The Daoist master is

In the small courtyard, all the apprentices fell silent. Li Yuan lowered his head, his face ashen.,That old geezer, Sun Fatty, was considered a half-decent master craftsman. He oversaw ten or so apprentices and managed the food and lodging for the over a hundred people working at the weapons forge. His temper was notoriously bad, and beating and scolding his apprentices was commonplace.,And what that book called 'Heavenly Mandate', is indeed simple, even to the point of being rudimentary...。