Chapter 122 Go copy books
Chapter 122 Go copy books
Chapter 122 Go copy books
But before the Antarctic Immortal could finish speaking, Guang Chengzi, bored out of his mind, flicked out a light blue bead.
When the bead first flew out, it was only the size of a finger, but it transformed in an instant, becoming the size of a fist. After turning around again, it was as tall as a person.
This bead is entirely azure blue, like the ocean. If you look closely, you can almost hear the deep sound of ocean waves, as if the entire ocean is contained within this bead. It's unknown how much powerful energy it contains.
Faced with the combined onslaught of this great calamity of nirvana, the aquamarine bead moved up and down, and a layer of hazy, misty light shone through, as thin as paper, yet harder than gold and stone.
Even this natural disaster, which Duobao had to treat with utmost seriousness, was like a firefly's light vying with the bright moon in the face of this layer of water light. Instead, it was completely extinguished by this layer of water light, leaving not even a trace behind.
And so, a natural disaster that cost the lives of these six Taiyi Golden Immortals was extinguished so easily, without causing the slightest ripple.
Seeing his friends die so easily, the Old Man of the South Pole, who had wanted to say something, didn't know what to say and could only remain silent in the end.
On the contrary, Guang Chengzi picked up the corpses of these people with great interest. After looking them over from left to right, he handed over the phoenix flower, the wind, and the wood to the Antarctic Immortal.
"Junior brother, these two are also your disciples, so I'm giving them to you. Take good care of them and give them a proper burial. As for this phoenix flower, although most of its power has been destroyed, there are still some residual powers within it. Plant it carefully in the future, and perhaps you can reactivate the Nirvana True Flame within it."
Guang Chengzi laughed.
As for the Great Sun Dragon Blood Dates and the gold and jade, he naturally accepted them with a smile.
This is a top-grade spiritual root. He doesn't even have many low-grade spiritual roots, so he naturally has to cherish it. Although the jujube tree's essence is damaged, Guang Chengzi feels that this might be an opportunity.
This is a perfect opportunity to infuse the tree with the golden light of merit, transforming it into a Great Sun Dragon Blood Jujube Tree. After all, dragon blood is far too low-level; merit is far more outstanding.
"That's settled then. I happen to still have the Wine Bag and Rice Bag as rare treasures on me. In the future, I can pick some Great Sun Merit Dates to brew wine and make some pastries, which will be perfect for entertaining some fellow Daoists."
Guang Chengzi was in a good mood as he thought about these things. Originally, he didn't want to be so ruthless, after all, it was an extremely rare thing for these two top-grade spiritual roots to develop intelligence.
The blame lies with these two spiritual roots for not knowing how to assess the situation. If they had obediently followed orders and gone to Baichuan Peak to pay their respects, instead of engaging in these petty schemes, he naturally wouldn't have killed them so easily.
He then gave them another chance to live, but they still didn't cherish it. As the saying goes, one can have one chance, but not a third. Since these people were determined to die, he sent them to their deaths as well.
However, the Old Man of the South Pole remembered the friendship these people had shown him and could not forget it. Looking at these corpses, he sighed deeply, filled with countless emotions, and in the end, he could only let out a sigh and drift away.
Seeing that the Old Man of the South Pole was so indecisive, even though these people were already about to send him to his death, he could not forget these acquired friendships and even lost in thought for a long time, Guang Chengzi was indeed somewhat dissatisfied with this.
As a cultivator, one should have the spirit to overcome all obstacles and forge ahead despite the regrets of many. No matter how many hardships and dangers lie ahead, one should break through them with all one's might. Where is there such a sentimental and indecisive sentimentality?
If in a life-or-death battle in the future, is it possible that the person in front of you is someone you know, so you don't attack and let them kill you without fighting back?
This kind of sentiment is what Guang Chengzi has always looked down on the most, and it is also what annoys him the most.
You're about to die, and you're still here babbling on and on, thinking about this and that. What's the point of living? You might as well just die.
However, since the Antarctic Immortal had only recently been accepted into his sect, Guang Chengzi did not want to be too harsh. So he smiled and said, "Junior brother, these people were also your friends. Now that they have suddenly lost their lives, I imagine you must be feeling sorry for them. So why don't you go to the Jade Void Palace to cultivate for a while first, and then I will pass on the Daoist teachings to you on behalf of our master? That way, we won't waste any time."
The Antarctic Immortal, having recovered from his daze, sighed and said, "Junior Brother, thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother. However, the loss of so many friends has deeply saddened you, and you have no heart for cultivation. Why don't you go into seclusion to recuperate for a while, and then you can join me in cultivation later?"
Since the Antarctic Immortal had said so, Guang Chengzi naturally wouldn't refuse. He nodded and said, "Since my junior brother has already made up his mind, I won't force him. Very well, when I first entered the sect, my master had me start by copying scriptures."
Now that you've joined the sect, even junior brother can't escape the common practice. Since you're not interested in cultivation anyway, why don't you go copy scriptures together? I remember Baihe is there too; it'll be good for you two to keep each other company and avoid getting bored.
The Old Man of the South Pole naturally agreed, unaware of just how painful it would be to copy the scriptures.
Guang Chengzi didn't waste any words and threw him into the Langhuan Library. However, he carefully instructed the Old Man of the Book Mountain that he should only release him after the Old Man of the South Pole had reached half of his level back then.
The Old Man of the Book Mountain listened to Guang Chengzi's advice without question. After listening, he made up his mind to teach the Old Man of the South Pole a lesson and let him know what was going on.
When the Antarctic Immortal arrived at the Langhuan Library, the first person he naturally saw was the Old Man of the Book Mountain.
Facing this renowned guardian of the Langhuan Library, the Antarctic Immortal dared not be careless and immediately bowed and said, "The Antarctic greets the old man."
The old man from Shushan chuckled and said, "I dare not accept such a great courtesy from the Antarctic Immortal." Although he said this, the old man from Shushan did not give up his seat and accepted the other party's courtesy as a matter of course.
The Old Man of the South Pole didn't seem to think anything of it. After bowing, he stood up and asked curiously, "May I ask you, sir, where is the book my senior brother asked me to copy? And where is the White Crane Boy?"
The old man in the book smiled slightly and said nothing. He led the Antarctic Immortal to the vicinity of the Primordial Bookshelf and pointed to the vast bookshelves, saying, "These are all scriptures personally written by the Master. The True Man Guangchengzi also copied them one by one, without missing a single word or a single copy. Now that the True Man Antarctic has come to copy books as well, he will naturally do the same."
The Old Man of the South Pole nodded blankly, determined to make Guang Chengzi treat him differently, and he was determined to finish copying it!
Then the old man from the mountain of books pointed to a corner of the library and said, "As for that person, that is my young friend, Baihe."
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