Bidding farewell to the Martial Music Star, Sun Wukong once again met Wenquxing in the printing workshop.
Wenquxing was burning books.
He had been burning them for quite a while, yet the books were not damaged, so he extinguished the fire and tossed the books into a water vat.
"Wenquxing."
Sun Wukong approached to greet him.
Wenquxing visiting the printing workshop did not surprise him; after all, this was his responsibility.
The two chatted briefly, and Wenquxing then retrieved the books from the water vat. After shaking off the water droplets, the pages weren't wet at all.
He was quite pleasantly surprised.
"Fireproof, waterproof, rotproof... and scratch resistant..."
Wenquxing made a few marks on the pages, but it had no impact.
"How long will the Daoist Skills in this book last?"
"Twenty years, or a few dozen instances of damage."
