The Tao Te Ching was a cultivation technique, so the other sage books might also be cultivation techniques. Moreover, Meng Jingtian didn’t know if there were other “Sages”in the game world of tomorrow.
The book of Sages, which he thought could be easily obtained, had also fallen into a predicament, not to mention the more inexplicable people of universal love.
What kind of person was a person who loved everyone?
Meng Jingtian patted his head.
“Wait!”Suddenly, as if a flash of inspiration had flashed across his head, Meng Jingtian’s eyes lit up, as if he had caught onto something.
He could memorize the Tao Te Ching. If the Old Lord didn’t give it to him, couldn’t he write it himself?
He did as he was told. Meng Jingtian immediately went to the NPC to buy paper, returned to the mountain and river bead, and began to write rapidly.
