Wu Mangong frowned and said, "You should know that the elders of the Wu Sect will not agree to what you did. No one will agree, whether it is your grandfather or the elders who have disputes with you, or even no one will agree."

"Ah Huang, do you know what the meaning of life is?"

Huang Zhansheng gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Huang Zhansheng. Can you stop calling me that? It makes me feel like you are calling the name of the local dog in the village."

"Okay..." Tang Da paused and continued: "Ah Huang, the meaning of life lies in climbing. There is a saying that I don't know what philosophers said, why do people always want to climb a mountain? They will tell you that because the mountain is there, and it is the same for me. My name is Tang Da. This is my own name, because I think the Tang Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty in ancient times. I need to conquer, conquer things that predecessors could not do or never did it."

Wu Mangong sighed and said, "Can you not always be so proud? I am not used to coming here yet."

Tang Da wiped the wound on his abdomen, and the slight pain made his head very clear at this time, with his eyes full of excitement and fighting spirit. Tang Da continued: "Life needs to be pursued so much. When you find that when you move forward, there is no longer anything you want to pursue in front of you, you will feel that life will be boring. In Wumen I am called a rare genius in a century. Everyone will hold me like a star, because I can really make Wumen so proud, but I am too lonely. When you reach the extreme, you will only be lonely."

Wu Mangong felt that his chest was instantly breathed. He wanted to vomit blood even if he was not injured. He wanted to say I wanted to give you a thumbs up, but wasn't you hyped too much, which made me embarrassed to praise you.

Tang Da suddenly stood up, pointed to the starry sky outside and said, "Those climbers said that the mountain was there, but what I want is that I want more, such as the night sky above the mountain..."

Wu Mangong really couldn't keep up with his thinking. He found a reason for himself that I was still a child. He walked behind Tang Da and said softly: "I still said the same thing. You know, our elders will not allow you to take such risks. The people who hold the Hundred Ghost Banquet are dead, and they will die miserably. No one has ever succeeded. They will think you are no exception."

Tang Dali leaned his head slightly and said lightly: "Then let's hide it from them and don't let anyone know."

Wu Mangong asked in surprise: "Then what are you talking to me for?"

"Because, we have to go together. I can't handle the Hundred Ghost Banquet alone. I need someone to help, you are one." Tang Da turned around and reached out to press his shoulder and said, "Although you are not as bad as me, I'm so much worse, but I'll do it. If you are in the Wu Sect, you can keep up with my pace. Other people really can't do it."

"No, I didn't agree to you. I don't want to hold a hundred ghost banquet..." Wu Mangong suddenly became anxious, and did not notice that Tang Da said just now that I needed someone to help, you are one.

"Ba, bha, bha" Tang Da patted his shoulder heavily and said, "Go back and have a good sleep and digest this idea well. I'm going to contact you later. Remember, don't reveal the news to me."

Wu Mangong walked out of Tang Da’s room with a confused look on his face. When he returned to the place where he slept, he was still a little dizzy after lying on the bed.

"What a crazy man. What a damn Hundred Ghost Banquet. Why do I feel like I've fallen into a pit? He was so confused that he was dragged into the water!"

Tang Da was still standing at the door, looking at the starry sky in the distance, and suddenly glanced down. There was a deep valley there, which was very empty below, and it was also the place with heavy yin energy among these mountains.

Afterwards, for several days, Lord Tang suddenly disappeared during the day, and no one knew what he was doing. He would only come back at night. Sometimes it was already late at night, and sometimes it was even nowhere to go.

Wu Mangong kept paying attention to him. One night, the man who was waiting for him blocked him and asked if Tang Da was really organizing a hundred ghost banquet.

Tang Da said to him with an idiot look at him, "Didn't you tell me? I'll prepare you for a letter, and we'll be fine in a few days."

Then, Wu Mangong collapsed and hesitated whether to reveal the news to the elder, but thought that if he was exposed later, he might be cruelly beaten to death by Tang Da. He thought about it, let it go, but his heart trembled even more.

In a flash, almost a week passed. Tang Dabai didn't go out during the day, so he locked himself in the room and closed the door without seeing the guests. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After Wu Mangong came out, he blocked him and asked what step he was preparing to go.

Tang Da told him that there were about two days left, and now everything is ready, but the east wind is missing.

Wu Mangong then felt that this was really an arrow on the string and had to be fired. This guy was a little bit over the top and had to do whatever he said he had to do.

Two days later, when it was getting darker, Tang shouted Wu Mangong out, and didn't say where to go, just follow him. He was carrying a huge package, and there was nothing inside. Wu Mangong followed him, and his heart trembled up and down.

More than an hour later, the mountains were completely dark. The two of them had already come out of the village and went deep into the endless mountains. There were few people here, and even birds and beasts were rare. Wu Mangong knew that if he walked further forward, there was a valley that was very deep and had heavy yin energy. It would easily make people shivered if he came over during the day.

At this time, under the valley, a few miles away from the two of them, there was an open space of hundreds of square meters. This place was very flat, with no plants and trees, and there were only some stones. However, there were a hundred tables on the open space, and four chairs were placed next to each table, but there was not a single person sitting there, which was particularly empty.

There were nine dishes on the table, eight dishes were served with a bowl of soup, and four pairs of bowls and chopsticks. Then, around the hundred tables of banquets, a circle of big red lanterns were ordered, which surrounded the hundred tables, and tied white cloths on the branches on the hillside. When a small wind blew over, these white cloths fluttered and swayed in the wind.

A hundred tables of banquets, big red lanterns, and the white cloth fluttering in the wind, this scene looks particularly terrifying. This is the banquet of hundreds of ghosts. The banquet was held but there was no one else.
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