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

Chen Shi and the others climbed ashore, drenched and in disarray, the dog vigorously shook its body, scattering water everywhere.


Chen Shi wiped the water from his face, watching the departing ship.


The speed of the Great Ming Treasure Ship was astonishing; at this rate, it wouldn't be long before it reached the mouth of the Dejiang River and sailed into the vast darkness, entering unknown waters.


Could this ship really carry the True King's body across the boundless dark seas and find the ancestral Huaxia Divine Continent?


Could the soldiers on the ship handle the various dangers of the sea?


But, Great Ming had not had contact with the West Bull New Continent for over six thousand years.


Or had it, like other dynasties recorded in history, decayed and vanished into smoke?


Chapter 133 Chen Shi Ascends to Godhood