Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 478 Forced style can't be changed! [Add more, ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass]

  Why did Ming Lao Ruan Chunzhi say that?

  Hongmeng Dao has many tricks, and it can be regarded as a hundred flowers blooming. In fact, there is no right or wrong. However, there is one rule that is generally accepted, "The game is calculated by the way, and the change is made by the failure." This is the traditional rule of the way.

   That is to say, if you calculate any person, thing, or thing, if you calculate it, then there must be variables, but the size of the variables is different.

  But the Unexpected Valley of Destiny, why is it called the Unexpected Valley?

  Because he is just an accident, he only accepts accidental things, and he ordered old Ruan Chunzhi to be a virtuoso, but this guy did the opposite to start the game, but he was looking for that variable.

  Other people's calculation repairs try their best to avoid the birth of variables, but he is extremely eager for variables. He enters the way of fortune with the way of fate, and almost all achievements are based on this variable.

   Such a very different behavior can be regarded as a maverick, so he is not wrong to say that he is going astray. It can be regarded as the type of sword slanting.

   "So the old man will not talk about random things and lead you astray, I will talk about the traditional way of destiny..."

   Following Ming Lao Ruan Chunzhi's sermon, many people in the conference listened carefully. Because he was preaching to countless people, he ordered old Ruan Chunzhi to start with the basics.

  Start from the most basic things of calculation, how to enter the calculation according to fate, how to become a qualified calculation practitioner, etc.

   Several big brothers occasionally exchanged a few words and discussed a few words to add color to them.

   Half a day later, at the end of the life of the old Ruan Chunzhi, many people were very rewarded, and even a few ordinary calculation practitioners were enlightened at the meeting, and some people wanted to minor in calculation.

  After ordering old Ruan Chunzhi, Ding Tongjing, the twin mirror of Mirror Lake, started the relay.

   "Juling sent generals, Ding Jiahuasheng... um... The vocabulary I used seems to be too old-fashioned, it should be called summoning together.

   Summoning a path has always been the great way in my Hongmeng. In ancient times, monks observed the world and studied the veins of animals, and opened the initial summoning.

  Afterwards, there were various ways of summoning, such as Juling dispatching generals, Ding Jia transforming, and spreading beans into soldiers, etc., which also marked the prosperity of summoning.

  Through the ages, many things have changed and disappeared, but Summoning One is still prosperous and belongs to one of the six categories of Hongmeng.

  And today's summoning, in the era of new spells, has broken away from the restrictions of the traditional form of "summoning", opening up many new ways of summoning.

  For example, the self-change summoning of the transformation path, the spirit summoning of the spiritual path, the split body summoning of the incarnation system, etc. These new summons are at the forefront of the times, bringing new blood to the summoning path.

   And I, Mirror Lake, is also one of the thousands of swimming fish competing to be the first.

  Our sect uses the yin and yang mirror, the life tool, combined with the earthsha's external incarnation technique, to develop the twin mirror technique, which is a new way of life tool summoning, and this is a very promising way..."

  Twin Mirror Ding Tongjing talked about things that are much more popular. After all, summoning is considered a great way, and of course it goes a little deeper, which makes many disciples very excited.

   Just like that, after Ding Tongjing, the twin mirror, finished speaking about the calling, Pope Qiu Jiayun of the Tianyu Holy See took over the teaching of the Five Elements.

   Well, to be precise, he focused on the light system in the elemental system. Because the Holy See of Tianyu believes in the Holy Spirit of Light, the Dao of Light is the most prosperous, but this thing is not very popular in Hongmeng.

  However, Liuhe’s powerful sermons can still give people something to gain, so everyone listened carefully.

  Finally, in the channel where Yue Hongniang and her husband spoke together, the preaching session came to an end.

   At this time, more than two days have passed in a hurry. Of course, this is mainly due to the fact that every great master has just tasted it, and did not talk about it in depth.

  Otherwise, Liuhe is capable of preaching, from the shallower to the deeper, half a month and a month or something, it will just pass by in a flash.

  At this moment, it is already evening.

  After the sermon was finished, Yue Hongniang and her husband got up, looked at the crowd and said, "It's getting late, today's sermon is over here.

  Everyone can go down and tidy up and take a rest. But don't forget to come to the evening banquet!

  In order to cater to the tastes of young disciples, this night banquet of my Red Thread Sect did not adopt the traditional Magpie Bridge or Lantern Festival.

   Instead, they followed the wishes of the young disciples and started a new tradition, a bonfire dance floor party. It's quite fresh and interesting, I hope you will like it later and have fun playing it. "

  After the last words were finished, everyone saluted, and countless beams of light opened up in the sky, followed by Zhang Deming and the others again, and returned to the previous residence.

  As for the banquet at night, it is not so group admission. You can go at any time, and you can go or not.

  It is probably the same as participating in the Lantern Festival in ancient times, and the way it used to be is similar to the Lantern Festival, but now it seems to have changed to a new style, and many people are looking forward to it.

  After Zhang Deming and the others returned to the courtyard where they lived, Li Congwen looked at the five people with different expressions. Zhang Deming was indifferent, Xu Feiqing was expressionless, and the remaining three disciples looked forward.

  He glanced at it, and said: "Okay, there is still an hour and a half before the banquet starts, I will give you an hour to clean up, and we will enter the venue half an hour earlier."

  Because the night banquets used to be in the form of lantern festivals or magpie bridge festivals, there is no saying on time, and young people almost always go in advance. Moreover, they only entered the arena half an hour earlier, which is already considered a late category.

   "Ah...Uncle Master Li, can we go ahead of time? We can go separately as well!" A disciple boldly said.

  Zhang Deming took a look. This is Yu Cheng, a branch of the Yu family, who is an alchemist. Among the five people who came this time, the background must be relatively good.

  After all, they came here for various advanced minors this time, and they were not selected because of their background, but based on their manufacturing ability.

  The three core families of Quanqingguan seldom choose the purely auxiliary path of Danxiu and iron repair. Oh, the Li family Danxiu is not in this ranks, which is a special case.

  People have a gossip furnace, which can burn, smash, and make alchemy. A group of vigorous people are not pure auxiliary monks.

  So among the five people, his and Zhang Deming's identities are actually relatively strong.

   Well, Zhang Deming's identity is based on the premise of the changed identity. After all, it was because the Red Thread Sect didn't have enough face in front of Quanqing Fudi.

   Li Congwen glanced at Yu Cheng, who shrank his shoulders slightly.

   "Okay, then we won't enter the arena together, you can go together as you like, and whether I go or not depends on my mood."

   Several people listened to Li Congwen's words, and they were all slightly happy. Obviously, they didn't want to be detained with Li Congwen.

   "But I agreed in advance, don't embarrass me, this is a new model night banquet, I don't know what the process is, if you are not sure, don't make a move.

   If you embarrass me, I won't deal with you, go back and wait for the punishment yourself! "Li Congwen exhorted.

   "Understood Master, besides, with Brother Yu around, even if it is the most difficult magpie bridge to fight grammar, we can't lose anyone."

  Although Yucheng is Danxiu, the inheritance of the Yu family is calligraphy. Therefore, every Yu family disciple must have read a lot of books since childhood. No matter what path he chooses, calligraphy is definitely a minor path.

   "As long as you know the severity, then go down and prepare yourself!" Li Congwen replied.

  Following his words, several disciples turned around and entered their respective rooms.

   "You don't hurry to prepare, what are you doing in front of me?" Li Congwen looked at Zhang Deming who was not moving, and asked.

   "I'm not interested, I plan to enter the arena with you, Master Uncle." Zhang Deming replied indifferently.

   "Nonsense, even if you exchanged gifts before and the red line marriage is successful, don't neglect the girl like this, hurry up and get ready." Li Congwen obviously misunderstood something, and said with a face tied.

  Zhang Deming was speechless and couldn’t answer. If he answered that he had indeed received a lot of presents, but if he didn’t reply any of them, Zhang Deming was afraid that Li Congwen would choose someone for his staff!

   Zhang Deming thinks this is extremely possible. This is no different from those seven aunts and eight aunts in the previous life, they are all gossips.

  Therefore, Zhang Deming turned around and entered the room, tidied up casually, and began to meditate.

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  Time was in a hurry, until an hour later, when he estimated that he would not go out again, and Li Congwen was about to come to chase someone away, he left the room and walked towards the destination quite leisurely.

  Today, most of the places in the Red Thread Sect are open, and you can browse freely.

  Of course, this is not for the present, but for the future, the people who met each other at the banquet.

   The two people who see each other can visit the main peak of the Red Thread Sect at night, walk in the mountains before the flowers and the moon, and tell a good story. This is the custom of the Red Thread Sect.

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  Zhang Deming came walking, and it was only ten or twenty minutes before the scheduled start time of the banquet. Therefore, there were not many people along the way, and most of the disciples had joined the meeting for more than an hour.

  The sky was already completely dark, and the Red Line Sovereign Peak, which was originally quite bright in the past, was specially made a little dark today.

  Of course, for monks, there is actually no difference. This is mainly for the atmosphere.

  Walking forward for a while, Zhang Deming reckoned that the banquet was about to start, so he speeded up and headed towards the destination.

  Turning the intersection and coming to the mountains, Zhang Deming was at the top of his game. The restraint of gravity, which he hadn't felt for many years, hit him, and his whole body became a little heavier.

  Of course, all of this is an illusion. It is an illusion that after the cultivation base is suppressed, it will affect the body's reaction to a certain extent.

  Here, the entire square has activated formations, suppressing everyone's cultivation and making everyone more like ordinary people.

  Probably made it so that there is no sense of distance between them and the girl from the Yue family when they get along.

  Zhang Deming got used to it before he stepped forward. At the same time, a noisy voice came into his ears.

   Zhang Deming looked up and saw a huge lawn square in front of him. Under the dark night sky, piles of bonfires were burning on the lawn.

  Many young disciples who have been suppressed in cultivation and are not much better than ordinary people are singing and dancing around the campfire, reciting poems and paintings, or playing the piano.

   A group of dozens or dozens of people, amidst the frenzy, was full of excitement.

   "I'm going, this is a bonfire party? It's so trendy!" Zhang Deming looked at all this and was slightly surprised before realizing that this is the so-called new way of this night banquet.

   I have to say that Zhang Deming really did not expect that the lantern festival, poetry festival, etc. in the materials suddenly turned into such a trendy bonfire party.

  With a little interest, Zhang Deming came to the lawn, and found that many places were full of strange disciples gathering.

   They should not be familiar with each other before, but they are communicating now. Fresh, with a sense of novelty.

   With only one mask missing, Zhang Deming thought they were holding a Halloween combining Chinese and Western.

   Apart from being suppressed in cultivation, which made Zhang Deming slightly uncomfortable, Zhang Deming was quite satisfied with the arrangement of the banquet.

   Randomly participated in several fires and played around for a while. While wandering, I passed through most of the grassland and came to the center of the grassland.

  To Zhang Deming's surprise, there is a palace-like room with a dome building, and no specific style elements can be seen here.

  At the gate of the main hall, there are many people coming and going, and there seems to be no special restrictions on entering and exiting. Zhang Deming walked in with curiosity.

  You can see a huge hall with many seats around it. Occasionally, there are a few elders from various families sitting on the top seat, but most of them are vacant seats.

  In the middle of the main hall, the original space has turned into a dance floor at this moment. There are already some men and women.

   Well, Zhang Deming also knows a little bit about this dance. Since he has a certain identity, he has begun to understand it. It is almost a compulsory course!

   It can be regarded as a special monk etiquette. On many occasions, the younger generation often dances a little bit. If you really want to describe it specifically, it is probably the same as the regular ballroom dance that the British nobles in the previous life would learn.

   The analogy is kind of bad, but that's what it means.

  Zhang Deming stood at a corner of the door, leaning against a pillar beside him, watching with great interest the people dancing on the dance floor in the middle. At this moment, it seems that this place has become a place for a group of young men.

   Sure enough, no matter how old they are, under certain circumstances, people will always be easily infected. This is probably one of the main reasons why their cultivation is restricted!

   "It's really not easy to find you!" When Zhang Deming was in a daze, a slightly familiar figure rang by his ears.

  Zhang Deming returned to his senses, turned his head to look, slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "It's you!"

   I saw Zhang Deming next to him, and at some point a beautiful woman came. She was double ten years old, and she had obviously been dressed carefully.

  In terms of appearance alone, it gives people a gentle feeling, but in communication and contact, it gives people a bit of a heroic taste.

   Zhang Deming had met this person before, and he was the one among the many women in the sea of ​​flowers who left a deep impression on him.

   "My name is Yue Zhengfang, what about you?" Yue Zhengfang said quite directly.

  The speech was still as bold and direct as the previous meeting, with a bit of hearty frankness. But it doesn't give people any disgust, but gives people a capable and refreshing taste.

   "Li Zhengkun, I think you should have known my background information a long time ago!" Zhang Deming looked back at the dance floor and replied blankly.

  The same direct and repulsive words made Yue Zhengfang stunned.

   Then she looked at Zhang Deming and admitted frankly: "That's right, I did know that a long time ago.

The    clan gave a list of golden tortoise sons-in-law, and you are one of them, so we met there in advance a few days ago. "

   "Sister-in-law?" Zhang Deming turned his head in astonishment, looked at the other side and said.

   "Oh, this seems to be a vocabulary of Tianyu. In the past ten years, in order to get married smoothly after joining the WTO, our younger generation has systematically understood Tianyu's culture." Yue Zhengfang explained.

   "Uh, I know what a golden son-in-law is. But sister, if you say that directly to one of your blind dates, you may have misunderstood the word golden turtle." Zhang Deming looked at Yue Zhengfang and replied.

  Yue Zhengfang looked at Zhang Deming in surprise again, with searching eyes, Zhang Deming looked at himself suspiciously, and said, "What's wrong, what's wrong with what I'm wearing?"

   "Nothing, I just find it interesting?" Yue Zhengfang replied with a smile.

   "How interesting?" Zhang Deming asked puzzled.

   His attitude was very clear from the beginning to the end, right? Smart people can feel the rejection all the time.

   "Before I contacted you, I saw many people and met a few.

   But you know, you look like a disciple of Hongmeng, but you always feel more like those young priests of Tianyu!

  But it has the taste of our primordial spirit, um, I can’t explain it clearly, but I just find it interesting. "Yue Zhengfang looked at Zhang Deming and replied.

   "Priest?" Zhang Deming looked around suspiciously, and said, "The young priests of those churches?"

   "Father? What is that?" Yue Zhengfang asked suspiciously.

   "Oh, nothing, some nicknames from our hometown." Zhang Deming looked at the dance floor and replied without looking back.

  Yue Zhengfang took another look at Zhang Deming and said, "Why don't you ask me to go down for a dance? Or I invite you to do the same."

  Zhang Deming looked back at Yue Zhengfang, this time he said straightforwardly: "Sister, find a special target, brother is not your type, you can't catch it!"

  Yue Zhengfang became more interested when she heard the words, and said, "That's right, that's the taste."

"What's the taste?"

  During Zhang Deming's words, he lowered his head and smelled it, as if making sure that he didn't smell bad.

  Yue Zhengfang was smiling, but she didn't answer Zhang Deming's question. Instead, she said in a funny way, "If only I liked looking for you!"

   "Eh, what did you like about me? Can I change it?" Zhang Deming looked back at Yue Zhengfang this time, and whispered solemnly.

  Yue Zhengfang was taken aback again, and said with a smile on her face, "This is what I like!"

  Zhang Deming was also taken aback, his face full of astonishment, and said: "There is no way, this thing can't be changed!"

   "Are you sure you don't want to invite me down for a dance?" Yue Zhengfang suddenly turned her head, looked at the door behind her, where several women came in, and asked Zhang Deming again.

   Explosive five consecutive, double monthly pass, the boss who has a monthly pass, hurry up and vote, plant the flag!

  (end of this chapter)