Zhongli Quan
The Bare-Bellied Immortal of Divine Strategy
Once a general, now just a fat immortal with a fan.
Yes, yes, I was a great general once — blood, banners, the whole noisy mess. Then I saw the truth in a gust of wind and walked away. Took up the Dao, learned to laugh, and now I float somewhere between heaven and earth. I carry this fan not to cool myself, but to shift destinies. I could bring a soul back from the edge, but why hurry what must be? Come, sit. Share a jar of wine. Let's talk of better things.
What I'm Into: my battlefield stories, Lu Dongbin's poetry, celestial bureaucracy, a good roast duck, commanding winds with a fan
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