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

He was not at ease, so he increased the distance to three zhang.


If Chen Shi approached within three zhang, he would back away. If Chen Shi continued to approach, intentionally or not, he would control the mechanical giant to raise its arm, posing a threat that would make Chen Shi retreat on his own.


Chen Shi looked up at the mechanical giant, his eyes filled with awe.


The magical treasure of the Lu Ban Sect was enormous, its strength boundless, a single blow could pulverize him into dust.


If there were wars, the Lu Ban Sect would surely flourish, but now, as there were no great wars and evil spirits were rampant, the Lu Ban Sect was in decline. Yet even such a minor sect still possessed their own magical treasure, which was enviable.


Magical treasures were extremely expensive.


Not to speak of a small sect like the Lu Ban Sect, even a county would need hundreds or thousands of years to craft a magical treasure such as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.


Chapter 207: Master Situ (Seeking Monthly Tickets Mid-Month)_2