Code Farmer Comprehension

Zhang Deming looked at the other party, frowned, and said, "The Baishu Sect is here too?"

Only then did Dang Rushuang come back to his senses, and said: "Here we are, this time it's still the team led by Tianjiao of the Bai family, led by Bai Zhixin. But there are two old men in the team, they should be the elders of the Supreme Supreme, and they are considered important."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming looked back at the mouse, and said, "You guys from the Beast Familiar Department of the Bai Family, and those who have turned themselves into mice, like to steal one?"

The breath of the white mouse became even more frightened, and said in a panic: "Ancestor, you have misunderstood. This disciple was just curious for a while. When I was sightseeing with my brothers and sisters, I visited this far and offended my ancestor because of my curiosity. Please punish me! "

At this time, without waiting for Zhang Deming to speak, he felt someone approaching again, and turned his head to glance outside again.

I saw a group of people, led by a rather beautiful woman, rushed to the front of the crowd, the leader Bai Zhixin first glanced at the mouse on the ground, and then immediately saluted Zhang Deming, saying:

"Bai Zhixin, a junior of the Baishu sect, has met senior Zhang. The disciples of the sect have nothing to do with him. He is used to being undisciplined. If he disturbs senior, please punish him."

Zhang Deming looked at Bai Zhixin, he hadn't seen him for more than 20 years, and the other party's cultivation had improved a lot, but he still hadn't broken through Liangyi.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but fellow Daoist Bai still looks the same!" Zhang Deming said calmly with some sighs.

Listening to the soft words, Bai Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully: "Senior Zhang is rising like the scorching sun, it's a completely different world!"

"Hehe, my situation can't be compared. You can't call it a compliment." Zhang Deming replied with a smile.

Bai Zhixin's tone paused, and she didn't quite understand the reason, so she could only carefully say: "Senior taught me the lesson, this junior wrote it down!"

Zhang Deming shook his head, looked at his cautious look, and since the other party gave him a good feeling, he didn't say anything more, but looked at the mouse again and said:

"It doesn't matter what you do in Baishu Sect, whether you are usually in human form or scurrying around like snakes and rats all day long. Now that we have come to our Tianling, let's be a little more careful. After all, it is a big door, so we still need some face!"

It's fine for ordinary disciples to say such words, but Zhang Deming's identity is already considered very serious, after all, the other party has already lost face and lost the entire sect, and being known by the high-level, even a second generation will not feel good.

The disciples behind Bai Zhixin panicked for a while, and Bai Zhixin's complexion turned pale, and she immediately said: "Your younger generation will go to the ancestors to receive the punishment after they are convicted."

Looking at the trembling mouse, Zhang Deming didn't continue to pursue it, but said: "In your Bai family, there are many crossbreeds like the Treasure Hunting Mouse King and the Forbidden Mouse King?"

The white mouse was at a loss and forgot to answer for a moment. Bai Zhixin turned pale, and immediately replied: "Senior Zhang, there are not many such bloodlines, and there are only three in my clan.

It was originally acquired by the Twelve Patriarchs by accident, and they met a litter, one big and two young. The big one was used by the Twelve Patriarchs to become the four elephants of Taoism.

The remaining two were rewarded one after another in the past few years. Apart from Junior Brother Bai Chengcheng, there is also Junior Brother Bai Qingyue, both of whom are leaders among the direct disciples of our generation.

However, Junior Brother Bai Qingyue has a rather wild temper. Since he became a master of art, he likes to run around, and he rarely spends time in the sect these years. "

Zhang Deming looked at the mouse, then at Bai Zhixin, and said, "Is that so, I would like to see you, Junior Brother Bai Qingyue, when I'm free."

Bai Zhixin's face was pale, and she said with some doubts and nervousness in her heart: "I have made a note, and I will report to the higher authorities when I get back. Someone will notify Junior Brother Bai Qingyue to return to the sect, and then let him come to Senior Zhang for a while."

At this time, Dang Rushuang looked at the time, her face was a little anxious, but she didn't dare to intervene rashly, so she had to show it.

Zhang Deming glanced at the other party, looked back at the mouse and said: "I hope you will remember what I said today, after all, it is in our Tianling, if the snakes and mice are still running around like this...

Based on the friendship between the two sects, I won't be able to do anything to you, but it's still okay to get you to come to the door and talk to that old Taoist Bai Yuexin! "

Bai Yuexin, the oldest of the four-element cultivators of the Bai family, is also the ancestor of the Bai family.

All the terrified disciples turned pale and were a little frightened, Bai Zhixin was not much better, and said to Zhang Deming: "Junior, write it down!"

"So, let's go down!" Zhang Deming said.

"Thank you, senior, for your forgiveness, junior!" While speaking, Bai Zhixin bowed to Zhang Deming, turned around and saw that the mouse was already lying limp on the ground, she held it up and hurriedly retreated.

In the expression, quite disgusted. Their Baishu sect is dominated by the Bai family, and the sect is more family-oriented. Therefore, there are many second generations under this legacy, and she has always been disgusted.

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When Zhang Deming turned his head, he found that all the excited disciples looked at Zhang Deming dodging at the moment, obviously reacting, Zhang Deming's identity was also a little frightened by Zhang Deming's sternness just now.

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, shook his head and looked at the group of disciples, and said: "What kind of expression, my ancestor, am I the kind of person who loses his temper at every turn, being peeped on is just the reason.

In the early years, I met a disciple of Baishu Sect. It should be Bai Qingyue, who almost stole the storage bag. Although I got tricked in the end, it was fine at the time, but now I just remembered it, so I mentioned it casually. "

Everyone was stunned for a while, looking at Zhang Deming, they became a little clearer about Zhang Deming's character.

It is rumored that Zhang Deming has a fiery personality, hates evil like hatred, is compassionate to the world, and can't rub the sand in his eyes. Looking at it now, he really looks alike.

Zhang Deming is often speechless to such rumors. It turns out that he can be sympathetic to others like this, and it really is three people becoming a tiger!

"Let's go, don't be dazed, aren't you in a hurry!" Zhang Deming said.

Everyone looked at Zhang Deming in awe one by one, then led Zhang Deming into the house, and began to fiddle with it.

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"Is there anyone who can develop a kind of etiquette, hairstyle, etc., once it is done, it can be reproduced perfectly at any time? It's like the constant dust removal technique on clothes." While being fiddled with, Zhang Deming suddenly Said curiously.

To clean up Zhang Deming's disciples, his hands froze, and then he said awkwardly: "Master, you really have a good idea. As far as I know, there is nothing like this in rituals or charm!"

Yang Hongjun, who was packing Zhang Deming's clothes, suddenly said at this moment: "I heard that in the bloodlines outside the territory, there are many people who like to develop hair trapping skills. This aspect should meet many of the requirements you said, master.

Or, with your current class as the ancestor, find a craftsman to refine a special hairpin for you. Although the requirements are a bit strange, but at most the magic weapon level, it should be enough. "

‘I’m already a spirit treasure refiner. Apart from refining a puppet, why didn’t I expect that there is such a technique of refining? '

Zhang Deming glanced at the other party in surprise, and said in his thoughts: "The idea is good, and I have learned a lot!"

"Hehe, let's learn more about the etiquette department, otherwise it will be easy for the disciples of the whole sect to complain. You can tell what kind of standard clothes are ugly!" Yang Hongjun said with a smile.

"You're looking for the wrong person. I'm just a cover. I usually don't care about things. I'm in the wrong place!" Zhang Deming replied with a smile.

"Ancestor, you misunderstood, disciple, this is pure nonsense!" Yang Hongjun replied with a smile.

Zhang Deming glanced at the other party, smiled, and did not continue to hold on.

And after a few words, the originally cautious atmosphere gradually became active, and it was no longer so depressing.

Zhang Deming was cleaned up quickly, and it took a while to finish.

When most of them were packed, Zhang Deming looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly found that after decades, there was no trace left on him. How mature.

This monk...even if he doesn't specialize in beauty, after becoming enlightened, his lifespan will be extended to the limit. If this growth is not deliberately stimulated, it really seems to stop.

With a slight frown, the lines of his face became a little more angular, making him look a little more mature, and he nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Dang Rushuang couldn't wait any longer, saying that she had already arrived at the Zongmen, and if she didn't go, she would really make a joke about being late to welcome guests.

Therefore, Zhang Deming, who barely finished packing, brought a group of disciples, and floated to the large welcoming square of Yingke Peak.

A group of disciples had already been waiting. Seeing Zhang Deming's arrival, many people breathed a sigh of relief quietly, including the Dang Xiangjun in front of the crowd and Zhou Liao who was showing his old age.

Zhang Deming and Qi exchanged glances, and floated to the front of the team. Dang Rushuang led his disciples and quietly integrated into the team.

Just stood up, the endless golden light from the sky flooded in, and a pair of extremely gorgeous wings shone across the sky above the Tianling Gate.

At this moment, all the disciples in Tianling Sect felt the same, subconsciously raised their heads, looked towards the sky, and looked at the huge light wings like the wings of choosing the sky, all of them were a little sluggish.

"There's a lot of movement!" Zhang Deming said softly.

"The Holy See outside the territory likes such an unusually eye-catching way in terms of etiquette. This is normal!" Dang Xiangjun explained.

During the communication between the two, the light in the sky gradually receded, and a strange flying object emerged.

Different from Tianyu's spaceship, the Holy See outside the Territory has a completely different style, which is also supernatural, but it is not the same supernatural style as Hongmeng's side.

As the huge light wings dissipated, a flying object appeared in the center of the light wings. The whole magic weapon was a bit exquisite, but the shape was a bit strange, it looked like a huge cloth?

or sheets?

Or a magic flying carpet?

It's true that it's beautiful, and it's true that the image is a bit speechless!

As the flying carpet fell down, the space gradually narrowed, and everyone floated down towards the welcoming square.

Zhang Deming immediately stepped forward and said politely: "Zhang Deming, the Supreme Elder of Tianlingmen, leads the crowd to welcome all colleagues from the Tianyu Holy See to our sect!"

"You Daoist Zhang, you are being polite. I came here uninvited. I am being abrupt!" Zhang Deming saw the ceremony, and the other party floated down, and replied politely, without any sense of arrogance.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Deming subconsciously looked up, feeling a little stunned for a moment.

'It's him! '

I saw this person in front of him, with a square face and a very light beard, but he was not sloppy, giving off a mature look, with the unusual charm of an uncle.

The standard aesthetic direction of Tianyu men from outside the territory, with a strong body, even wearing a large robe without showing any muscles, it still gives people a very strong and masculine feeling.

The most striking thing was that the other party was wearing a blood-red robe, and when he floated down, a pair of golden-red, lifelike, gorgeous wings with no variegated colors were slightly opened. Corresponding to the radiance of the robe on his body, the unusually attractive gaze looks very charming, as if the whole person is emitting a halo.

More importantly, although Zhang Deming didn't know this person, he had met him once.

When he first explored the Zhang family's inner world and found the bodies of the Roaring Sky Dog and the Three Cerberus Dogs, this person was beaten into the Zhang Family's inner world by two aliens from the Weiyang Realm.

However, in order to save trouble at that time, Zhang Deming directly set up a bureau and threw several people back, and this person was no exception.

At that time, he was also wearing this red robe. Zhang Deming originally thought that the other party was the archbishop in red from the Holy See of Tianyu. After all, this dress was the identity symbol.

But what Dang Rushuang said meant that this person was already a temporary pope, controlling the Holy See within the Holy Land of Nurturing Souls?

"In Xia Lu Wenjin, the interim pope in the suburb of Yuling, met Zhang Daoyou." Lu Wenjin floated down, and greeted Zhang Deming with the same orthodox Hongmeng etiquette, and his movements were very skillful.

Zhang Deming returned to his senses slightly, and responded, "I've met Fellow Daoist Lu!"

"Zhang Daoyou knows someone?" Lu Wenjin seemed to have noticed the subtle change in Zhang Deming's expression just now, and asked so.

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "It's not like we know each other, but I have admired the name of a fellow Taoist for a long time, but now I find that 'being famous is worse than meeting'. I didn't expect that my demeanor is even more eye-catching."

Zhou Liao and Dang Xiangjun behind him took a look at Zhang Deming. They were a little worried, but they calmed down quietly.

Lu Wenjin looked at Zhang Deming and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is not sincere, after all, with this reputation, Lu can't compare with Fellow Daoist Zhang.

Fellow Taoists now have temples all over the place, each of which has a ranking of longevity, and is regarded as a saint-like existence. If this is in our Tianyu Federation, it is a living god, and at worst it is also a son of God.

This kind of peerless character, Lu can't compare with you, this is the difference between a bright moon and a star. "

Zhang Deming's expression remained unchanged, and he opened his mouth and replied: "The stars are the projections of the scorching sun of other worlds, not only arbitrarily ruling the current world, but also diverging from all worlds, of course it is incomparable!"

Lu Wenjin was completely taken aback, looked at Zhang Deming dumbly, and smiled for a moment: "Fellow Daoist is as knowledgeable as the rumors, and he knows my Tianyu culture at his fingertips, which makes me feel ashamed. He is worthy of being the existence of the exchange meeting between the two worlds. "