Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 254 Conversation【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket】

  Zhang Deming followed the gaze of the disciple just now, and paused slightly. There was a gazebo at the corner of the pond. At this moment, there was a figure standing quietly in the gazebo.

  Confucian shirt with long hair, handsome face and long legs, he should be a person who lives freely and unrestrainedly, but at this moment he is standing in the gazebo, like a sculpture, looking at the lotus leaves in a pond for a long time in ecstasy.

   It was none other than the previous Nangong Cheng, Liangyi Shuxiu whose name was Qinglian.

  Zhang Deming looked around, and found that the surroundings were quiet, and there were no figures, only that person, standing there quietly like a sculpture.

   After hesitating for a while, Zhang Deming walked towards the gazebo.

  The two disciples following behind him paused slightly. One disciple stretched out his hand to speak, but the other stopped him, shook his head silently, and then the two stood there without following.

  Zhang Deming stepped up to the gazebo, looking at the pond in a trance, like a sculpture, without moving.

  Zhang Deming walked into the gazebo, sat down, and said without beginning or end: "The word Qinglian, do you like lotus?"

  The sculptural Nangong Cheng remained motionless. Just as Zhang Deming was about to speak again, a figure floated directly outside the pavilion and said, "Fellow Daoist, the principal is here."

  Zhang Deming paused slightly, glanced at Nangong Cheng, got up and walked out of the pavilion, saying: "Let's go."

  The visitor led Zhang Deming through many buildings and came to a living room.

  At this moment, Gu Donglin sat in the main seat with a sad face, without the casualness and uninhibitedness before.

  The old monk Fuyuan was sitting next to him. His expression didn't change, his face was dull, and he couldn't see much emotion. It was the priest who had been with him several times, and he didn't appear again this time.

   "This junior has met Dean Donglin and Master Fuyuan." Zhang Deming bowed to the two of them after being led into the living room.

  Gu Donglin regained his senses slightly, looked at Zhang Deming and said: "Speaking of which, I have neglected little brother. I was in a hurry yesterday, and I don't know your identity, little brother..."

  Fuyuan also turned his eyes at this moment, and looked at Zhang Deming seriously. He thought that the two of them had investigated themselves for a long time, and they should have found nothing so far.

   After all, his current face, figure, and temperament are all brand new, and they are all different from when he participated in the auction before.

  Zhang Deming smiled and said: "This is the junior's fault, the junior Zhang Wu, the core disciple of Tianlingmen."

  As Zhang Deming spoke, his face, body shape, and temperament changed rapidly. In a moment, he changed into Zhang Wu's appearance.

  Gu Donglin and Fu Yuan paused together, looked at each other, and shook their heads slightly.

  The two of them didn't realize Zhang Deming's face-changing before, but now Zhang Deming's face-to-face illusion, the two of them didn't see what kind of disguise technique it was.

   This alone, together with the matter of yesterday's aging body, is enough for the two of them to attach great importance to it. After all, although they are a man of heaven and earth, they are marginal figures.

  Although the other is the dean of the academy, in the eyes of Da Zongmen, he is just a casual cultivator, and neither of them is a real big shot.

   "Little brother, are you a disciple of Tianlingmen? Then who was yesterday...?" Gu Donglin asked.

  Zhang Deming smiled and said, "It's just the elders in the family."

  Seeing Zhang Deming's unwillingness to say more, Gu Donglin paused for a while and didn't continue to ask.

  He waved his hand lightly, a disciple carried a tray with a white jade box on it, walked up to Zhang Deming, put the jade box on the tea table by Zhang Deming's hand, and hurried down again.

  Gu Donglin waited for his disciples to go down, and then said to Zhang Deming: "Little brother, you can open it and have a look."

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming opened the jade box at hand with a slightly excited mood.

  In the box, there is a green spiritual grass. The chopsticks look like seedlings, but there is a strange grass seed in the heart of the seedlings.

  It was a transparent light group, and there was a smart green aura in the light group. The breath was like smoke, and it was constantly changing in the light group. Sometimes it is like a spiritual seed, sometimes it is like a spiritual plant, and sometimes it is like an animal.

  Looking at this thing, Zhang Deming couldn't help being overjoyed, that's right, it's it, Bailingjiexincao, the last important auxiliary ingredient in his Liangyi formula.

  Seeing Zhang Deming's happy face, Gu Donglin also smiled and said: "Because of its characteristics, this thing is needed in many Liangyi formulas.

  Especially the summoning category, the entire category, these things are all common, so this thing is really a scarce resource.

   It was really a fluke, I searched through all three warehouses of Huayue before I found such a copy.

   This was saved by the disciples of the Wu family from their lips eighty years ago.

  If it weren't for this, I guess I'd really slip my words to my little brother. "

   "The junior is here, thank you senior for searching so hard." Zhang Deming said with a smile.

  Gu Donglin waved his hand, and said: "It's okay, after all, what happened yesterday was the fault of me and the others, and these compensations should be made.

  Little brother, since you are a disciple of Tianlingmen, why did you go to Huayue City alone to find resources? I think this should be the resources you prepared for Liangyi promotion, right? "

  Zhang Deming smiled when he heard the words, and said: "That's right, this junior is indeed preparing the formula for Liangyi.

  Because of the road, the juniors can only use the general promotion formula for summoning, and cannot use branch formulas.

  In the early days of the sect, some seniors chose to promote the way of summoning, so that the general formula for summoning was lacking in materials, and the juniors didn't want to wait dozens or hundreds of years.

  So I simply searched for it myself. By chance, I found out that Huayue City had such a master material for auction, so I rushed here.

  After I got it, I wanted to go back to the sect quickly, but I never thought about it, and then I encountered such a thing. "

  Old monk Fuyuan's expression changed at this time, and he said: "I don't know if Master Zhang knows, why did he seek your bad luck for the remnants of the Five Elements yesterday?

  A few days ago, because of Huineng's wish for help, I was led by the opportunity, and I discovered that you, the donor, have been in bad luck for some time. "

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming smiled wryly, and said, "This junior is also confused."

  Gu Donglin heard the words, and said: "I heard that the noble sect recently captured the cave of the green wood secret realm of the Five Elements, is it because of this?"

  Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "This junior is not very clear about this kind of thing, how can a core disciple of this junior know clearly?

  However, due to a coincidence, the junior passed through the ruined turtle water of the Five Elements Paradise once.

   I once took a quick look at that person, he was sealed at that time, the junior and a few fellow Taoists thought that the other party was a corpse at the time, but now I think it was because of the reason at that time.

  But at that time, I got a few second-level spells, and I just chose the sword control. I really don't know why this person is staring at the junior.

  Hmm...Maybe he wasn't staring at the junior, I watched him yesterday, he seemed to know that the seniors would come, and set up an ambush, especially for Master Fuyuan. "

  Zhang Deming's words are true, and he didn't say any lies. After all, he had a conversation with Sancai Daxiu, who had a deep understanding of him.

   But Zhang Deming put the question back with a few words, from being spied on to being spied on.

Both Fu Yuan and Gu Donglin paused, glanced at Zhang Deming, and Fu Yuan said: "This should be a disciple under the sect. He was found to be cheating when he sent the letter, so he was tricked and let the three of them end like this. .

  As for targeting the old monk, it is not actually against the old monk. The fall of the Five Elements Land was more or less related to our Leiyin Temple.

  So that person yesterday, rather than saying he has hatred for the old man, it is better to say that he has hatred for our Leiyin Temple blessed land. It is because of this, that child Huineng suffers, alas..."

  Zhang Deming's face twitched, looking at Fuyuan, a little speechless, you probe my bottom, I touch back, it's normal for everyone to go back and forth!

  You suddenly play this kind of card, is it that I can't afford it!

  Being a monk is really not a good thing. The disciples are like that, and you still want to be blocked by you as a gun. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog!

   Or am I overthinking it?

  You are a pure person, just because of a sudden feeling?

   Or both?

  Looking at Fuyuan's expression of neither happiness nor sorrow, Zhang Deming can't see the slightest way, he is really an old monster. Paused, thinking of what happened to Huineng yesterday, after all, he still couldn't continue this topic against his conscience.

Just don't continue to entangle with this old monk, turned his head and found that Gu Donglin was also depressed at this time, with grief, Zhang Deming said: "Before I came, I met fellow Taoist Qinglian, fellow daoist seems to be a little... ·”

  Gu Donglin paused and let out a long sigh when he heard the words.

   "Alas..... the courage of writing is broken, the style of writing is dead, the breath in the chest is loose, and the will to die is very strong.

  If it weren't for Taoist Hua's prophecy yesterday, and his words before his death, Qinglian probably wouldn't even have the motivation to live.

  Even now... Alas...

  The road ahead is cut off, the road is hopeless, and the only thing that supports him to survive is probably the hope that one day, he can see that prophecy. "

  Hearing this, Zhang Deming's expression flickered, and he thought of the idea of ​​going to the gazebo.

   A waste material who has changed his life has merit and good luck, so what if he is a genius who changed his life and fell?

  Because he had this idea before, he planned to try it, but there was no loss anyway. As a result, before he could act, he was suddenly called here.

   Various thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and said: "Perhaps, it's not completely hopeless."

  Gu Donglin was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhang Deming in surprise and said, "Brother Zhang, do you have a solution?"

  Zhang Deming paused, and said: "Well, I have some ideas, but I don't know if they will succeed or not."

  Gu Donglin was overjoyed, and said: "As long as you have a way to help Qinglian, little brother, if you need anything in the future, little brother, you can just say it."

  Zhang Deming said: "Then...how about I try?"

  Gu Donglin paused, and said, "If it doesn't work, what are the consequences?"

  Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "If you don't succeed, you will never succeed. He is what he is now, and he is still what he is."

  Gu Donglin immediately nodded when he heard the words: "If that's the case, go ahead and try, little brother."

   After speaking, he got up and walked out.

  Fu Yuan glanced at him, but didn't say anything to stop him.

  Yesterday, although Huineng was heartbroken, but their Buddhist school has always paid attention to self-cultivation in the world, and few of them who can make great vows have not experienced the misery of the world.

   It’s just that Huineng, yesterday was a little too bitter.

  However, Huineng made his original vow yesterday, and his cultivation base will enter a period of rapid growth, but also because of his great vow, it will never be possible to reach a certain height in this life.

   After all, his original wish had no chance of success. Originally, with his talent, there was hope.

  But no matter what, Huineng has survived what happened yesterday, so he doesn’t have a will to die.

  As for Qinglian... In such a situation, Fuyuan also hopes to improve, after all, the two have been close friends for many years.

  Seeing this, Zhang Deming got up and followed.

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  When the group came to the place, Zhang Deming took the lead and said, "I'll go alone. I'm afraid that if there are too many people, I won't be able to say something."

  Gu Donglin paused, took a serious look at Zhang Deming, nodded after a long time, and said, "Then I will trouble Brother Zhang."

  Zhang Deming smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll try it too."

  After speaking, Zhang Deming left alone. Gu Donglin looked at his back with expectation in his eyes.

  These people were already approaching the lotus pond, so after a few steps, Zhang Deming came to the pond.

  At a glance, at the corner of the pond, in the gazebo, Nangong Cheng was still standing there quietly like a sculpture.

   It's also because his body has not been crippled yet, otherwise, standing like this, his body would probably be crippled.

  Zhang Deming walked into the gazebo again, and sat next to the other party standing, so that Nangong Cheng Yu Guang could just see him.

  Zhang Deming said again without beginning or end: "Let's continue!"

  Nangong Cheng did not move, Zhang Deming was not surprised. He sat in the gazebo, changed his posture, folded his arms around his chest, and half leaned on the railing, so as to look at Nangong Cheng's sideways.

   "Actually, it's nothing." Zhang Deming said.

  The sculptural Nangong Cheng did not move his body, but his breath fluctuated slightly.

  Zhang Deming continued: "Where I used to live, what happened yesterday was caused by human feelings and caused by sex, and there were quite a few people who were willing.

   And it is not uncommon in places today, including the Huayue City I visited these days. "

   Nangong Cheng finally reacted, turned his head stiffly, and stared blankly at Zhang Deming with gray eyes, his eyes were calm and terrifying.

  It seems to be questioning Zhang Deming and comparing him with these people.

  Zhang Deming's heart skipped a beat, and his spiritual power was running slightly. He was really afraid that the stimulation would be too much. This guy made a sudden move, but that was not bad.

  The little monk made a vow, and Hua Zhengyu predicted that both of them would vent out what was in their hearts.

  Only this Nangong Cheng seems to have a free and easy temper, but he is also the most unique. He just swallows his emotions. If he keeps holding back like this, there may be problems.

   This has nothing to do with practitioners, this is the fundamental of human nature, or in other words, practitioners are even more terrifying when they are twisted.

  But the effect of fighting to vent is not the best effect he wants after all.

  Seeing that the other party had a reaction, Zhang Deming didn't continue to prod, but said: "Of course, what happened yesterday was not your wish after all, so you can completely regard yourself as being forced to double."

   Nangong Cheng's breath fluctuated again, and Huibai's eyes flickered slightly.

   "Ha, this doesn't seem to be a good thing, but it should be much better than what you think now.

   There are quite a few women who are forced into the world. If all of them are like you, how many of them will not be able to survive?

  After all, not everyone has your level of cultivation, and Bigu can resist. "Zhang Deming said so.

   "You..." Nangong Cheng spoke for the first time since yesterday, his voice was hoarse and dry, a little harsh, in stark contrast to his magnetic male voice before.

  Zhang Deming frowned and said, "How?"

  Nangong Cheng fluctuated a bit, and said: "Do you regard this old man as a mortal looking for life, or as a woman?"

   During the words, he tried his best to suppress his anger.

  Zhang Deming nodded and said: "Well, almost! But I don't see you as a woman, just...

  Well... In my cognition, I can accept other people's things yesterday, as long as I don't care about my things, there is nothing wrong with consensuality, and it is not an original sin.

  So there is no difference between you being with me and being forced.

  Thinking about it this way, in fact, what happened yesterday is not as serious as your body and soul nails. If you don’t believe me, you can try thinking this way. "

   Nangong Cheng's gray eyes were gradually showing emotion. He opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Deming, but did not continue to answer the conversation.

  Zhang Deming paused, seeing that the other party had a look on his face, he no longer continued to stimulate, but turned his head and lay on the railing, looked at the pond outside, changed the subject and said:

"Actually, I also like lotus flowers. I have heard that lotus is the most pure thing in the world. It is born in a dirty place, but it can be holy and not stained with dust. Speaking of which, this is not the same as many of you. The breath in the chest is quite similar."

   Nangong Cheng heard the words for a long time, and said, "So what? The old man's courage is broken, the road is hopeless, and his cultivation is almost half useless, so he can't be that lotus.

   With such a blood feud, it's hard to think about it, and I can only point to what Taoist Hua said yesterday to linger on. "

  Zhang Deming paused slightly, and said: "So it's for this, but I have a way."

   Nangong Cheng's eyes began to light up a little, and he just looked at Zhang Deming quietly, waiting for his next words.

   "Boring!" Zhang Deming said: "Have you ever heard that there is a communication between the ancient book repair and the speech repair?

  They don't need to gather the courage and condense the heart, but they can taste the heavenly offerings and speak well. Out of two ways, but higher than two ways! "

   Nangong Cheng said: "A storyteller?"

  Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, that's right."

  Nangong Cheng shook his head and said: "It's useless, the reason why this way is becoming more and more rare nowadays is because in order to practice this way, one must first become enlightened by speaking skills.

  After the speaking skills have been cultivated to the Dharma level and you can get rid of the format restrictions initially, you can then switch to calligraphy, and only after the words and scripts are combined can you achieve the storytelling avenue.

  The road to this path is too difficult, and in today's era of nurturing spirit beads, the road is almost dead.

  Besides, the old man has already achieved a little success in calligraphy, so he is hopeless to enter the Tao. "

   It’s really the end of the month, hurry up and take out the monthly pass, some vote immediately, otherwise it’s really moldy!

  (end of this chapter)