Three Wonders of Huashan

Chapter 20 Some old things

As long as Fang Ze practiced martial arts, he would enter the state of forgetting both things and himself, and completely forgot that the three masters and eunuchs were by his side. What he did was rude.Although Master Dingxian guided him to come here to observe the stone carvings, Dingxian himself could only faintly see some sword intent in the handwriting, and he couldn't just see the handwriting on the stone wall like Fang Ze and practice Hengshan's exquisite swordsmanship come out.

At this time Fang Ze was getting better and better, when he finished his moves, Dingxian, Dingjing and Dingyi all applauded, but seeing that each of his moves contained the essence of his school's swordsmanship, but the changes were amazing, But it is much better than every set of swordsmanship that Bai Ji has learned in the past, but it seems to have been carefully improved.With every move, the three of them saw their blood rushing.

"Fang Shaoxia has great blessings. After watching Shaoxia practicing swords, the three of us have benefited a lot!" Hengshan Sanding bowed to Fang Ze to salute.Fang Ze hurriedly avoided, not daring to accept the big gift from the three of them.

"Master Dingxian, the Hengshan Sword Art is indeed profound and profound. The stone carvings here contain majestic sword intent. The seventh person that the master mentioned is this senior who left behind the sword intent?" Fang Ze didn't know why Dingxian wanted to pass it on to him. Hengshan sect's exquisite swordsmanship, he thought to himself: Could it be that Master Dingxian saw that my martial arts are so strong, he was afraid that I would underestimate Hengshan's martial arts, and did it on purpose?Can it be considered as repaying Huashan's gift of the sword manual?Just looking at the swordsmanship on the stone carvings, it is much better than the Hengshan swordsmanship he has seen. If it is only as good as the Dugu Nine Swords in terms of defense, how can it be easily passed on to outsiders?

When Fang Ze couldn't figure it out, he heard Uncle Dingxian slowly say: "Young Xia Fang, don't misunderstand, I only vaguely noticed that the stone carvings are somewhat extraordinary, and I didn't know that there were such profound sword skills in them. Can you learn the above The sword move is due to your outstanding talent, which has nothing to do with me. It can’t be said that the three of us learned the above move because of you, and took advantage of it. I want you to feel it according to the handwriting, just because 30 years ago, I saw that man carved this poem on the stone wall with his fingers!"

Fang Ze secretly wondered: What the Chongyang Patriarch Wang Chongyang couldn't even do, this person actually did it, and even left sword intent in his handwriting?Really incredible!
Dingjing and Dingyi used their fingers to try on the stone wall, and only when they scratched their fingers hurt, could they leave a little white mark.

"Senior Sect Leader, what's going on? In my opinion, even the leader of the Devil's Cult can't do it, right? Master Fangzheng of Shaolin can't do it so easily and freely with his superb fingering skills."

Master Dingxian took a few steps, touched the stone carvings lightly with his hands, and fell into the memory, "It's a long story. It happened more than 40 years ago. At that time, the master was still alive. I was scolded by the master for being lazy and sleeping. It was the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I felt depressed and blamed the master for being too strict with me, the other seniors and seniors had already fallen asleep, and I really didn’t feel sleepy, so I wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to visit the top of the mountain.”

Mrs. Dingyi smiled slightly, "Senior Sect Leader was also scolded by the master, I thought the master just scolded me, you and Senior Sister Dingjing are the most favored by the master."

Master Dingxian scolded with a smile: "You are the youngest, the most active and mischievous, who else will the master scold if he doesn't scold you?"

Dingjing also nodded in agreement, the three of them are from the same family, and they have deep feelings for each other!
Mrs. Dingxian continued to speak slowly: "I was only sixteen or seventeen years old at the time, and my martial arts were mediocre. I felt a little regretful when I finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Although the night was alluring, I also climbed the mountain with the courage of my blood, but I was single. One person was really scared. When I was about to go down the mountain, someone stopped me and frightened me."

Fang Ze frowned and said, "But the one who carved stones with his fingers?"

Mrs. Dingxian nodded and said: "Exactly! He is about 40 or [-] years old. He stopped me from going down the mountain and asked me to watch the moon with him. Naturally, I refused."

"Bah! Where did the Wu Xing prodigal son come from! Senior Sister, didn't he do anything to you?" Although he was talking about 40 years ago, Ding Yi still couldn't help but spit.

"That man's martial arts skills are extremely high. Although his words were frivolous, he didn't move his hands or feet. When I went east, he blocked me on the east side. When I went west, he blocked me on the west side. I drew my sword and stabbed him, but he didn't fight back. Generally, ghosts and ghosts just dodge blindly, still muttering, "Little girl, good swordsmanship!" "If this sword is three points to the right, it can hurt me. Not bad! Not bad!" I have a set of Hengshan Sword After the spell was done, I was so tired that I was out of breath, but I didn't even touch a piece of his clothes. Later, I couldn't be entangled with him, so I started to cry."

Mrs. Dingxian is sixty years old, and she is still a little embarrassed when talking about the embarrassing things in her youth.

"He panicked when he saw me crying, but he was extremely polite and just walked around me. I was very scared at first, fearing that he was a bad person. Seeing him like this gradually calmed down. Later, in order to make me happy, he told me It's been a long time, and I can't remember exactly what he said. I just remember him saying that he just took six apprentices, stupid as pigs, and everything he told them to do can be screwed up At one point he said that he made a bet with others, and whoever lost would jump off Mount Hua, but he lost. I asked him at the time: "Have you jumped?" : Definitely didn’t dance, how can I stand here without jumping. Who knew he said: ‘A man keeps his word, how can he break his word and get fat?’ I just thought he was bragging at the time and didn’t believe it.”

Fang Ze thought to himself: I don't know where that person jumped from Mount Hua.He had achieved great internal energy that day, but he only jumped from the top of Yunv Peak to the halfway up the mountain, and borrowed his strength three times in between.If he is not familiar with where he can borrow his strength, he will never dare to jump.

Dingyi was a little puzzled, and asked: "Senior Sect Leader, do you know the name of that person? His martial arts are so strong, it is absolutely impossible for him to be an unknown person!"

Mrs. Dingxian pointed with her hand and said: "There is an inscription at the end of the poem, junior sister, go and see that name, have you ever heard of it in Jianghu?"

Dingyi was impatient, he pushed aside the vines with his hands, and said softly: "Zheng Luo?" Looking back at Dingxian, he was even more puzzled.

"He claimed that his name is Zheng Luo, and I don't know if it's true or not." Master Dingxian shook his head and continued: "He chatted with me until midnight. He saw that I was really sleepy, so he just wanted to send me down the mountain. He just walked for a few days. He said that he was suddenly full of thoughts and wanted to leave a poem. I remember that I handed him the sword so that he could write. But he just waved his hand and said no. Before coming to the stone wall, he waved his finger And then, he said to me, "Little girl, go down the mountain quickly, your master is here to look for you. If there is a destiny, I will come to see you again." After saying that, he jumped off the cliff. I heard the master went up the mountain to look for me, Startled, I hurried down the mountain before I had time to read what he wrote, and I met the master halfway, so I was naturally scolded again."

"Until I woke up the next day, I thought I was dreaming. How could flesh and blood carve words on the stone wall? But the handwriting was so real in front of my eyes, I couldn't help but believe it. I told the matter to the master and asked the master if he knew it. The master didn't know a person named Zheng Luo. Later, the master may also have discovered that the handwriting was weird. He stood silently in front of the stone wall for three days and three nights, but he ended up vomiting blood and comatose. After waking up, he planted some vines to cover his eyes. I lived on this stone wall and strictly warned me not to spy on me until my internal strength is complete! For more than 40 years, I have strictly obeyed my teacher's orders, only as if Hengshan has never had this stone carving. It is a pity that for more than 40 years, I have not developed a single internal strength in Hengshan Great success." After Master Dingxian finished speaking, everyone sighed in unison.

Fang Ze pondered for a moment and said, "Master, have you heard of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley?"

Hengshan Sanding looked at each other and shook their heads, wondering why Fang Ze asked this question.

"If my guess is correct, Zheng Luo should be the master of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley."

(End of this chapter)