Unlike the elderly Master Mo, Yi A Bao still remembered the events of those years as vividly as if they had happened yesterday.
To be fair, for someone a hundred years old, Master Mo still had remarkably keen hearing and eyesight, and his memory could hardly be called poor. Though he had inevitably forgotten many things, he was already doing exceptionally well.
But that was not enough for Lu Haixian. Although Master Mo remembered many things, there were times when even he could not say whether his recollections were accurate.
Thus, the memories all but engraved in Yi A Bao's mind were especially important to Lu Haixian. More than a decade of discussions and correspondence, with perhaps only one chance in three or five years to meet face-to-face, had nevertheless forged a deep friendship.
More importantly, whenever Yi A Bao read the Four Seas and Mountains Record and discussed certain details within it, they stirred profound feelings in him as well.
Now that Lu Haixian had arrived, a long conversation was naturally inevitable. Still, A Bao first asked Lord Lu to wait a little longer while he went back to finish teaching his class.
Today's lesson was already halfway through, and abandoning it midway would not do. Once he finished it, however, he canceled his classes for the next three days.
Or rather, for the next three days, the students of Moon Province Academy were practically enjoying a short holiday, because not only Old Master Yi but many other teachers had canceled their classes too.
The Four Seas and Mountains Record was no longer what it had been at the beginning.
It was a book that took the route of a dragon ascension as its foundation, continually extending to either side to encompass geography, scenery, and human culture, while also