The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

A big man's voice was so loud that it could be heard outside the tent.

Old Jia?

Hearing this name, Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, then he approached the tent, opened a corner of it, and saw the situation inside through the gap.

I saw Mr. Mo Da sitting in the middle of a group of people, holding a huqin in his hand, and everyone was cheering.

"it is good."

Mr. Mo Da smiled and said, "Since you all want to listen so much, I will perform a song for you."

"it is good!"

Everyone clapped and cheered.

Mr. Mo Da gestured for them to be quiet, and then played the erhu.

"Jia is not fake, the hall is made of white jade and the horse is made of gold..."

Chapter 224 When the fake is true, the truth is also false

Looking at the movement inside, Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment.

It's really Mr. Mo Da.

The last time he parted with Master Mo and his apprentice, he thought that Master Mo had left, but he didn't expect that he would come back again.

Jiang Ning looked at the people in the tent, about a dozen of them.

The piano sounded melodious, and Liu Qin stared blankly at Mr. Mo Da in the center.

He recalled a sentence Liu Zhengfeng had said before when he talked about Mr. Mo Da.

"A good piece of music is sad but not depressing, but his music is always sad. The sheer sadness only makes people cry. How can this be considered a good piece of music?"

Before Liu Zhengfeng retired from music, Liu Qin always heard Liu Zhengfeng say that the music played by Mr. Mo Da always carried a strong sense of sadness, which was inconsistent with his music theory.

Later, after following Mr. Mo Da, Liu Qin discovered that it was indeed as Liu Zhengfeng said.

After the dramatic changes in the Liu family, Mr. Mo Da took him to wander around the world, where he made a living by performing with his huqin, and they had to sleep in the open air all the way.

Because the music Mr. Mo Da played was too sad, few people liked it. Every time he performed in a teahouse, he was either rejected by the owner or couldn't make any money, so he lived a very hard life.

At first, Liu Qin planned to use the money from the Liu family to improve their lives, but was rejected by Mr. Mo Da, who did not allow him to use it. So the two of them lived a life almost worse than that of beggars.

This was the life they continued until they heard the news that Huashan Sect was under siege and Mr. Mo Da took him back to Hengshan. Only then did he change back into his previous clothes and live his previous life.

Liu Qin didn't understand why Mr. Mo Da did this.

Liu Zhengfeng didn’t understand either.

In the past, Liu Zhengfeng and Mr. Mo Da had a growing relationship due to their differences in music theory. Later, Liu Zhengfeng wanted to ease the relationship and provided financial assistance to Mr. Mo Da, but for some reason he angered Mr. Mo Da, and Mr. Mo Da never visited Liu's house again.

Liu Zhengfeng told Liu Qin that his senior brother had a strange temper and was very mysterious.

Mr. Mo Da was the first disciple of that generation to join the sect. Liu Zhengfeng and other fellow disciples did not know his real name, nor did they know who his parents were. They only knew that his name was Mo Da. When Mr. Mo Da first came to Hunan, he had a slight Nanjing accent, but as time went on, that accent could no longer be heard.

Mr. Mo Da never interacted with them much and always kept to himself.

Later, I never heard Mr. Mo Da say that he had any family, nor did he marry. He is still single until now.

Mr. Mo Da is a mysterious person even in the Hengshan School. The only thing that impresses people is his Xiaoxiang Night Rain, which is full of sadness and resentment.

However, the piece of music played by Mr. Mo Da at this time was one that Liu Qin had never heard before.

Different from the sadness and resentment in the past, the piece played by Mr. Mo Da not only has the usual sadness, but also has an indescribable meaning, like the relief of a person who has gone through decades of ups and downs and recalled the past when he was old.

"When the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false..."

Mr. Mo Da's face was calm, his eyes were absent-minded, as if he was reminiscing, and he was chanting lyrics that Liu Qin had never heard before.

No one else in the tent made a sound to disturb him. It was very quiet, as if their hearts were moved by Mr. Mo Da's piano playing.

They didn't know Mr. Mo Da's true identity, but they thought the music and lyrics were great.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano that had been echoing in the tent finally stopped, and everyone came back to their senses.

Mr. Mo Da had put down his erhu and was looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"I made everyone laugh."

After hearing these words, the crowd rarely made a noise, as if their emotions were still in the previous song.

"Lao Jia, listening to your song, it seems like you have a story."

One person spoke, his tone smiling.

This man is the leader of Jiujiang Baijiao Gang, Shi.

Mr. Mo Da laughed and said, "It's just a passing cloud."

"Bai Yutang, Jin Zuoma, Lao Jia, from what you said, it seems like you were from a wealthy family before, why do you look so poor now?"

Another person asked.

They listened to the poem just now as if it were a person's monologue about his own life.

Mr. Mo Da smiled again and said, "When I was young, my family fell into poverty. I wasted my life and lived a mediocre life for decades. The prosperity of the past is now just a passing cloud. It's better not to mention it. It's better not to mention it."

One person burst into laughter.

"Old Jia used to be from a wealthy family, no wonder his name is so delicate."

The others also burst into laughter.

Mr. Mo Da also laughed and didn't mind their teasing at all.

Liu Qin stared blankly at Mr. Mo Da in the center.

"When the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false..."

Liu Qin murmured these words.

Others thought that Mr. Mo Da's name was delicate, but only he knew that Mr. Mo Da was using a fake identity to infiltrate their group, so the name was naturally fake.

But now after listening to Mr. Mo Da's song, he no longer knew which one was real, Mr. Mo Da's name or the name and identity he made up.

"Lao Jia, this piece of yours sounds nice, does it have a name?"

A man dressed as a scholar asked a question.

Mr. Mo Da thought about it, his eyes absent-minded again. After a moment, he shook his head and smiled.

"A random work, nameless."

Mr. Mo Da’s acting skills are so good?

Jiang Ning was stunned when he saw this from outside.

If he didn't know that Mr. Mo Da was the head of the Hengshan Sect, he would have thought it was true.

He and Mr. Mo Da had only met once, but now he understood why it was no wonder that Mr. Mo Da was able to thrive in the enemy camp. His acting skills were truly impressive.

"Old Jia, where did you recruit this apprentice? Why does he look a little shy?"

At this time, a strong man looked at Liu Qin who was sitting on the edge without saying a word.

Mr. Mo Da laughed and said, "His father is a good friend of mine."

"What about his father?"

The man asked again.

Mr. Mo Da snorted when he heard this.

"His father was a bastard. He was seduced by a vixen and left him alone. I felt sorry for him, so I let him follow me. Now he is learning a skill from me so that he won't starve to death in the future."

Liu Qin remained silent after hearing this.

The man also nodded and said, "Then his father is indeed a bastard."

"By the way, Lao Jia, the Holy Envoy asked you to command everyone to attack Huashan Sect. It's been almost half a month, and we haven't made any moves. Will the Holy Envoy be angry?"

One person showed a worried look.

Ever since they mutinied and replaced Sima Da last time, Mr. Mo Da used some unknown means and sweet words to get the command from the Four Immortals of Taogu, but he has not taken any further action and has let them besiege at the foot of the mountain for more than ten days. They are a little worried that the Four Immortals of Taogu will blame them.

Mr. Mo Da laughed when he heard this.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of anything."

Chapter 225 Eat It All

"But we came here to vent the anger of Saint Auntie, but after so long, not only is there no result, but so many people have died. I'm afraid Saint Auntie will blame us if she finds out."

The person who spoke earlier was still worried.

Not only he had this idea, but everyone else did too.

Mr. Mo Da said when he saw this.

"It has been raining heavily these past few days. This is the weather."

"The enemy is on the mountain, and we are at the foot of the mountain. Huashan is the most dangerous mountain in the world, and the road leading up the mountain is too narrow, so it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. This is the advantage of the terrain."

"Two of the top ten masters of the righteous path are now on the mountain, and there is also King Ning guarding the mountain. The masters of the other side are really not comparable to us. We lack masters who can fight against Yue Buqun, Tianmen Taoist and King Ning. This is human support."

"The other side has the advantage of time, place and people. It's not that we don't want to fight, but we are powerless."

"You all know the result of Sima Da's last assault on Huashan. It was useless except for leaving behind hundreds of corpses. We can't follow his old path again."

After hearing Mr. Mo Da's analysis, everyone felt that it made sense.

Gang Leader Shi frowned upon hearing this and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"

Mr. Mo Da smiled and said, "For now, there is only one way, and that is to wait."

"wait?"

The others were puzzled.

Mr. Mo Da explained: "Now the other party has the advantage of time, place and people, but we also have an advantage that they don't have, that is, we have more people."

"We can't attack, and the enemy can't come down from the mountain. As long as we firmly besiege Huashan, it won't be long before the enemy runs out of food. By then, we can win without fighting."