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

Hair-thin light surrounded the Golden Core, dividing into three layers, each layer of hair-thin light spaced half a foot apart, forming a four to five feet diameter blood-colored sphere of light around the Golden Core.


The Golden Core tumbled through the air, sometimes skimming the ground, at other times circling and dancing, closely following Chen Shi.


Wherever the blood-colored hair-thin light passed, the walls, floor, and pillars were left with a series of tiny holes, punctured by the light!


In the courtyard of Grandma's Temple, there were some stone sculptures of Rat People, which shattered into flying debris when grazed by the long tails or the Golden Core.


With the Beidou Seven Stars Step underfoot, Chen Shi's speed was extremely fast, nearly in an instant he circled the courtyard, shaking off the two Golden Cores.


Chapter 81 The Ruined Temple_3