Under Song Yuanqiao's guidance, Zhu Houwei and the rest were brought to a relatively good guest room. Moreover, the room was very large.
To him, this was a distinguished guest of the Wudang Sect, and he could not neglect him.
Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng had taken the initiative to give the order. He was an honored guest among honored guests.
Because they were going to hold Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year-old birthday banquet, the entire Wudang Sect had deliberately cleaned all the guest rooms.
At this moment, the guest room was very new and bright, as if it was newly built.
After settling Zhu Houwei and the others down.
"If there's anything, Your Highness, please feel free to instruct this disciple." Song Yuanqiao said respectfully.”
"Thank you." Zhu Houwei nodded in response.
"If Your Highness feels that there is any inconvenience, please let me know. I will do my best to satisfy Your Highness's needs.”
"If there's anything wrong with the food, we'll have to rearrange it.”
Song Yuanqiao was very enthusiastic. It seemed like Zhang Cuishan's return had a huge impact on him.
Perhaps it wasn't just Song Yuanqiao, but the entire Wudang Sect.
After saying a few words respectfully, Song Yuanqiao left.
Looking at the surrounding environment, even Huang Rong nodded slightly.
"This WuTang Sect has done well. With such hospitality, it's no wonder it became the holy land of the martial arts world.”
"This room is already much better than many inns.”
After all, it was a martial arts sect. Even if it was a Holy Land, with Zhang Sanfeng overseeing it, they would not spend a lot of money on the decoration of the room.
It could be seen that the Wudang Sect had a lot of thoughts for Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet.
These thoughts were expressed in the details.
There were also many sects that relied on the prestige of their ancestors to tyrannize.
Compared to the current Wudang Sect, it was a world of difference.
"It's better to meet them in person than to hear about them. The disciples of the Wudang Sect are all very polite. Even the martial arts legend, Perfected Zhang, is very easy-going.”
It was Jiang Yuyan's first time coming to such a large sect, and she felt that it was new and interesting. It was much better than she had imagined.
Not only the ordinary disciples, even the higher-ups of the sect were all smiling.
"Of course. Daoists emphasize on the nature of mantras. If the disciples of the Wudang Sect have bad personalities, it will be difficult for them to practice the Wudang techniques well.”
Qu Fei Yan supported her head with both hands. Her grandfather was also very respectful towards the WuTang Clan.
He had also heard many rumors about the WuTang Sect during his travels.
In these rumors, most of them described Wudang Sect very well and did not slander it.
"Then there's nothing fun for us to sit here. Why don't we go and take a look at the scenery of Wudang Mountain?”
Yue Lingshan suggested. She had never been to Mount Wudang before and was extremely curious. Even Yue Buqun had never been here before.
It was rumored that Wudang Mountain was full of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. Wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't take a look?
"Your Highness, what do you think?" Yue Lingshan turned to look at Zhu Houwei. He was the one who made the first decision.
"Alright, let's go and admire it.”Zhu Houwei nodded. He was also interested in this martial arts holy land.
Although the Daming Empire was majestic, it lacked some of the natural elegance. After coming to Wudang, Zhu Houwei felt that his absorption of spiritual energy was much faster.
It seemed that although Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts rose from Shaolin, he was actually more inclined to Taoism.
Under Zhang Sanfeng's influence, the entire Wudang Mountain became more agile.
……
Due to Zhang Sanfeng's birthday banquet and the arrival of Zhang Cuishan's family, the Wudang Sect became even more lively.
The Wudang Sect disciples were busy coming and going, and there was an endless stream.
At that moment, some of the martial artists who had come to offer their blessings arrived at Wudang Sect one after another. Many more Wudang Sect disciples were arranging their accommodations.?
Looking at the grand scene in front of him.
Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh." Perfected Zhang is indeed a martial arts master. The hundred-year-old birthday banquet will definitely be very lively!"”
Zhang Sanfeng's birthday was only a day away, but Wudang was already so lively at this time.
"The holy land of the martial arts world is the holy land of the martial arts world. Our Huashan Sect is far inferior.”Yue Lingshan nodded in agreement.
"Wudang might be lively, but it might not be the same on the day of the hundredth birthday banquet.”Qu Fei Yan said.
Hearing this.
Huang Rong looked at Qu Fei Yan in agreement,""Fei Yan is right!"
Then, he turned to Zhu Houwei.”
Looking at the two of them, Zhu Houwei smiled faintly.""Know what?"
Huang Rong rolled her eyes as if she had seen through everything.
"You're still pretending!"
"You saved Zhang Cuishan's family. Not only is Perfected Zhang grateful to you, but the Wudang Seven Heroes are also very grateful to you.”
Zhu Houwei could not deny it and did not respond.
Qu Fei Yan said," It looks like Reverend Zhang's 100th birthday banquet is extremely lively, but in reality, everyone's attention is on Zhang Cuishan.”
"They only care about Xie Xun giving them the Dragon Slaying Saber!”
"I'm afraid that something will happen on the day of the hundredth birthday banquet.”
Qu Fei Yan's words made Jiang Yuyan and Yue Lingshan look enlightened.
Zhu Houwei smiled. The two little girls were indeed very intelligent. Their minds were much more agile than ordinary people.
Ordinary people would only care about Zhang Sanfeng's hundredth birthday banquet and would not think so deeply.
Unless he was intentionally keeping an eye on Zhang Cuishan's family, a martial arts legend's hundred-year-old birthday was obviously more attractive.
……
"Grand Master!"
"Master grandpa!"
At this moment, all the Wudang Sect disciples on the way bowed.
Zhu Houwei and the others turned to look.
It was Zhang Sanfeng, the Wudang Seven Heroes, Yin Susu, and Zhang Wuji.
No wonder it attracted so much attention.
He did not know why Zhang Sanfeng was here.
When they were close.
Zhu Houwei spoke first.
"Perfected Zhang."
"Greetings, Your Highness." Zhang Sanfeng returned the greeting.”
"I was too happy just now, so I didn't properly entertain your highness. Please don't take offense.”
Zhang Sanfeng's words were amiable, and his every move seemed to have merged with nature, making people feel very comfortable.
"Reverend Zhang, what are you saying? You are the most respected figure in the martial arts world of my Ming Dynasty. If this king is dissatisfied over such a small matter, wouldn't I be laughed at if word got out?”
Zhu Houwei replied indifferently, indicating that he did not care.
Zhang Sanfeng had lived for a hundred years, but this was the first time he had seen such an easy-going young man. Zhu Houwei's words did not make people feel disgusted at all.
Thus, Zhang Sanfeng had a good impression of Zhu Houwei.
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