Li Dazhi looked at himself in the bronze mirror and heaved a deep sigh, then picked up the Immortal Treasure razor that was beside him.
"This patchy balding, better off without it!"
However, Li Dazhi was somewhat apprehensive again.
He still had some hair to lose at the moment, but if he shaved his own hair and later continued the incense ritual to lend luck to his own Ping'an, then if he had to lose more hair, where would it fall from...
Li Dazhi looked down at his own armpit and touched the hairs there.
This is a symbol of manhood.
If these were to fall out, wouldn't that take away from the manliness?
"Dazhi Grand-Master!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out as the gatekeeping Immortal reported:
"Ping'an has returned! Qing Su Immortal and Ping'an have gone to the Mundane Affairs Hall!"
"What?!"
Li Dazhi sprang to his feet, holding the razor and laughing heartily. He slapped his hand over his forehead, and strands of hair showered down, revealing his brightly polished bald head.