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

Creation Little Five fell silent for a moment, then asked, "Does it hurt?"


Chen Shi said, "Sometimes it hurts so much I feel like I'm going to die from it."


Creation Little Five stared at the green ghostly hand, his expression grave, and said, "Even your grandfather couldn't find a solution?"


Creation Little Five reached out and touched the back of his head, where there was a raised scar as thick as a thumb, looking like a large centipede clinging to the back of his skull.


"This scar is from when my Divine Embryo was cut out."


Chen Shi smiled and said, "The wound has long since healed. It doesn't hurt normally, but on rainy days, it hurts a bit, though it's bearable."


Creation Little Five exhaled a breath of foul air, his voice hoarse, "You've also suffered a lot, more so than I have."


Creation Little Five saw ripples on the surface of the medicinal bath, caused by the droplets hitting the water.


Chapter 136 The Sorrow of the Heaven Listeners_2