"Haha..." Fu Zhiwen clapped his hands and laughed. "Master truly sees things clearly! But the story of Forging Emotion Mountain is about the Immortal Emperor's tenth princess and a Daoist sect cultivator..."
"The tenth princess?" Xiao Hua's heart stirred, and he smiled. "It seems the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Palace not only has no younger sister, but has only nine princesses. There is absolutely no tenth princess!"
"Um..." Fu Zhiwen's eyes rolled, and he seemed to understand something. Nodding, he said, "What Master says is right. Although this disciple does not know how many princesses the Immortal Emperor has, if this story came from a Confucian cultivator family, they would surely not dare use real people for satire. It could only be fictional..."
"The people of the Immortal Palace and the Confucian cultivator families are no fools either!" Xiao Hua said disdainfully. "If it were confirmed as real, the Immortal Palace could punish them under immortal law! How could they let such a story spread through the world?"
"Hehe, Master, do you truly not wish to hear it?" Fu Zhiwen said with a smile. "The jade pupil Qiongqiong gave this disciple records the location of Forging Emotion Mountain. It is only a little over a thousand li ahead of us. This is the birthplace of the story of that Daoist sect cultivator and the tenth princess. Is Master not interested?"
"Forging Emotion Mountain is ahead of us?" Xiao Hua looked into the distance and asked curiously, "Is there anything special about this Forging Emotion Mountain?"
"Wouldn't Master know after hearing the story?" Fu Zhiwen himself did not realize how strange he was acting today, telling his master stories for no reason at all, one after another.
Xiao Hua smiled. "Then tell it. Idle time is idle time, after all."