Turning around, it was the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.

Zhang Sanfeng was ungrateful when he was traveling in the world in his early years, so he got the nickname "Zhang Lai". When he founded the Wudang school, he naturally could not be as casual as before, but he never paid attention to luxury and enjoyment. All food and clothing needs were very simple.

But today is different from usual. The seven heroes of Wudang worked together to serve their master Zhenmu and wash, and then changed into a complete set of brand new crown robe and shoes.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched his arms a little unaccustomedly, shook his head and sighed: "The old Taoist has worn a thick sermon robe. Now that he has changed into this precious Shu brocade, his hands and feet are not known how to place them."

Yin Susu, who helped the seven heroes of Wudang to sort out their clothes for Zhang Sanfeng, pursed her lips and smiled: "Today's birthday party is destined to be very lively. I wonder how many experts from the world are coming to the mountain to ask for a cup of birthday wine. Since there are foreign guests, it is hard for the master to dress too casually, so he has to complain that you have been wronged!"

Now that her knot has been dissolved, she has regained her usual elf and weird temperament, and is also loved by Zhang Sanfeng for this reason.

Zhang Cuishan felt very uneasy.

He had already received news from Hu Ye that many famous masters in the martial arts world have gathered at the foot of Wudang Mountain. His excuse to the outside world was to go to Wudang to congratulate Zhang Zhenren on his 100th birthday, but his real intention was of course on his husband and wife and his righteous brother Xie Xun.

Zhang Sanfeng saw his worries and raised his hand to pat his shoulder and smiled: "Cuishan, you and Liting, Shenggu are late, and some things have never been experienced. Yuanqiao and the others should still remember how our Wudang Sect was founded back then.

"At that time, the master also chose all the big and small sects of the Two Lakes and the Generation with a long sword and two fists, and accepted the challenges of many sects including Shaolin, so that he truly "attacked" the world of Wudang.

"So, although we don't take the initiative to cause trouble, we will never be afraid of trouble. Hey, if someone thinks that Zhang Sanfeng is old and can't use his fist sword, then he has made a wrong idea!"

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, no matter how many people come, our seven brothers can do their best to greet you. Why do you need to do it?"

While the master and apprentice were talking, Song Qingshu led Zhang Wuji and walked in with Xiong Da, Xiong Er and two white bears, and two white apes named "Dabai" and "Xiaobai" by Hu Ye.

Song Qingshu is now fifteen years old. He has a very handsome and elegant face and red lips, and his words and deeds are quite legal.

He first gave Zhang Sanfeng a gift, and then reported to Song Yuanqiao: "Dad, the child has arranged for people to hang lanterns and decorate them, and posted the words and couplets written by Uncle Fifth Master. In addition, the tables and chairs and utensils rented at the foot of the mountain a few days ago have been sent to the Zixiao Palace. The chefs hired have also brought meat and vegetables to the kitchen. Today, there are four or five hundred guests, so we can entertain them calmly and never lose the courtesy."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and nodded: "You have done a good job in this matter. When those guests go up the mountain later, you need to take good care of Wuji. If so..."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, the child will definitely be inseparable from Wuji. If someone uses any means to hold Wuji hostage and threaten Wuji, the child will never be polite to the other party!"

A few years ago, Hu Ye pointed out Song Yuanqiao's words on the way of teaching his children, and he really remembered them. In the future, he no longer demanded Song Qingshu. Not only did he relax his civil and military academic requirements, but he had time to interact with his peers up and down the mountain, but he also praised everything he did well.

In this way, not only did the father and son get closer, but Song Qingshu's academic studies did not retreat but instead advanced. Not only did he be both civil and military, he also had a good manner in dealing with people. Anyone who had seen him would provoke a big finger and praise him, "There are successors in Wudang."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "Since everything is ready, Cuishan and Susu will avoid it for the time being. You six brothers will all go to the foot of the mountain to welcome the guests, and Qingshu and Wuji will just follow me."

At that moment, the six heroes of Wudang went down the mountain together, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu hid behind and refused to show up. Zhang Sanfeng brought Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji to Zixiao Palace, waiting for the arrival of the guests at the foot of the mountain.

Not long after, the six heroes of Wudang really took turns to attract guests.

The first to attend were Qi Tianbiao, the chief escort leader of the Jinling Tiger Escort Bureau, Yun He, the chief escort leader of the Taiyuan Jinyang Escort Bureau, and Gong Jiujia, the chief escort leader of the Yanyun Escort Bureau of the Capital.

The three of them were led by Song Yuanqiao to Zixiao Palace. They first kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng respectfully, and said some auspicious words of "blessing as the East Sea" and "longevity is better than the South Mountain", and each gave a birthday gift.

Song Yuanqiao returned the gift to Zhang Sanfeng on the side, and then arranged three people to sit down in the seats in the hall, and asked the Taoist boy to serve refreshments.

Seeing that there were hundreds of tables and chairs in the square inside and outside the hall, which was enough to hold a feast for hundreds of people, the three of them had a strife in their hearts. They thought that the Wudang Sect had probably been prepared.

Following the three general escort leaders, Yu Lianzhou and others took turns to lead the leaders of many sects, including the Divine Fist Sect, Haisha Sect, Giant Whale Sect, Wushan Sect and other sects to go up the mountain one by one. After paying birthday to Zhang Sanfeng, they arranged seats one by one and served refreshments.

By noon, the five elders of Kongtong Sect, Bai Changhong, the new leader of Huashan Sect, He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun Sect, and Ban Shuxian, and their wife, went up the mountain one after another to pay their birthday to Zhang Sanfeng in turn.

Since he knew that these birthday worshipers were impure, Zhang Sanfeng was too lazy to deal with the empty gifts, so he just sat high in the hall and waited for someone to salute him, and then he was entertained by six disciples.

He is old enough and has a high seniority, and there is no one of his peers in the world.

Those who come here are the heads of a sect, but if they have to carefully arrange their seniority, they are more than a generation shorter than him.

Therefore, although he could not sit still from beginning to end, no one dared to say that he was arrogant and rude, and at most he complained about the old god's insults, why isn't he as friendly and approachable as the legendary one?

Seeing that no more guests had arrived, Song Yuanqiao and others returned to the mountain and ordered the kitchen to bring wine, meals and meals to the table.

Although the Wudang faction was well prepared and the banquet was held very thoroughly, the guests present had their worries and did not know how to eat. They just ate a few glasses of wine, picked up a few chopsticks and vegetables and stopped.

After putting down the cup of chopsticks, everyone looked around and stared at each other.

They all thought about taking the pretext of celebrating their birthdays, caught the Wudang faction off guard, and then forced the Wudang faction to surrender with the large number of people.

Now that they saw that the Wudang Sect was clearly prepared, these people were all thinking about it first and then making small plans, hoping that others would be the first to test the Wudang Sect's reactions and reality.

But everyone is old and no one is willing to make a fool like a silly bird, so the scene becomes cold.

Just as I was waiting to see who had a thinner face and could not stand the awkward atmosphere and broke the deadlock, two voices suddenly came from outside.

"Emei is extinct, and I will lead my disciples to wish Zhenren Zhang a long life and eternal life!"
Chapter completed!