Page 723 (1/2)

Although the golden text of the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ ritten in ancient characters, its letters possessed acouldn’t recognize any of these characters, he auto as soon as he saw the text, instinctively translating the to what Venerable White had said, the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ was so that scholars used to cultivate their hly the same as a raphy while they were at it

Thereupon, Song Shuhang casually glanced at the golden text floating in the middle of the sky andany olden text that had materialized fro this period of ti slowly descended

After those ten breaths had passed, the golden text disappeared In the next moment, the statues of the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders disciples of the Sage returned to their original state, and the strange phenoret

But right at this ti’s eyes turned black

❄️❄️❄️

After a short ht, he discovered that he was now above a huge public square

The public square was paved with square-shaped pieces of black flagstone Beyond that, there was a towering statue in the center It was the statue of the head disciple of the Sage that had e❯ in the sky earlier

Aside fro, there were also other nine scholars in the surrounding area Just like hi around with confused expressions on their faces

One of the scholars asked in puzzlement, "What is this place? Wasn’t I in the White Cloud City just apondered for a ether with Venerable White just now… therefore, how strong was the person that had forcefully dragged him to this place? Apparently, Venerable White couldn’t do anything even though everything happened right under his nose

Or perhaps his body hadn’t really been dragged to this strange place, and he had come here with his consciousness alone?

Just as he was in deep thoughts, Song Shuhang saw a faure a Scholar’, Su Wenqu

Just as the battle on the Grievance Settling Platforuided tractor co met this scholar that had modified and transformed a broken immortal boat into a sports car, the ‘lonely boat’ ThisScholar’ Su Wenqu—was True Monarch Eternal Fire’s only son

It orththat Su Wenqu’s real dao name was ‘Jade Sword Scholar’ However, his nickna so famous that no one remembered his real dao na Shuhang recognized Su Wenqu, Su Wenqu didn’t recognize hi Master Phoenix Slayer

❄️❄️❄️

Anyway, even True Monarch Eternal Fire’s only son had been dragged to this strange place From the looks of it, he, too, see on He also had a confused expression on his face

Such being the case, as the deal with this strange place?

a Shuhang ridiculed in his heart

But right at this tiained his co in front of the statue, and then bowing and paying his respects to it Aside from him and the others, there was only this statue in this place Therefore, it was very likely that the statue was going to play an i his respects to the ancestor, a faint light flashed above Daozi’s statue

In the next moment, a table and a chair suddenly appeared in front of the people there On the table were placed the ‘four treasures of the study’—paper, writing brush, ink, and inkstone—as well as clear water and ink sticks

Afterward, a dignified voice echoed in everyone’s head ‘Write down fro Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ You have five nified voice disappeared, tall walls rose fro and the scholars, effectively diving the?

Had they just turned into ‘exa ele down fro!

"The countdown has started&8221; That dignified voice echoed again

In the nextsound; the scholars were rubbing the ink sticks against the inkstone After a short

For scholarly disciples, the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ was the same as a meditation technique It was the foundation of the foundation Therefore, they would write it down several ti down fro Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ in less than one

However, he was no scholar! He had briefly glanced at the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ while standing on Venerable White’s flying sword, and didn’t even reuys wanted him to write down from memory the co to make him do the impossible?

In addition, there was another probleainst an inkstone

While he was in elementary and junior ht students horite Chinese characters with a writing brush

However, they used pre-prepared liquid ink back then, and didn’t ‘grind’ it out themselves; they would directly buy the bottle, and that was it! He had never learned how to grind ink Atit in soe place, I’ll io to learn horite Chinese characters with a writing brush! </eh, Song Shuhang grabbed the ink stick and imitated what he saw in movies He added some water to the inkstone and used the ink stick to rub it He was unsure if he was doing it correctly, but he had to grind out so out the ink, he operated his brain at full speed and tried to recall the content of the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ he had seen earlier

But even if cultivators had greatwas able to note down only the first few verses of the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯ After all, his eyes weren’t like a ‘photo ca he had glanced at

"Whatever I’ll try to write down asrabbed the writing brush and dipped it in the ink inside the inkstone Luckily, he had studied a little horite Chinese characters with a writing brush when he was a child, and he still reain, he picked up the writing brush and wrote on the paper the first few verses of the ❮Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage❯…

Once he had finished writing the first few verses, he could only stare around blankly He had no idea what came after!

What could he do?

Perhaps he should ask for help the nearby fellow daoists?