Chapter 254 The prosperity of Hengshan is a foregone conclusion!

The sunlight shines gently into the forest through the light mist.

Liu Zhengfeng took Mi Weiyi and walked along the winding steps towards the Hengshan Pavilion.

The two walked past a mountain spring. The clear spring water reflected the surrounding scenery. Only the crisp sound of birds could be heard, which made the place even more peaceful and made people feel empty and calm in their hearts.

Mi Weiyi took a deep breath and suddenly understood why the head master liked to stay in the mountains.

After the master and his disciple reached the pavilion halfway up the mountain, they walked another mile west and saw a stream flowing into the forest.

After crossing an arch bridge and passing a bamboo pavilion, you will see a flat bridge with three cascading waterfalls under the bridge. This is the famous Jiangzhu Waterfall.

Walk a few more steps and you will see the Crimson Pearl Pond.

According to legend, this is the place where Magu brewed wine. There is a statue of her in the Crimson Pearl Pool. The fairy standing on the stone is Magu. She is holding a peach and a pot, with a fairy deer beside her, looking like a flying fairy.

This place is none other than the Magu Temple, one of the highlights of Mount Nanyue, also known as the Magu Wonderland!
Ever since Ou Zanghua became the third place in the imperial examination, Mo Da also took advantage of the opportunity.

For example, he had fallen in love with the Magu Temple a long time ago, but the previous owner of the Magu Temple was unwilling to give it up, so Mo Da could only build a small courtyard next to it and live in it.

But last year, the owner of Magu Temple transferred this fairyland to Mo Da at a price lower than the original price. One of his requirements was that Mo Da could accept his grandson as his apprentice.

But the owner of Magu Temple didn't know that his grandson was a martial arts genius. Mo Da had been eyeing him for a long time and even taught him secretly for several years.

When Liu Zhengfeng and Mi Weiyi were walking across Pingqiao, they vaguely heard the sound of music coming from the Birthday Pavilion in front of them.

Liu Zhengfeng stopped and listened, then smiled and said to Mi Weiyi, "I don't know which nephew played "Thousands of Mountains and Rivers" (Distant Journey), it's so ethereal."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man in white came out. Seeing that it was Liu Zhengfeng and Mi Weiyi, he immediately bowed and said, "Disciple Cheng Baiyu, greetings to Uncle Liu and Brother Mi."

"Bai Yu, so the person playing inside is Wen Shuang?" Liu Zhengfeng said with a smile after bowing in return.

"That's right." Cheng Baiyu nodded. His attitude towards music was not as pure as Zhang Wenshuang's. He loved practicing martial arts more.

So Mo Da’s two disciples are quite interesting, one inherited his martial arts, and the other inherited his music.

Liu Zhengfeng nodded and asked, "Is your master here?"

"Yes, Uncle Liu, please follow me." Cheng Baiyu said, and led the way.

The three of them walked through a quiet forest and came to a huge rock shaped like a crouching tiger. Mo Da was sitting in a pavilion next to the rock, leisurely wiping his thin sword.

After hearing the noise, he looked up, then lowered his head and continued wiping.

Cheng Baiyu was a little embarrassed, but Liu Zhengfeng had long been accustomed to his senior brother's awkward personality.

So, Lao Liu asked Cheng Baiyu and Mi Weiyi to wait on the side, and he walked into the pavilion.

Without wasting time talking to Mo Da, he took out the secret book from his arms and placed it in front of him.

Mo Da patiently put the thin sword into the neck of the erhu, then took out another thinner and thinner sword from the bow and continued to wipe it.

Liu Zhengfeng was speechless. No wonder his senior brother's sword was so ghostly. Who could have thought that there were two swords hidden in an erhu?

After wiping it carefully, Mo Da put the rapier into the bow, then calmly got into position and played it for a while. After confirming that the tone was correct, he picked up the secret book on the table and started to read it.

Upon seeing this, his originally indifferent expression changed, and his aura was instantly released, and then dissipated instantly like a blown-up balloon.

Placing his beloved erhu on the table, Mo Da began to look at it over and over again, as if he wanted to memorize the secret book.

Nearly two hours passed and the sun rose from the horizon to the top of the head.

In the meantime, Zhang Wenshuang brought a pot of tea and two plates of fruit to quench Liu Zhengfeng's thirst.

It was because this place was surrounded by mountains and water, and there was a cool breeze, that Liu Zhengfeng was able to stay sitting there. If it was a hotter place, he would have left long ago.

Anyone who has been fat knows that it’s okay to be cold, but never hot.

Finally, Mo Da looked up at Liu Zhengfeng and asked, suppressing his excitement: "Junior Brother Ou has mastered the "Zhenyue Jue"?!"

"Don't you already know the answer, Master Brother?" Liu Zhengfeng said casually after taking a sip of tea.

"Hahaha"

Mo Da was stunned for a moment, then he let out a series of hearty laughs, which, with the help of his inner strength, seemed to be able to spread to the foot of the mountain.

As he laughed, his eyes became moist. Touching the cover of the secret book, the six characters "Yuan Tian Zhen Yue Sheng Gong" were written by Ou Zanghua. The rules were strict and the meaning was vivid, just like this skill.

Mo Da suddenly said, "Junior Brother Liu, you can be the head of Hengshan!"

"Brother Mo, don't make such a joke."

Liu Zhengfeng shook his head decisively and said, "My life is now very carefree. Don't even think about forcing the Hengshan Sect on me."

Mo Da looked at his junior brother speechlessly. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know that your disciple is a high-ranking official of the current dynasty, and your daughter is a royal lady?
He has a reputation in the world, works circulating, close friends by his side, a virtuous wife to assist him, and a son to inherit his legacy, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Throughout the history of martial arts, no one has ever lived a more carefree life than you, Liu Zhengfeng!

Mo Da held up the Yuan Tian Zhen Yue Divine Art and asked, "After all, this is the technique that Junior Brother Ou has mastered. In my opinion, it is not comparable to the Wudang Nine Yang Gong and the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing, but it is probably stronger than Huashan's Zixia Divine Art."

"Does Junior Brother Ou really want to use this kind of internal energy as the sect's internal energy?"

It's no wonder that Mo Hui has such an idea. In the martial arts world, a profound internal skill is more precious than any top-notch swordsmanship or body skills.

Didn't the five greatest masters of the world meet at Mount Huashan over three hundred years ago just for a copy of the Nine Yin Scriptures?
And now that Ou Zanghua has taken out this secret book, it is extremely important for the Hengshan School.

"hehe."

Liu Zhengfeng smiled and said with a smug look: "Master Brother, you don't understand my eldest disciple. In his heart, relatives and friends are always more important than these material things."

As he spoke, Liu Zhengfeng picked up the box beside him and placed it in front of Mo Da, with a bit of pride in his tone: "This is the Four Saints and Four Spirits Ointment, which was brewed by the imperial physician using a large amount of precious medicinal materials. My disciple only got a few dozen tablets, and you sent me more than half of it."

"I remember that our head brother has not made any breakthroughs in his internal strength for many years. After taking the Four Saints and Four Spirits Paste and practicing the Yuan Tian Zhen Yue Divine Art, he should be able to make further progress."

Mo Da looked at the secret book, then looked at the box in front of him, feeling mixed emotions. Even a calm person like him would feel jealousy towards Junior Brother Liu.

"Please thank Junior Brother Ou for me. Hengshan Sect will always be Junior Brother Ou's home." Mo Da was really reluctant to give up these things, so he promised solemnly.

"Just having this sentence from the headmaster is enough!" Liu Zhengfeng stood up with a smile and bowed, saying, "I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Would you like to stay for dinner?" Mo Da stood up to see Liu Zhengfeng off and asked politely for once.

"Forget it. It's not easy for Master Brother to transport some rice up here. Wei Yi and I will go down the mountain to eat." Liu Zhengfeng waved his hand and rejected Mo Da's invitation.

Mo Da did not force it, and instead said, "I'll copy a copy of this secret book and send it down to you."

"No need," Liu Zhengfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "Among my disciples, only Weiyi has not yet switched to cultivation. I will teach him in person after I go down the mountain, so he doesn't need any secret manuals."

"What the head brother needs to consider is whether or not to teach the second brother and his disciples."

When Mo Da heard this, he fell silent.

Among the three elders of Hengshan, Mo Da lived in the pavilion halfway up the mountain and rarely went down the mountain. Recently, he asked Cheng Baiyu to go down the mountain a few times. Because he liked to wear white clothes, he earned the name of the White Knight of Hengshan.

Liu Zhengfeng lives in Hengshan County, but he feels like a hermit in the city and no longer cares about worldly affairs.

Only Lu Lianrong is still active in the world, and it seems that he is becoming more and more active.

That is to say, Liu Zhengfeng is more famous and Mo Da became famous earlier, otherwise, people in the martial arts world would still think that Lu Lianrong has the final say in the Hengshan Sect.

Mo Da thought about it and said to Liu Zhengfeng, "I will think about this matter carefully."

Liu Zhengfeng said cheerfully, "It's OK as long as the head brother knows what's going on. I think it's OK for the second brother to do this. If he really gets into trouble, the head brother can come forward to mediate as the head of the sect, at least there will be room for maneuver."

"Okay." Mo Da responded and began to think about the situation Liu Zhengfeng mentioned.

After sending Liu Zhengfeng out of the Magu Temple, Mo Da had a quick lunch, said a few words to two people, and then walked into the practice room and began to try to practice the "Yuantian Zhenyue Divine Art".

Compared with Liu Zhengfeng, Mo Da is familiar with the "Hengshan Heart Method" and has also made in-depth research on the "Zhenyue Jue".

Therefore, when he switched to practicing "Yuantian Zhenyue Divine Art", it was even smoother than Liu Zhengfeng's, just like drinking water, extremely smooth.

The broken clouds cover the sky, the setting sun slants, and pavilions and pavilions emerge from the mountainside.

Mo Da slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strong and lasting internal force in his body, as if even his old body had been cleansed again.

A happy smile appeared on his plain face. Is this the advantage of top-level martial arts?

What a surprise for him!

(End of this chapter)