Chapter 1: Eighty birthday

Chapter Eighty Eighth Birthday ()
The seventh day of July, the Great Kun State, Xuancheng Zhongfu.
Today, the gate is wide open, and 800 tables and tables are set down. Whether it is inside or outside, or even the street where the gate of Zhongfu is located, at this moment, it is full of seats. If you are cooked, you can sit.
Today is an important day.
Mr. Zhong is a legendary figure. He started from scratch and has been in this fierce family business for 50 years. His whole life in Da Kun State is like a legend.
Even the former emperor of Da Kun State celebrated wine with Father Zhong.
In the whole life of Father Zhong, he did not enter the government and was a businessman. However, in the state of Da Kun, his status was very detached. In the past 50 years, Father Zhong has no longer calculated the amount of money he earned. To the extent that even the emperor was jealous, more than those millennial families accumulated.
Even Mr. Zhong himself does not know how much money he has, because every day a lot of money flows from the four sides into Mr. Zhong's name.
Maybe God made people, but Mr. Zhong did not have an heir, no children and no daughters. Although he had married eight wives and concubines, no one was able to give birth. It is as if Heaven deliberately left a great regret for the scenery of Father Zhong.
However, Mr. Zhong did not blame his wife and concubine, but collected a large number of sons. Now, Mr. Zhong's sons are no less than a hundred.
Zhongyizi was taught all kinds of knowledge by Mr. Zhong to maintain this huge family business. For Zhongyizi, Mr. Zhong is very attentive. Each Yizi is a martial arts wizard, as if he had been accepted as a righteous son.
Yoshiko also has children, so although Father Zhong has no children, he has many descendants.
There are more Yoshiko, and there is a bit of expectation in Mr. Zhong's family business. Like the descendants of the emperor, no one is a fuel-saving lamp.
Starting early in the morning, there were a large number of people who came to congratulate, and there were a lot of high friends, and the entire Zhongfu was filled with a strong joy.
The inner courtyard of Zhongfu, a five-storey attic, looks like a pagoda in Zhongfu, very conspicuous.
On the highest floor of the attic, an old man was looking at the guests from all directions from above.
The old man had gray hair, and his eyebrows and beards were all pale. His eyes were sharp, his face was not angry, and he looked full of majesty. This is the Dinghai Shenzhen of Zhongfu, Zhongshan.
The old man frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.
At this time, behind the attic, a good-looking middle-aged man came upstairs, and even if the old man turned his back on him, the middle-aged man bowed slightly.
"Yifu, the banquet is ready, waiting for you to start the feast." The middle-aged man said dutifully.
Interrupted by this sound, Mr. Zhong also looked back and turned to look at the middle-aged man.
"Zhongtian, have you reached the eighth day after tomorrow?" Said the old man lightly.
"Yes, righteous father, I am the eighth day after tomorrow, but I'm fifty years old this year, and I can't hope to be born in this life." The middle-aged man sighed.
"Well," Mr. Zhong nodded.
Then, under this Zhongtian approach, walk down the stairs and slowly walk towards the front banquet hall.
At the moment, the hall was already full of guests, and half of them were the sons of Zhongshan. The other half, however, are some important officials of the Greater Queensland. Although Mr. Zhong does not appear in the profession, his status in the Greater Kunming is quite high. Although not as good as the four millennia families, it is not far behind.
To the north of the hall, there is a huge golden shou word, which was given by the emperor of the present day to Father Zhong.
At this moment, the banquet table was full in the lobby, and everyone was talking as if talking, but no one touched the table.
"Mr. Zhong arrives ~~~" a subordinate suddenly shouted.
The next man shouted, in the hall, immediately calmed down, and no one spoke outside.
I only saw Father Zhong, who was white-faced, came in from the side door, under the service of Dayi Zi Zhongtian.
Although the old man was old, his spirit was still very good. When he reached the most central sitting position, his face showed a gentle smile.
"You can come, thank you, Zhong." The old man said to everyone.
"Where is this old man?"
"Yes, it should"
"Done, it should."
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The guests all said, while being modest, Father Zhong just nodded.
"Su Xing, the father-in-law, I wish Father Zhong Zhong's Songhe extended life and good luck in life." A man in a purple robe rose immediately and said to Father Zhong.
Obviously, this is a prince of the Greater Queensland.
"Zhao Lin, congratulations to Mr. Zhong on the bright future of Sun and Moon, Spring and Autumn will not grow old"
"Qian San, congratulations to Father Zhong Zhong on the Sun and Moon, Songhe Changchun"
"Sun Li, the generation's owner wishes Mr. Zhong all the best, and enjoys everything forever."
"Li Ru, congratulations to Mr. Zhong for his good luck and happiness," said Li Ru.
Four middle-aged men greeted Father Zhong again.
"Well, okay, thank you Your Majesty and the four masters, please sit down." Father Zhong smiled slightly.
Everyone sat down, and then all the sons of Mr. Zhong came forward to wish Mr. Zhong a big birthday.
The feast lasted for three days, a full three days.
During this period, Mr. Zhong only showed up on the first day, and never showed up again.
In the past three days, all the sons of Mr. Zhong came back to congratulate his father's birthday. Some of those who worshiped his life immediately rushed to various family businesses, but some were left by Mr. Zhong.
Three days later, the feast went away. In a parliament hall of Zhongfu, Father Zhong sat alone at the top, holding a red ball of longan in his hands, and gently rubbing the red ball, like the most noble thing of the father. .
After wiping and wiping, the old man carefully put it in a small cloth pouch after nearly a joss stick, and then he threaded it up and hung it on his chest.
"Let them come in," Grandpa Zhong cried softly.
"Yes" outside the door, Zhong Tian's voice came back.
Soon, under the leadership of Zhong Tian, ​​seven other people entered, three of whom were about the same age as Zhong Tian, ​​about 40 or 50 years old, and the other 4 were much younger, only 30 or 40 years old.
The eight people who came in "Yifu" came to worship Father Zhong at the same time.
"Well, sit down." Father Zhong said lightly.
"Yes" The eight sat down immediately.
"Zhong Di, Zhong Xuan, Zhong Huang, Zhong Yi, Zhong Liu, Zhong Xie, Zhong Zhong, you are now stable in the tenth day after tomorrow, right?" Father Zhong asked.
"Yes, righteous father." The crowd answered.
Only one of them, a slightly younger man, was a little surprised and said, "Ten days ago, I just reached the tenth day after tomorrow. I was supposed to surprise the righteous father. Did n’t he know it in advance?"
"Zhong Nineteen, thirty-two years old, was able to reach the peak of the day after tomorrow, it was a surprise to me." Father Zhong looked at the youngest son here with a smile on his face.
"The righteous father is ridiculous." Zhong Jiuzhai said immediately as if shy.
"Well, why do you come to see you today?" Father Zhong asked.
"I don't know." The crowd shook their heads immediately. At the same time, he looked strangely at the righteous father, wondering what the righteous father suddenly called himself.
"After a few days, it will be the Longmen Conference, and you will follow me to the Longmen Conference." Father Zhong Zhong said lightly.
"Longmen Conference? Righteous Father, do you know where the Longmen Conference is held? It is only known to the four families and the royal family." Zhong Jiuzu cried immediately.
At the same time, the others were looking excitedly at Father Zhong.
Zhong Tian, ​​who was so handsome on the side, was sitting there without saying a word, although there were some surprises, but there was not much joy.
"Yes, my father will take you to the Longmen Conference. At that time, the elites of all countries will gather here, and basically, they will be the peak of the day after tomorrow, and even the innate strongmen. You follow me to fight for which fairy gate. Seeing that, as a disciple, I have learned that Supreme Immortal Road, and never die. "Father Zhong Zhong also yearned a little.
"Yes, righteous father." The crowd immediately excited.
There are gods in the world. Although some people think that they are superstitions, the Zhong family is so big, but they know that the gods are not ethereal but exist, but, for a long time, they have no way to go. I have a wish, but I cannot find it.
"To take you to the Dragon Gate Conference for your father, one is to hope that you can get rid of the worldly disturbance and enter Xianmen from now on, and the other is to hope that you will do one thing for your father." Father Zhong Zhong suddenly opened his eyes.
"Yifu, you said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it." Zhong Jiuzu said immediately.
Seeing that the youngest son hadn't heard what he said, he immediately patted his to ensure that Father Zhong was at ease for a while.
"Well, things are not difficult, as long as you worship a certain Xianmen and talk to a master of Xianmen, or an elder, and ask for a 'breaking ban' for me." Father Zhong Zhong said with excitement.
"Yes" everyone nodded.
"Yifu, what is breaking the ban?" Only Zhong Tian asked in doubt.
"Breaking the ban, among these immortals, it is not a very good elixir. Its efficacy is only to help people break through the acquired limit. However, it requires a person with a Jindan period or more to be refined. You have arrived. Xianmen, to learn the secrets of the Xian family, this thing is not needed at all, so it is relatively rare. At that time, I used all my property and wanted to exchange it with a person, but that person was dismissive, everything in the world, in these In people's eyes, there is no difference from passing by. "Mr. Zhong booed for a while.
Hearing Mr. Zhong said, everyone sighed, indeed, they were more interested in the family property before, but in the face of immortality, what are these family properties worth? Nothing.
"Yifu, do you want to break into the innate with this ban?" Zhong Tian immediately asked.
"It's all my sons, and I don't hide from you either. Indeed, because my father practiced relatively late, although he spent a lot of money and bought a lot of elixir, he can only practice as you do now, without any advances. Father is already 80 years old, and there is no way to break through. The Dragon Gate Conference, once every 50 years, is also my only chance. I hope you will not let me down. "Father Zhong said to the sons.
"The righteous father is assured. As long as I am fancyed by Xianchang, even at the cost of my not entering Xianmen, I will certainly get a elixir for the righteous father." Zhong Jiuzu said immediately.
"Well," Mr. Zhong nodded immediately, a sigh flashed in his eyes.
"Yifu, me," Zhong Tian said a little, after all, Zhong Tian only had the cultivation of the day after tomorrow.
As if to see the trouble of the eldest son, Zhong Shan smiled and said, "Go and prepare for it. Three days later, set off, Zhong Tian will also follow me. Without your service, I feel uncomfortable for my father."
"Yes" everyone said immediately, and Zhong Tian was also excited, Zhong Tian knew he could not be selected, but it was extremely exciting to see the scene of the Longmen Conference, at least, at least in this life.
Then everyone left the hall and went back excited.
Zhongyizi left, and Mr. Zhong slowly stood up and slowly walked to the back yard.
This yard does not need any servants to wait, and no one is allowed to enter to disturb, even the righteous sons. Unless the old man lets people in.
Entering the courtyard, the door was closed gently. Father Zhong entered the bedroom and sat by the bed. Father Zhong took the red ball around his neck again.
At this moment, the red ball seems to emit a slight red light, and there are some colorful streamers floating above the red light.
"Fifty-five years ago, when I climbed Mount Everest, I picked up this red ball and was sucked through the space by suction. This place is a magical world because there are gods here, fifty How many times did I search for Xianmen in the past five years, all saying that I practice too late, poor roots and bones, weak veins, and old age. In my whole life, it is impossible to reach congenital, immortal? Immortal? Just because I was then Have n’t you practice in your twenties? "Father Zhong looked at the red ball, frowning.
"Don't I reach the peak of the day after tomorrow? Although I can't break through anymore, but haven't I succeeded? As long as I break the ban, I can cultivate to the innate, and then to the highest, highest, Cultivate into immortality. Will, who can have my will, in order to cultivate, I spent a lot of energy to find thousands of years of ice, sitting on the ice to practice, one sitting is 20 years, those roots in your martial art are excellent Man, do you dare during my cultivation? "
"Crossing through space, haha, I'm about to forget the novel on earth. Crossing through space, why hasn't traveling through space made me stronger? Why is it still the same? Otherwise, I won't have to suffer so much in these years, indeed This time through, I gained a power. I can be separated from my shadow. A shadow of space can be formed, and this shadow can also become my appearance. Although separated by hundreds of millions of miles, this shadow, But it can be under my control, as if I have another body at the same time, the shadow has no thought, only I have, and one person controls both bodies, which is a very strange power. It can quickly grow my assets in recent years. One factor, but, but what's the use of it? The shadow is restricted by my body, how much can I fix it, and how high can it be? It can't break through the imprisonment. I only need a starting point, an innate starting point, and I just need to reach the innate. , I must do better than everyone else and work harder than everyone else. "
"Cultivating so many philosophers, finally, seven of them have reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and they should succeed. At least one of them can succeed. It is enough to just ask for a break of the embargo. Come to me. Saying, it's enough, it's really enough. "Father Zhong whispered to himself.