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

Li Tianqing was overjoyed. His monthly allowance was only fifty taels, and although alchemy could earn money, the cultivators of Quanzhou didn't necessarily seek him out for danmaking. Getting one or two orders a month was considered good. In foreign territories, it would be the domain of other pill masters, with no business to take on.


A hundred furnaces of pills for a thousand taels of silver was definitely an unprecedentedly big deal!


He still felt somewhat sorry for Chen Shi for spending so much money and said, "Little Ten, what kind of pills are you making? Are you sure it won't be a loss?"


Chen Shi moved the box out, opened it, and revealed a plethora of Resurrection Lotuses inside, easily three to five hundred of them. He smiled and said, "I'll make the Resurrection Pills you just mentioned. From one furnace of Spirit Pills, I can make four thousand five hundred taels. Work hard, Tianqing, oh, and you'll need to help me wash my clothes too."


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