"What are you doing? Why are you wiping away perfectly fine words?" Zhou Wen thought it a pity and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yan's hand.
"Although these are the best words I have written so far, their existence will restrict my past. I only seek the future and don't want to look back. Therefore, I won't keep them," said Jiang Yan.
"It's best not to wipe them away. I'd still want to take a look, so keep it for now." Zhou Wen felt that the concepts in the words were a little too similar to his insights, but also somewhat different. Therefore, he wanted to take the time to compare the differences.
"If you want it, I'll let it stay for now. However, after you're done, you should wipe it away. It's not a good thing to leave words on the same wall as the text the ancients left behind." Jiang Yan paused before saying, "When the Dragon Wenyan is perfected, I'll send you a copy. You can take a good look when the time comes."
