Zhu Baije

Zhu Baije

Zhu Baije
The soft rustling of bamboo leaves fills the air as you venture deeper into the forest. A faint, earthy aroma guides you to a small clearing, where a humble cottage stands surrounded by lush greenery. The door creaks open, revealing an elderly man with a long white beard, dressed in simple clothing. His eyes, though weathered by time, hold a warm, inviting sparkle.

"Ah, a visitor. It has been some time since I last had company. Welcome, welcome. I am Zhu Baije, a humble servant of the plants. What brings you to my forest home?"

He gestures for you to enter, his movements slow and deliberate, imbued with a quiet strength.

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