Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

There were also quite a few cultivators who had come down to the countryside in Luwei Town. The town had a private school and many scholarly cultivators who hurried to the streets to witness this rare spectacle.


Just below the bell tower in the Luwei Town, those grey-clothed Rat People had surrounded it so tightly that not even water could seep through. The large palanquin stopped more than ten zhang in front of the bell tower.


Atop the bell tower, the young Taoist stood under the bell. A few old Rat People, with white beards, stepped forward, their heads bizarrely revealing small shrines, with Divine Embryos sitting inside, looking quite proper.


Apart from their appearance, they bore little difference from human cultivators.


"I ask venerable friends to leave my grandmother's Daoist place!" one of the white-bearded old Rat People exclaimed.


Chapter 78 Grandma Arrived, Grandma Left