Wuxia: Ning Zhongze, who became a disciple of Mount Hua, is shrouded in blue silver.

Ning Zhongze pushed Zhao Qing away forcefully and whispered, "Zhao Qing, stop! It's so open here, what if someone sees us..."

"Hey, Master's wife, I love this kind of thrill. It's even more exciting when I'm always worried about being discovered."

Zhao Qing was incredibly audacious and completely ignored all advice, instead becoming increasingly outrageous.

Linghu Chong was stunned; he simply couldn't believe his eyes...

His beliefs completely collapsed.

The teacher's wife is usually gentle and virtuous, a perfect wife and loving mother.

Now, however, he has committed a shameful act with his disciple.

They even took advantage of the moonlight to elope on the Fengchan Terrace of Mount Song.

Shameless.

absurd!

Utterly absurd!

Linghu Chong, hidden in the dense forest, clearly saw everything that happened on the Fengchan Platform.

He noticed that his master's wife's attitude towards his junior brother was clearly one of rejection, yet she deliberately acted in an ambiguous manner.

Linghu Chong couldn't accept that his master's wife, who had always been so good to him, was now behaving this way.

The master's wife is having an affair with the junior brother!

By doing this, they have let down their master and the ancestors of the Huashan School.

If this gets out, the reputation of the Huashan Sect, built up over hundreds of years, will be completely ruined.

Linghu Chong wanted to rush up and stop them right then and there.

But he didn't move.

Because if it happens, the scene will be even uglier.

Moreover, it would provoke Zhao Qing.

He wasn't afraid of Zhao Qing killing him.

What he feared was that his master's wife, who had raised him since childhood, would also kill him.

What should I do if my master's wife also wants to kill me?

Linghu Chong was already indecisive, and now he was even more at a loss as to what to do.

In the woods, Linghu Chong struggled fiercely.

On the Fengchan Platform, the two were entwined in passion.

Linghu Chong couldn't bear to look any longer.

In his heart, his teacher's wife was sacred and could not be defiled.

Imagining such a scene was already blasphemous, but witnessing Zhao Qing desecrate his master's wife was unacceptable to him.

In the end, Linghu Chong did not stop him, but quietly left.

Back in his room, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep all night.

When I close my eyes, all I see are images of Zhao Qing and his master's wife being intimate.

This is absurd and bizarre.

He didn't know how to handle it.

Should I tell my master, or keep it a secret for my master's wife?

Linghu Chong thought about it all night, but still couldn't figure it out.

The next morning, the bell rang on Mount Song.

The martial arts practitioners had already woken up and, upon hearing the bell, all rushed to Junji Zen Temple at the summit of Mount Song.

Junji Temple was originally a Buddhist temple, but for the past hundred years it has become the residence of the leader of the Songshan Sect.

The group of heroes entered the Zen temple and saw that the courtyard was filled with ancient trees and there was a Buddha statue in the main hall, which must have been left over from the old temple.

This main hall is very large, even larger than the main hall of the Huashan Sect, but smaller than the Mahavira Hall of the Shaolin Temple.

The hall was packed with people, and there wasn't even room for those who arrived later.

Zuo Lengchan stood in the middle of the main hall, looking at the crowded martial arts practitioners, and spoke loudly.

"The Five Mountains Sword Sects are gathering here today. I didn't expect so many people to come."

"We were unprepared and our hospitality was poor; please forgive us."

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted, "Sect Leader Zuo, please don't be so polite! There are simply too many people here; there's no room to stand!"

Zuo Lengchan nodded and said, "If you go up another two hundred steps, you'll reach the Fengshan Terrace on Mount Song, where ancient emperors performed the Fengshan ceremony. It's a large place, suitable for gatherings."

"but……"

He paused for a moment, then continued, "We are just ordinary people. If word gets out that we are going to the Fengchan Terrace for a gathering, knowledgeable people will laugh at us and say that we are being too presumptuous."

In ancient times, emperors often held the Fengshan ceremony on a mountain to demonstrate their achievements.

For example, performing the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai or Mount Song.

This is a matter of national importance that must be reported to Heaven.

But these heroes of the martial world had no idea what the Fengchan ceremony was.

They just felt that the main hall was too crowded and stuffy, and they couldn't even breathe properly, let alone sit down.

"We're not going to rebel and become emperors, and with such a great place to go, why not?"

"Let others say what they want!"

As they spoke, many people had already rushed out of the courtyard gate.

Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself.

I've already been to the Fengchan Terrace, so why do I care about the Fengchan ceremony anymore?

Zuo Lengchan immediately said, "In that case, let's all gather at the Fengchan Terrace."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone rushed to the Fengchan Terrace.

The Zen temple was too crowded; it was unbearable.

But Linghu Chong thought to himself: Zuo Lengchan has arranged everything, but when it comes to discussing important matters, he makes everyone so crowded that they can't move. What kind of logic is that?

He must have wanted everyone to go to the Fengchan Terrace for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to say it directly, so he had someone else bring it up.

Linghu Chong asked directly, "What exactly is this Fengchan Platform?"

Zuo Lengchan said it was related to the emperor, and that he took everyone there because he wanted to become emperor himself.

Zuo Lengchan's ambition was clear to everyone.

He's either a hypocrite or a complete scoundrel; he never hides his ambition.

Zuo Lengchan's plan was to first unify the Five Mountains Sword Sects, then annex the Sun Moon Sect, and finally defeat all other sects, including Shaolin and Wudang.

By gradually strengthening themselves, their ultimate goal is to forever rule the entire martial arts world.

Regarding Zuo Lengchan's ambition, Zhao Qing could only say that his idea itself was not wrong.

Having ideals, ambitions, and plans is not a problem in itself.

Unfortunately, his abilities did not match his ambitions, so he was destined to fail.

Zuo Lengchan is now inferior to Yue Buqun in both martial arts and cunning, so his defeat is inevitable.

A moment later, the heroes arrived at the Fengchan Terrace.

The Fengchan Terrace was built of hemp stone, with each stone chiseled very flat.

In the past, the emperor commissioned countless stonemasons to build this magnificent building in order to offer sacrifices to heaven and pray for blessings.

Linghu Chong observed carefully and found that the chisel marks on some of the stones were very fresh.

Although it was covered with mud and moss, it was still clear that it had been recently repaired.

This Fengchan Terrace has been neglected for many years and is now in a dilapidated state.

Zuo Lengchan had his body repaired, but his deliberate attempt to conceal it only exposed his sinister intentions.

The traces left by Zhao Qing and his teacher's wife last night have dried.

The summit of Mount Song is very high, the weather is cold, and the wind is strong.

Standing atop Mount Song, everyone felt a sense of expansiveness and openness.

Mount Song stands alone at the heart of the sky, with countless peaks at its feet.

The sky was clear and cloudless at the time.

Looking north, Zhao Qing saw Chenggao Yumen, the Yellow River like a thin line, and Luoyang Yique could be vaguely seen to the west.

To the southeast and north are continuous mountain peaks.

When he arrived last night, he took advantage of the darkness and didn't notice how beautiful the scenery of Mount Song was.

At this moment, the three old men were pointing south.

One said, "That's Big Bear Peak, and that's Little Bear Peak."

"The two peaks standing side by side are Shuanggui Peak, and the three peaks piercing the clouds are Sanyou Peak."

Another person said, "That mountain is Shaoshi Mountain, where Shaolin Temple is located."

"I've been to Shaolin Temple before, and I thought Mount Shaoshi was very high."

"But now, standing here, you can see that Shaolin Temple is actually at the foot of Mount Song."

After saying this, the three old men burst into laughter.

These three people were not from the Songshan Sect, but they used mountain peaks as a metaphor when they spoke, which was clearly an attempt to elevate Songshan and belittle Shaolin.

Looking at the three men again, their eyes were bright, indicating they possessed great internal strength.

It must be that Zuo Lengchan invited many experts to help him.

If something happens, it won't just be the Songshan Sect members who take action.