The Sect Master continued to say to Darryl, “Darren, if Jackie finds out you tore the calligraphy painting, she won’t forgive you. Why don’t you leave now when she’s still not aware about this? Leave the Sun Set Sect and do not return.”
At that moment, the Sect Master lost all admiration she had of Darryl. All she wanted was for him to leave immediately. “I’ll only be able to maintain my purity if this man leaves.’
When he heard that, Darryl laughed bitterly. If the Sect Master said that two days ago, Darryl would have been grateful and left without a doubt. However, with Derba at the Sun Set Sect, how could he just leave?
Sigh!
Darryl sighed softly as he looked at Sect Master and said, “It’s just calligraphy. I can write you a new one.”
‘What?’ The Sect Master looked at Darryl curiously.
“Darren, I know your medical skills are great but don’t be overconfident. This is calligraphy we’re talking about,” she could not help but laugh. “This is the Saint Cursive Calligraphy painting. Master Cecil followed Divine Grassist Zhang Xu’s writing. He was a famous calligrapher during the Tang Dynasty in the World Universe and is famous for his cursive script. He was also someone Master Cecile greatly admired. So, in order to show his appreciation for the Divine Grassist, Master Cecil wrote this Saint Cursive Calligraphy.
“You are from the South Cloud World, so it’s fine that you don’t understand things in the World Universe. And you definitely don’t know about Divine Grassist, Zhang Xu.”
The Sect Master still thought that Darryl was from the South Cloud World. The Sect Master was right. The calligraphy painting that Darryl tore by accident was indeed a special writing by Master Cecil as a tribute to Divine Grassist Zhang Xu.
Hundreds of years ago, there were still borders separating the nine continents. However, the borders could only block ordinary people, while powerful cultivators could travel between the various continents.
Some cultivators brought Zhang Xu’s calligraphy to the Yellow Sea Continent. Then, 300 years ago, Master Cecil, from the Yellow Sea Continent, was impressed when he saw Zhang Xu’s calligraphy. He admired it so much; he treated it like his treasure and saw Zhang Xu as his idol.
‘Divine Grassist Zhang Xu?’ Darryl was stunned and could not help but laugh. ‘The Master Cecil that Sect Master mentioned admired Divine Grassist Zhang Xu as his idol. Divine Grassist Zhang Xu is now in my Celestial Pagoda and has recognized me as his Master. It was such a coincidence that Zhang Xu had taught me calligraphy earlier.’
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