Zhongshan Shenzhu Chi

The god of Zhongshan, named Zhuchi, has a human face, a snake's body, and is red in color, dwelling among the clouds and mist. His sight brings day, his darkness night, his breath winter, and his exhale summer; his body is a thousand miles long. "Is it really that strange?" Looking at this world's description of him, Huai Nian, hidden in the clouds, summoned a water mirror to reflect his image. "Written with such certainty, am I the god of Zhongshan, or is the one who wrote the book the god of Zhongshan?" With a sigh, Huai Nian put down the somewhat yellowed ancient book. The book fell, its pages fluttering in the wind, then suddenly stopped upon landing. Two blank pages contained only a story: At a time when the dynasty was on the verge of collapse, various Daoist sects and immortal schools vied for immortality, making the world's affairs unclear. The god Zhuchi emerged from Zhongshan, holding a candle to illuminate the world, and peace was restored.