Code Farmer Comprehension

Zhang Deming replied: "Then you combine my thoughts with today's various situations, and take a closer look at them together!"

Song Huidong was stunned for a moment, and fell into thinking. As he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and he didn't know if it was caused by Zhang Deming's words. After threading it back and forth, he suddenly felt that there was a problem.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! It is impossible for Uncle Guan to do this. Our peak died today, so many disciples of our sect!" Song Huidong kept shaking his head at this moment.

Zhang Deming looked at the other party's sudden outburst of emotions. Although he didn't have such emotions, he expressed his understanding. After all, Song Huidong had lived in the Zongmen for tens of hundreds of years.

In addition, the talent and opportunities are very good, and he is doing well in the sect, so he has deep feelings for the sect. It is normal for some things to be unacceptable.

"Well, it may indeed be our guess. Let's wait for someone from the sect to come and check carefully before we talk about it! Now let's do emergency treatment as soon as possible.

This time we were responsible for the reception, but there was such a big problem, and we don't know if we will be punished when we go back. Zhang Deming saw that Song Huidong's reaction was a little big, so he changed the subject.

Song Huidong was a little silent and didn't reply, but started to deal with the matter silently. Seeing this, Zhang Deming also took action.

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After a long time, a disciple who was mainly in charge of the rescue team came to Zhang Deming and the two of them. Zhang Deming looked at each other and immediately asked, "How is the rescue going?"

Hearing this, the other party immediately said: "To the two senior uncles, the disciples who were at the party at that time have already been counted. Most of the injured disciples have received emergency treatment, and the bodies of the martyred disciples have also been restrained as much as possible.

Only the brothers from the formation department, because when the accident happened, they were either in the main control room or in other sub-control rooms, and they didn't come out rashly after the accident.

After falling, Tongtong was trapped in it. Because the Green Feather Green Boat was seriously damaged, the disciples did not dare to dismantle the boat to save people, and they are still trapped, and the casualties are unclear.

The disciple came here because he wanted to ask his uncle, should we wait for someone from the sect to come to make a decision, or should we rescue the boat immediately? "

Before Zhang Deming could speak, the depressed Song Huidong said, "Turn down the boat and save people first."

The disciple paused, and said hesitantly: "But Uncle Song, the Green Feather Green Boat has been making changes to ritual vessels over the years, and most of them are formed in the direction of formations, so the entire boat body is not very strong.

There is no problem at ordinary times, and it is more convenient to extend or something. But now most of the formations have been abolished, and the body of the boat has been severely damaged, causing the entire body of the boat to be on the verge of disintegration.

The current search and rescue team is not led by a few powerful formation repair brothers. The disciples are afraid that the boat will be dismantled if it is dismantled. "

"People are more important than boats?" Song Huidong, who was already in the wrong mood, immediately sank when he heard this, and his whole body had a tendency to explode.

"Disciple..." The responsible disciple stopped for a while, seeing Song Huidong's face, he didn't dare to speak back rashly, for fear of suffering.

The brothers who were in charge of other affairs around the Yinshou brothers also paused for a while without interjecting.

"Okay, you go down first. Your uncle is in a bad mood after such a big incident." Zhang Deming stretched out his hand and patted Song Huidong, looking at the disciple and said.

The other party was a relatively responsible person, so he didn't immediately turn around and leave, but took the risk and said cautiously: "Then this rescue..."

"Let's dismantle it, something happened, and there are us uncles. If such a big matter doesn't fall on your shoulders, you can't afford it." Zhang Deming said lightly.

Hearing this, the other party breathed a long sigh of relief. Saluted to Zhang Deming and the others, said: "I understand."

After saying that, the other party hurriedly turned around and went down.

The rest of the brothers who were in charge of various affairs looked at each other and fell silent again.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye half a day later, Zhang Deming and the others have finished handling some preliminary matters. Before the arrival of the Zongmen rescue team, Qi Qi felt that something was wrong.

Not only them, but also at Baishumen, no one came.

It's normal that the Buddhist Xuande Temple didn't come. Even if the four-star monks are rushing at full speed, it's not a short time to get to them. But the two sides of their sect shouldn't be like this.

Zhang Deming and the others went out in a blue feather green boat. If this thing is traveling at full speed, it can be compared to a professional three-talented cultivator. But this premise is to drive at full speed!

They came out as a guard of honor, and it took them nearly a day to walk slowly and ostentatiously across the city.

If you go at full speed, it will only take half a day for the Liangyi monks who can fly.

They sent out such an accident message, so the one who came should at least be Sancai Martial Uncle, and even the vanguard is most likely the Supreme Elder.

Under such circumstances, within half a day, it should have arrived long ago.

After the initial handling of the matter, the three parties have already gathered together. As time went by, all parties felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't you come, and the sect didn't give any reply." Zhang Deming took out his ID card and frowned.

His voice was not low, or he deliberately spoke a little louder.

Bai Zhixin, who took the lead at Baishumen, paused for a moment, glanced at Zhang Deming, and answered in time: "Senior Brother Zhang, are you too? The same is true here. Except for the initial reply, there was no movement in the message. Senior Brother Huixin what about you?"

Huixin paused, and said: "I contacted my uncle just now, and he said that he has arrived at the Holy Land of Spiritual Education, and it should be almost there in half a day."

Zhang Deming and Bai Zhixin both paused when they heard the words, and frowned slightly.

"There must be something wrong with the sect!" A disciple expressed the feelings of the two parties.

Zhang Deming's expression moved slightly, and he didn't speak any more. He sat on his seat and closed his eyes.

Mind passed through the entrance of the subroutine, and with the broken Tao, returned to the spirit cultivation space, stepped out again, and left the spirit cultivation space.

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In Yuling Peak, Feiquan Waterfall Building, and the training room on the third floor.

Zhang Deming, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

After he woke up, he waved his hand directly, and a spirit seed turned into a palm-sized person, who came to the window on the third floor, and the bean soldier jumped out of the window with his wings spread slightly behind his back.

Flying out of the Feiquan Waterfall Tower, Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment. The guardian array of Tianlingmen was half-opened.

Well, it is usually half-open, but it is usually running in a low state, but now it is running in a full state, the reason why it is still half-open... is that some key nodes have been destroyed...

After Zhang Deming paused, he flew to Yakou, where most of the disciples had already left, presumably they should have been sent away by the sect, and only one disciple was guarding him.

"What happened to the sect? Why did the sect guard formation become like this?" Zhang Deming asked after he came in, looking at the disciple.

The only remaining cliff guard disciple, after hearing the voice, saw the palm-sized Zhang Deming, was stunned, and immediately saluted, "I've seen my uncle."

"What happened to Zongmen? Where are the others?" Zhang Deming asked again, frowning.

"The disciple doesn't know either. It seems that there has been some kind of rebellion. It's serious. The other brothers and sisters have been temporarily transferred away." The disciple hurriedly replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't continue to ask. The wings on the back vibrated slightly, and the palm-sized body rose directly into the sky, flying towards the cloud pool on the top of the mountain.

After a while, Zhang Deming came to the entrance of the formation in the backyard, found the gatekeeper disciple, and asked, "Where are the three peak masters?"

The disciples guarding the gate here are all secret groups, and they have a lot of authority. They are the kind that Zhang Deming is very familiar with.

After hearing the words, looking at the palm-sized Zhang Deming, he was slightly stunned, and immediately saluted: "Back to Master Zhang, Master Yue went to Tianling Peak, Master Gan was dispatching in Tianling Hall, Master Gu was supporting everywhere in the peak .”

Hearing this, Zhang Deming went directly to the Yuling Hall.

Passing through some buildings, Zhang Deming came to the Yuling Hall, where many disciples were entering and leaving quickly. When they saw Zhang Deming, they were taken aback.

Zhang Deming ignored these people, and most of Yunchi's disciples knew Zhang Deming, so no one stopped him rashly.

As soon as Zhang Deming entered the hall, the busy Gan Zili was taken aback for a moment, then his face changed, looking at the palm-sized Zhang Deming, he said:

"Junior Brother Zhang, why don't you follow the etiquette team back to the sect, why did you get a clone and come back first? There is something wrong with the sect, but it's not the urgent moment yet!"

Zhang Deming looked at Gan Zili, and asked, "Has the communications control room of the Protecting Sect Grand Formation been destroyed?"

Gan Zili nodded, and said: "Well, today some family members suddenly made trouble, because it is an old inner sect family, they have penetrated into various parts of the sect, and their disciples' usual way of doing things, completely beat the sect by mistake.

But Junior Brother Zhang, you don't need to worry too much. They are just some basic disciples. They seem to have a great influence on the sect. In fact, nothing major will happen. After a short time, they have almost been controlled. "

Zhang Deming paused, and said, "Official?"

"Junior Zhang, what are you doing..." In the middle of speaking, Gan Zili suddenly remembered something, his expression changed, and he said, "Guan Shouxin also rebelled? You picked up and dropped off the team ceremoniously, but what happened?"

Zhang Deming nodded, then shook his head again, Gan Zili asked suspiciously, "Junior Brother Zhang, what do you mean?"

"After the trip, Senior Brother Guan... Guan Shouxin has been closing his eyes to rest his mind, because we didn't pay attention to his usual temperament.

After receiving people on the way, Guan Shouxin left the boatload of people hanging out and continued to meditate, only then did we realize that something was wrong.

After that, we suddenly encountered a hijacking, and Guan Shouxin also lost track. Now it seems that we were able to meet the hijacking, and it should have something to do with the other party. "

"Hijacking, how is the etiquette team?" Gan Zili asked nervously.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "It's not very good. We have encountered the remnants of the Five Elements, and they are still the main force. If I hadn't invited Mr. Huang to help, and a Bodhisattva was called at Xuande Temple, you probably wouldn't have seen me, brother." .

Although they were repelled and the situation was brought under control, the casualties were not small. We waited for the rescue team for a long time, but we didn't see anyone, so I hurried back to have a look. "

The main reason is that there are many Tai Chi disciples and the journey is far away, so it is impossible for them to run all the way back.

Zhang Deming paused, and added: "Well... Nephew Song is fine."

Gan Zili breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he didn't know if it was for the team or his disciples.

"Brother, your reaction is that the sect hasn't sent a rescue team yet? Or the sect doesn't know what happened to us?" Zhang Deming asked with a frown.

Gan Zili nodded, and said: "Well, if you know, such a big matter, it's impossible for me not to know about it."

Zhang Deming frowned and said: "But when we sent a message before, we lost contact with the sect only after we got a preliminary reply?"

"Hey... the official family is an old family in the inner sect, because they don't fight or grab, and they are the children of a big family.

This kind of background and handling of things are quite popular among disciples. In addition, some families in the inner sect hope to win over the officials, so these years, the children of the official families have spread all over the inner sect.

In particular, the newly improved communication office of the formation headquarters in recent years, and the entire communication control room, less than half are officials and family members.

If not, how could it be possible for him to destroy the communication control room, and even involve the guardian array. " Gan Zili said with a sigh.

"Then what's the specific situation on the Zongmen's side now?" Zhang Deming asked.

Gan Zili said: "It's mostly under control. Although the chaos is not small, it looks like chaos on the surface. After all, they are just low-level disciples."

After saying that, Gan Zili paused, got up and said, "Come on, come with me to Tianling Hall."

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you should ask someone to dispatch the rescue team first. Discuss the details and talk about it when you come back. I am a special summoner and cannot be far away from the Feiquan Waterfall Tower."

"Okay, I'll notify the head teacher and the senior uncles immediately." Gan Zili said.

Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "Call some people who are more proficient, disciples of the way of elixir."

"Understood!" Gan Zili replied.

While speaking, he waved his hand, and a fist-sized bubble appeared in his hand. He said a few words to the bubble, but no word came out.

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Bubble, and Bubble rushed towards Tianling Peak.

"Senior brother, you are busy first, so I will go back and watch it first. After I return to the sect, I will talk about it in detail." Seeing this, Zhang Deming said.

Gan Zili nodded, and said: "Be careful, several elders were alarmed today, even the one guarding the Sutra Pavilion was dispatched.

Therefore, the one who picks you up should be a master uncle, so it shouldn't be long before he arrives. "

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Understood."

After saying that, Zhang Deming's palm-sized body directly turned into a spirit seed, which dissipated with the wind.

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On the Green Feather Green Boat, Zhang Deming opened his eyes and found that Song Huidong was guarding beside him at the moment. The other party, Zhang Deming, opened his eyes. Although he had guessed, he just looked at Zhang Deming and didn't ask any questions.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming paused slightly, and said: "There is some trouble in the Zongmen, the communication control room has been destroyed, but I have already notified the Zongmen, and the rescue team is already on the way."

"Officials?" Song Huidong asked.

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Yes!"

After saying that, both of them suddenly fell into silence.

On the Bai family's side, they don't know what method the other party used. They seem to know that something happened to the sect. The situation is similar to that of Tianlingmen, and the communication control room was also destroyed.

Because the Hongmeng information path starts with array communication, that is, quantum communication, so there is no need for satellites or signal towers everywhere.

But every sect-wide communication has a master control room, which is the necessary basis for communication. To communicate, there must be an interactive master control room to manage the interaction.

Whether it is quantum or formation, there is no difference, the core is the same, the difference is only the name and the form of expression.

Knowing that the main control room over Baishu was also destroyed, Zhang Deming and Song Huidong looked at each other and found that things were not as simple as they had seen.

Since the other party has been laying out for so long, it is impossible to paralyze the communication of several major door-to-doors. After all, there is no formation of new stars, and monks can use some means to interact, and the restricted ones are only low-level monks.

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Zongmen's rescue team came a little slower than Zhang Deming expected.

Dang Xiangjun took the lead, and even brought Wei Jikang, the head of the Danyao Pavilion and the head of the Danyao Department.

From afar, Zhang Deming saw that the faces of the group were not very good-looking, and Dang Xiangjun's complexion was even darker.

Zhang Deming and Song Huidong immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:

"I've seen Mr. Dang!"

"I have met the uncle of the party master!"

Song Huidong, who saw the ceremony, was slightly taken aback, and glanced at Zhang Deming from the corner of his eye.

Dang Xiangjun nodded slightly. Behind him, the disciples of the elixir department did not need him to speak, so they scattered in all directions. Under the guidance of the disciples, they went towards disciples with various injuries, including Wei Jikang.

In an instant, only Zhang Deming and the others were left. Zhang Deming looked at the dark-faced Dang Xiangjun, hesitated for a while, and said, "Uncle Dang, why don't we go to the Green Feather and Green Boat Hall to wait?"

Dang Xiangjun said with a dark face: "No need, deal with it quickly. After the injury is stabilized, bring him back to the sect."

Zhang Deming paused slightly, and said, "Shouldn't you wait for the people from Baishu Sect first?"

Dang Xiangjun shook his head and said: "Take the people back first. If they want to pick them up, they should come to the Zongmen to pick them up. Now that we are in a hurry, there may not be much free time at Baishumen."

Zhang Deming was taken aback again, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't Senior Brother Gan say that the situation in the sect has been brought under control?"

Dang Xiangjun said with a dark face: "There is no problem with the Zongmen, but outside the Zongmen... If I don't want to pick you up, I really want to kill people along the way."

Zhang Deming was confused for a moment, and the information in his mind began to flicker.

Jiedao, Warrior, Karma, Tianxin Altar, Tianling and Baishu are abolished...

A lot of information was combined together, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind. Zhang Deming said in surprise: "Uncle Dang Shi, you mean that there is turmoil along the way?"

Dang Xiangjun nodded with a dark face, and said: "I don't know where there are countless mortal warriors, warriors are like demons, they choose people to eat, and disasters are everywhere.

Especially some small sects and small families, it's simply... Alas... It's because our heavenly spirits didn't take good care of them..."

In just a few words, Zhang Deming clearly heard what kind of tragedy was described in the words.

Dang Xiangjun, who has lived for at least thousands of years, said these words with self-blame, and they must have been bloody along the way.

Zhang Deming and Song Huidong looked at each other. The doubts before this moment were gone, and they instantly understood why the other party was going so hard to destroy the main control room of the sect's communications.

This is completely delaying the reaction time of the sect. If the prime minister of the party hadn't come out, the formation communication was abolished and the territory was vast, if it was handled well, the sect might not get the news until a few days later.

At that time... around the Tianlingmen, it is estimated that real blood has flowed into rivers, and resentment is everywhere!

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"Uncle Master, the injuries of most of the disciples have been initially controlled, and we can start our journey." Wei Jikang, who had just left for a while, came back and quickly reported.

Dang Xiangjun didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the person who came back with him. Zhang Deming met this person once. When Taiji started, the entrance to the Cyanwood Secret Realm opened, and he seemed to be responsible for it, Fang Qing from the Formation Department.

Fang Qing also reported: "Uncle Master, Qingyu Green Boat has been seriously damaged."

Dang Xiangjun said: "That is to say, we can't drive back now?"

Fang Qing paused, knowing that Mr. Dangxiang was not involved in the formation of weapons, so he replied simply and directly: "The hull of the boat is on the verge of disintegration, and it can't be repaired in a short time, let alone open."

"Then don't wait, leave a few disciples to guard, and let the rest go back first." Dang Xiangjun said so.

Several people looked at each other, but no one interrupted.

Song Huidong immediately went to communicate with a few people from Xuande Temple and Baishu Gate. After a while, when the party minister made up his mind, no one objected to it, whether it was Baishu or Xuande Temple.

A group of people got on another three-star magic weapon brought out by Dang Xiangjun, um, a very fast indecent weapon. The sect's professional sacrificial vessel is only the Green Feather Green Boat.

Although this is also a large flying magic weapon, but due to different inclinations, the speed is completely different.

Under the leadership of Dang Xiangjun, the three-star magic weapon, the flying speed even surpassed the speed of Sancai Daxiu's full speed. Compared with before and after, it can be described as fast as lightning.

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After departure, because of the situation that Dang Xiangjun said, everyone did not enter the magic weapon. They all stood on the magic weapon deck, and a huge light screen was projected by the formation department, looking under the magic weapon.

The magic weapon only flew for a moment, and everyone's face turned pale, and they understood why Dang Xiangjun and others looked so ugly.

Wherever they passed, fireworks were everywhere, and in the family of the immortal family, various things of breaking and destroying the family can be seen everywhere.

The mortal world is not clean, bandits and families of warriors are burning, killing and looting everywhere, and Zhang Deming even saw some people raising flags to rebel.

Along the way, it was full of tragedies, and there was no clean place. The entire area of ​​Tianlingmen seemed to be filled with killing, so that the clear world was filled with this faint killing karma.

This scene, the people who watched the sky flying, fell silent for a while.

Everyone in Xuande Temple was silent for a moment, led by Hui Xin, they suddenly came to Dang Xiangjun, bowed to Dang Xiangjun, Hui Xin said: "I have seen Senior Dang!"

Dang Xiangjun looked at the group of people in Xuande Temple with a slight frown, and said, "What's the matter?"

Hui Xin said: "The junior wants to ask the senior to put me down!"

Dang Xiangjun paused slightly, raised his head to sense the surrounding area, and asked doubtfully: "Which Bodhisattva from Xuande Temple has arrived? Why don't you come out and say hello to the old man? Go back to Tianling together?"

Hui Xin shook her head and said: "Senior, you misunderstood. The World Honored One hasn't arrived yet, but he's coming soon. The junior said, please senior, please throw the junior down, to the secular world."

Dang Xiangjun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Do you want to go to the world of mortals to practice your original wish?"

Hui Xin replied: "The younger generation is just a Buddhist disciple, and really can't see the flames of war and disasters in this place."

Dang Xiangjun paused, looked at Hui Xin indifferently, and said lightly: "That's okay, after sending you back, the old man will mobilize all the power of Tianling to rescue the disaster, and the immortals and ordinary people will save it, not bad for a while. Besides, I don’t need to bother you with my karmic debts.”

Hui Xin froze, Dang Xiangjun looked at Hui Xin indifferently, he was already in a bad mood, and his status was even more disparate, even if he was walking in the blessed land, he would not give face at all at this moment.

Hui Xin's eyes flickered for a moment, and he, who was smart, instantly knew that he had miscalculated, and immediately said, "Yes, this junior does have plans to make his original wish."

His tone was calm, his face was indifferent, and he was unmoved by the crowd. He deserved to be a monk willing to cultivate, at least his face was enough.

"You know, I don't know what the world is like now, but I can probably guess that this is caused by the remnants of the five elements.

In such a situation, the degree of danger is unknown, and the old man has no free time, so he is distracted to watch over you. And the remnants of the five elements and your Buddhism have always been greedy for each other.

Once you are noticed, there is no guarantee of safety. "Dang Xiangjun looked at Huixin lightly and said.

Hui Xin nodded, and said: "This junior understands, this junior has already informed the World Honored One, if any problems occur to this junior, it will not be blamed on Tianlingmen, it is the result of this junior's willful action.

And the seniors don't need to worry, the World Honored One has already arrived in the land of Bailingfu, so nothing will happen to the juniors. "

The party minister fell silent when he heard the words.

After a moment of silence, Dang Xiangjun suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What do you think?"

Zhang Deming, who was shining with aura in his hands, was slightly taken aback, and said, "Ah???"

Confused for a while, Zhang Deming found that everyone was looking at him, he looked at Dang Xiangjun, and the other party looked at him with strange eyes at this moment, to be precise, it was his hand that was shining with inspiration.

After a slight pause, he instantly understood why Dang Xiangjun asked him.

Zhang Deming directly flipped his hands, and a phantom appeared in front of him, and replied: "I don't know, I only know that I just took a picture of the disciple, I think the masters of Xuande Temple have no objections!"

Song Huidong: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Fang Qing glanced at Zhang Deming with a strange expression, why does this guy look so much like his colleagues in the formation, taking pictures every now and then.

It’s fine to take a picture, and I’ll tell you directly in person, it’s simply saying clearly: I’ve taken a picture, don’t blame me!

Everyone was silent for a while, Huixin took a deep look at Zhang Deming, Zhang Deming was a little embarrassed to be looked at by everyone.

I can't blame him at all, it's a habit of taking pictures. Well, he didn't intend to say it, but he was suddenly called by Mr. Dang, so he was forced to say it. After all, Mr. Dang couldn't really ask him. opinion?

"What do you think?" Dang Xiangjun turned his head indifferently, looked at Huixin and the others, and asked.

Hui Xin paused for a moment, and replied: "Younger, it's still the same, senior just leave the junior and his party behind."

Dang Xiangjun nodded and said: "Since you insist on doing this, then it's up to you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a huge jade plate appeared, wrapped with Huixin and his party, and flew out of the flying magic weapon.

"After five breaths, take care of yourself!" The monks on the jade plate paused slightly.

The two three-talented monks beside Huixin looked at each other and sat down together. A huge lotus with two pedicles emerged from under the feet of the crowd, took over the position of the jade plate, and flew down.

After everyone watched Hui Xin leave, many people turned their heads and looked at Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming was inexplicably embarrassed by the look, and said speechlessly: "Why are you looking at me, Nuo, uncle, let me hold this thing for you."

After saying that, Zhang Deming flipped his hand, and in full view of everyone, he threw the array card to Dang Xiangjun.

Everyone: "..."

Fang Qing smiled and said, "Master Zhang...well...it's a pity that Junior Brother Zhang won't serve in our formation."

After Fang Qing opened his mouth, he discovered the problem of addressing. I wanted to call him Master Uncle, but Zhang Deming has no identity, just a monk of Liangyi.

He wanted to call him Junior Brother, but he also called Dang Xiangjun Shishu, and Dang Patriarch didn't seem to have any reaction to this address. Confused for a while, I simply pretended not to notice the problem of Zhang Deming calling Dang Xiangjun.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming rolled his eyes speechlessly, but didn't answer.

Instead, he looked back at the people in Xuande Temple who had disappeared, hesitated for a moment, looked at Dang Xiangjun, and said, "Uncle Master..."

"Why, don't tell me, you have to practice your heart and open your heart." Dang Xiangjun replied directly without waiting for Zhang Deming to continue.

Along the way just now, he had already noticed that among the crowd, the group of monks were the most moved by what happened to the mortals below, but Zhang Deming was the one with the most emotional fluctuations.

But now that people from Xuande Temple took the lead, Zhang Deming's intentions became more obvious. Therefore, before the other party finished speaking, he blocked Zhang Deming's next words.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, Qiqi looked at Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming paused and said, "Disciple..."

"Let's talk about it when we go back." Dang Xiangjun stopped again.

That's all for the others, this is a Tier 4 Spirit Educator, if there is any problem with his pick-up, it's not just the old face, some old guys in the sect will probably be dissatisfied.

Zhang Deming said with a bitter smile: "But when you go back like this, the disciple's heart is uneasy, so I probably won't be able to practice this way..."

Dang Xiangjun was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and he said after a long time: "Old man Yue has lost his sight. Although your talent is not good, but you are worthy of Ling'er, even if she is a saint, you are also worthy."

All the people looked at Zhang Deming with even more strange expressions.

"Ahem... Uncle Master, this disciple is serious!" Zhang Deming said.

"I am also serious. I am proficient in investigation and search, and I am not good at incarnation at all." Dang Xiangjun did not change the subject, but said bluntly.

"..." Zhang Deming was silent for a long time, looked at Dang Xiangjun seriously, and said, "Uncle Master, I really can't look at you like this... The disciple stayed in the common world for too long. My heart can't be indifferent..."

"Alas..." Dang Xiangjun sighed, and said: "It has been a long time indeed, and the atmosphere of the world has become heavier. Although it is very pleasing, it is not suitable for cultivating Taoism."

"Hehe, so this disciple is an awkward person, he wants to live forever, but he can't forget this world of mortals, and he can't be that pure and inactive fairy god.

Also, if you talk about it so much, uncle, the disciple might just rush out! " Zhang Deming replied.

Dang Xiangjun paused slightly when he heard the words, looked at Song Huidong with an inexplicable expression, and said, "What do you think?"

Song Huidong struggled and said, "Why don't you go with Junior Brother Zhang..."

Without waiting for Mr. Dang to reply, Zhang Deming quickly shook his head and said, "No, Brother Gan was worried about you before. If you have problems with me, I will not be able to explain it."

Seeing this, Dang Xiangjun frowned slightly and said, "Then let me set up a disaster relief team here in advance!"

"Don't, uncle, you ask people to follow me, it's really inconvenient for me to do things." After saying that, Zhang Deming looked at Dang Xiangjun, and said pointedly: "Don't worry, uncle, I really can't have any big problems , come back again in twenty years at most."

The people around didn't understand what Zhang Deming was referring to, but Dang Xiangjun did.

He was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, be more careful in your actions, and I will dispatch a team to rescue the disaster when you get back. You should be careful as much as possible."

Zhang Deming nodded and turned to leave. Although Qin Shizhong and Yangguangfu were nervous, they followed without hesitation.

Zhang Deming paused, looked back at Qin Shizhong, then at Yangguangfu, and said, "Go back."

Sunshine Fuwei paused, turned his head to look at Qin Shizhong, and said, "Disciple..."

"Help me look at the Feiquan Waterfall Tower, which is also a show of loyalty." Zhang Deming directly interrupted Yangguangfu's words.

Yang Guangfu was taken aback for a moment again, and clearly understood Zhang Deming's meaning. He didn't argue any more, but just glanced at Qin Shizhong, turned and left.

"Do you want to leave?" Zhang Deming paused, and added: "The truth."

Qin Shizhong said with a smile: "The disciple actually doesn't care about the mortals below, and is also very worried about his own safety. If he chooses himself, he will definitely not go down.

But if you want to go, uncle, the disciple will definitely not hesitate to follow. The disciple can have the current level of cultivation, it is all given by you, uncle, even if the disciple is really inferior, I don't blame anyone.

The master gave so much to the disciple, if the disciple does not follow because of these now, it would be too inhuman. So uncle, even if you chased away the disciple now, the disciple will follow behind. "

Zhang Deming paused, looked deeply at Qin Shizhong, and said, "It seems that you don't look like a fairy, you are also an awkward person, just a little different from mine."

Qin Shizhong laughed again and said, "Hehe, you brought the disciples out because of your uncle. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will naturally be crooked!"

"You... you're really good at flattering, and it's starting to hit the nail on the head. Be careful that one day you will be photographed on my horse's leg." Zhang Deming replied.

"Hehe, it's okay. If you kick it, uncle, the disciple will follow." Qin Shizhong smiled pleasingly.

Zhang Deming: "..."

As the two of them spoke, they had already reached the edge of the magic weapon, and a hole had already been exposed in the front screen.

The wings on Zhang Deming's back floated, and at the same time, an emerald vine spread out from his body, wrapping around Qin Shizhong's waist.

Just like that, Zhang Deming took Qin Shizhong, flew out of the magic weapon, hovered in mid-air, and watched the spaceship go away.

At this moment, a miniature jade saucer flew out, imprinted on the back of Zhang Deming's hand involuntarily.

"Be careful, go back to the sect when you encounter troubles. The sect will take care of the affairs of mortals after the surrounding aristocratic families and small sects are free, and it will be clean after that."

It will be managed after processing... It will be clean... Hearing the words of the party minister in his ear, Zhang Deming sighed with a faint expression: "Zongmen..."

"Actually, uncle, if you live for a few more years and watch the spirits of fellow brothers and sisters die at the same time, your heart in the world of mortals will probably gradually subside.

As long as it is not the senior brothers who came out of the Tianling secret realm, most of the hearts of the world are broken like this. A mortal's life, just fifty years, is too short for an apprentice.

The heart of the world is too heavy, and it is really not suitable for cultivating the Tao. There will always be too much concern. When various things are involved, even if it does not affect the heart of the Tao, it will affect the karma of the Tao. "Hearing Zhang Deming's sigh, Qin Shizhong said.

"Hehe, maybe!" Zhang Deming said with a smile, he didn't say much, but his inner thoughts flickered.

Really?

No! Won't!

The fundamental difference between him and them is...his outlook on life was stereotyped in the common world, or it was stereotyped by ordinary people, and he has perfect learning.

He cares about mortals because he is a mortal, and he has a life concept of right and wrong, not because of any mortal heart.

It will not be downplayed because he has watched too much life and death, because he cares about mortals not because of some mortals... but because he has never had the perspective of a fairy.

Maybe he is really not suitable for cultivating immortals, but he is such a person, no matter how awkward some things are, he can't change them.

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The two of them watched off the magic weapon that everyone was riding on, and it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

After Qin Shizhong recovered, he looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Master, where are we going now? How should we do it?"

Zhang Deming pondered for a while, and said: "The sect doesn't seem to care much about the ordinary management system?"

Qin Shizhong nodded, and said: "Well, since the original Hongmeng Holy Land ruled the entire Hongmeng in one place, ordinary people have always practiced division and rule, and each major door manages each major door area.

Therefore, there is generally no difference. The range of each blessed land is slightly different because the travel area of ​​ordinary people is limited.

All the door-to-doors within the scope of our Tianling or Bailing blessed land are divided into selected city-states. One or several cities have a disciple who manages mortals. "

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