Cultivation Of Coders

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

With long hair in a scholar's robe, handsome face and long legs, he should have been a carefree and unrestrained person, but now he stood in the pavilion, like a sculpture, looking at the lotus leaves in a pond in trance for a long time.

It was none other than the previous Nangong Cheng, Liangyi Shuxiu with the nickname Azure Lotus.

Zhang Deming looked around and found that it was quiet and there were no people around. Only that person stood there quietly like a sculpture.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Deming walked towards the pavilion.

The two disciples following him paused for a moment. One disciple stretched out his hand to speak, but the other stopped him and silently shook his head. Then the two stood there and did not follow him.

Zhang Deming walked up to the pavilion. Nangong Cheng looked at the pond in a daze beside the pavilion, motionless like a sculpture.

Zhang Deming walked into the pavilion, sat down, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Azure Lotus, do you like Lotus?"

The sculpture-like Nangong Cheng remained unmoved. Just as Zhang Deming was about to speak, a figure floated directly outside the pavilion and said, "Fellow Daoist, the dean invites you."

Zhang Deming paused for a moment, glanced at Nangong Cheng, stood up and walked out of the pavilion, saying, "Let's go."

The visitor led Zhang Deming through many buildings and arrived at a living room.

At this moment, Gu Donglin was sitting in the main seat with a sad face, no longer as casual and uninhibited as before.

Sitting next to him was the old monk Fuyuan. His expression had not changed. His face was dull and he could not see much emotion. However, the priest who had been with him several times did not appear again this time.

"Junior has met Dean Donglin and Master Fuyuan." After Zhang Deming was led into the living room, he saluted the two of them.

Gu Donglin came to his senses slightly, looked at Zhang Deming and said: "It seems that I have neglected my little brother. I was in such a hurry yesterday that I didn't know your identity, little brother..."

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

After all, his current face, body shape, 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 fault of this junior, junior Zhang Wu, a core disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect."

As Zhang Deming spoke, the appearance, figure, and temperament on his face changed rapidly. In a moment, he turned into Zhang Wu.

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

Neither of them could tell that Zhang Deming had disguised himself before, but now that Zhang Deming had transformed in person, neither of them could tell what kind of disguise was used.

This hand alone, coupled with the matter of Huang Aging's reincarnation yesterday, is enough for the two of them to attach great importance to it. After all, although they are people from Grotto-Heaven, they are marginal figures.

Although the other one is the dean of the academy, in the eyes of the big sect, he is just an Independent Cultivator. Neither of them is a real big shot.

"Little brother, are you a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect? Then who was the one yesterday?" Gu Donglin asked.

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "I'm just the elder in the family."

Seeing Zhang Deming's unwillingness to say more, Gu Donglin paused and didn't ask any more questions.

He waved his hand gently, and a disciple walked up to Zhang Deming carrying a tray with a white jade box on it, placed the jade box on the tea table beside Zhang Deming, and hurried off again.

After the disciple went down, Gu Donglin said to Zhang Deming: "Little brother, you can open it and take a look."

Zhang Deming heard this and opened the jade box at hand with a slight excitement.

In the box, there was a green spiritual grass. The chopsticks looked like seedlings, but there was a strange grass seed in the center of the seedlings.

It was a transparent light group. There was a smart green aura in the light group. The aura was like smoke, 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 but feel happy. That's right, that's it, Bailingjiexincao, the last important auxiliary ingredient in his Liangyi formula.

Seeing Zhang Deming's face beaming with joy, 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, this thing is universal, so this thing is really a scarce resource.

It's really a fluke. I rummaged through all three Huayue warehouses before I found this one.

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

If it hadn't been like this, I would have really made a mistake with my little brother. "

"Then junior is right here. Thank you senior for searching so hard." Zhang Deming said with a smile.

Gu Donglin waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, after all, what happened yesterday was something I and others did wrong, and these compensations are due.

Little brother, since you are a Heavenly Spirit Sect disciple, why would you go to Huayue City alone to look for resources? I think you are preparing resources for Liangyi promotion, right? "

Zhang Deming smiled when he heard this and said, "Yes, this junior is indeed preparing the formula for Liang Yi.

Due to road reasons, juniors can only use the general promotion formula for summoning, and cannot use branch formulas.

At the front of the sect, some seniors chose to advance to the summoning path, so the general recipe for summoning was somewhat lacking in materials, and the juniors did not want to wait for tens or hundreds of years.

So I simply searched for it myself. By chance, I found out that there was such a master material being auctioned in Huayue City, so I rushed over.

After I succeeded, I thought about returning to the sect quickly, but I never thought that I would encounter something like this later. "

The old monk Fuyuan's expression changed at this time and he said: "I wonder if Donor Zhang knows why the remnant of the Five Elements yesterday sought bad luck for you?

Due to Huineng's wish for help a few days ago, I discovered that you, the donor, have been unlucky for some time. "

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

Hearing this, Gu Donglin said, "I heard that your sect recently captured the Grotto-Heaven, the 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 about this kind of thing?

However, due to chance, the junior passed through the Turtle Water Broken Secret Realm of the Five Elements Blessed Land.

I once took a quick glance at that person. At that time, he was sealed, the junior and several Fellow Daoists. At that time, I thought the other person was a corpse. Now I think it was because of that time.

But at that time, I got a few Rank Two techniques, and I just chose one of the sword-control techniques. I really don’t know why this person is staring at the juniors.

Well... maybe he wasn't just staring at the juniors. I saw his appearance yesterday. He seemed to know that you seniors would come, and he deliberately set an ambush, especially for Master Fuyuan. "

Zhang Deming spoke truthfully and did not tell any lies. After all, he was talking to Sancai Daxiu, who had his psychic powers. With the power of his mind, it was not beautiful to reveal his lies.

However, Zhang Deming put the question away with a few words, and went from being spied on to being spied on.

Fu Yuan and Gu Donglin both paused for a moment, glanced at Zhang Deming, and Fu Yuan said: "This should be a disciple of the sect. He was found to have a flaw when delivering the message, so he was tricked by the general, and the three of them ended up like this." ending.

As for targeting Lao Na, in fact, it is not targeting Lao Na. The fall of the Five Elements Blessed Land back then had something to do with our Leiyin Temple.

Therefore, the man yesterday was not so much hating me as he was hating our Leiyin Temple Blessed Land. It's because of this that the child Huineng suffered, alas..."

Zhang Deming's complexion twitched. He looked 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. My disciples are like that, and you still want to block me as a gun. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog!

Or am I overthinking it?

Are you a pure person, but you suddenly feel something?

Or both?

Looking at Fuyuan's expression of neither joy 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 Azure Lotus Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist seems to be a bit... ··”

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

"Alas... the gallbladder is shattered, the style of writing is dead, the breath in the chest is scattered, and the will to die is very strong.

If it weren't for Taoist Hua's prophecy yesterday and his words before his death, Azure Lotus might not even have the motivation to live.

Even now...sigh...

The road ahead is cut off and the road is hopeless. The only thing that keeps him alive is probably the hope that one day he can see the prophecy. "

When Zhang Deming heard this, his expression flickered, and he thought of his previous idea of ​​going to the pavilion.

A useless person who changes his life has merit and luck, but what if he changes his life and falls as a genius?

He had this idea before and planned to give it a try. Anyway, there was no loss. As a result, before taking action, he was suddenly called here.

With all kinds of thoughts flashing through his mind, Zhang Deming hesitated and said, "Maybe, it's not completely hopeless."

Gu Donglin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Deming in surprise and said, "Brother Zhang, do you have any idea?"

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

Gu Donglin was overjoyed and said: "As long as you, little brother, can help Azure Lotus in any way, if you need anything in the future, little brother, you can just tell me."

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

Gu Donglin paused and said, "If it fails, what will be the consequences?"

Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "If you don't achieve anything, you won't be able to achieve anything. Whatever he is now, he will still be the same."

Upon hearing this, Gu Donglin immediately nodded and said, "In that case, little brother, just go ahead and try."

After saying that, he got up and walked out.

Fuyuan glanced at him but said nothing to stop him.

Although Hui Neng also gave up his mind yesterday, his Buddhist family has always emphasized the importance of entering the world and practicing hard, and there are few who can make great wishes without experiencing the misery of the human world.

It's just that Huineng had a little too much pain yesterday.

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

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

But no matter what, Hui Neng got through what happened yesterday, and he didn't have any intention of dying.

As for Azure Lotus... Fuyuan also hopes to improve this situation. After all, the two have been close friends for many years.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming also got up and followed him out.

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When the group of people arrived at the place quickly, Zhang Deming was the first to speak: "I'll go alone. I'm afraid that if there are too many people, it will be difficult to say something."

Gu Donglin paused, looked at Zhang Deming seriously, nodded after a long time, and said: "Then I'll trouble Brother Zhang."

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll give it a try."

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

The group of people were almost at the lotus pond, so in a few steps, Zhang Deming arrived at the pond.

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

It's also because his cultivation level hasn't been broken yet. Otherwise, if he stood like this, his body would probably be broken.

Zhang Deming walked into the pavilion again and sat next to where the other party was standing, just enough for Nangong Cheng to see him out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Deming said again without starting to the end: "Let's continue!"

Nangong Cheng remained motionless, which was no surprise to Zhang Deming. He sat in the pavilion, changed his position, folded his hands around his chest, and half leaned on the railing so that he could look at Nangong Cheng's side.

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

The sculpture-like Nangong Cheng's body did not move, but his breath fluctuated slightly.

Zhang Deming continued: "Where I used to live, what happened yesterday was based on human feelings and nature, and there were many people who were willing.

And nowadays, including Huayue City where I visited these days, this is not uncommon. "

Nangong Cheng finally reacted, turning his head stiffly, staring blankly at Zhang Deming with gray eyes, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

It was as if he was questioning Zhang Deming and comparing him with these people.

Zhang Deming's heart skipped a beat, and his spiritual power began to circulate slightly. He was really afraid of overstimulating him, and if this guy suddenly made a move, that would be good.

The young monk made a wish, Hua Zhengyu made a prophecy, and both of them vented what was in their hearts.

Only Nangong Cheng seemed to have a free and easy temper, but he was also the most unique. He just swallowed up his emotions. If he continued to hold it in like this, there might be problems.

This has nothing to do with the practitioner, it is the foundation of human nature, or in other words, it is more terrifying when the practitioner is distorted.

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

Seeing the other party's reaction, Zhang Deming did not continue to stimulate, but said: "Of course, what happened yesterday was not between you and me, so you can definitely think that you were forced to do something."

Nangong Cheng's breath fluctuated again, and Hui Bai'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 many women who are forced in the world. If all of them were like you, wouldn't it mean that many people wouldn't be able to survive?

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

"You..." Nangong Cheng spoke for the first time since yesterday. His voice was hoarse, dry, and a bit harsh. It was in sharp contrast to his previous magnetic male voice.

Zhang Deming raised his eyebrows and said, "How?"

Nangong Cheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you regard me as a mortal who seeks death and survival, or as a woman?"

As he spoke, 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...

Hmm... In my opinion, being able to accept other people's yesterday's affairs, as long as you don't care about my affairs, it's okay to have mutual consent, and it's not an original sin.

Therefore, there is no difference between you being here and being forced.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, what happened yesterday is not as serious as your soul nail. If you don't believe it, you can try it. "

Nangong Cheng's gray eyes gradually showed emotion. He opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Deming without answering any further.

Zhang Deming paused for a moment. Seeing that the other party had a look on his face, he stopped stimulating him. Instead, he turned his head and lay on the railing, looked at the pond outside, and changed the topic:

"Actually, I also prefer lotus. I have heard that lotus is the purest thing in the world. It was born in a dirty place, but it can be holy and not stained by dust. Speaking of which, this is similar to that of many of you who are scholars and practitioners. The air in the mouth and chest is quite similar."

After hearing this, Nangong Cheng spoke for a long time and said, "So what? My literary courage has been broken, my path is hopeless, my cultivation is almost half useless, and I can no longer make that lotus."

With such a blood feud, it's hard to think about it, just pointing at Taoist Hua's words yesterday and lingering on his last breath. "

Zhang Deming paused slightly and said: "So that's why, I have a way."

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

"Boring!" Zhang Deming said: "Have you heard that in ancient times, there was a channel between calligraphy cultivators and Hua cultivators to communicate with each other?

They don't need to gather the courage and condense the heart, but they can express their words with delicacy. It comes from two ways, but is higher than both ways! "

Nangong Cheng said: "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 with the ability to speak.

After cultivating the storytelling skills to the Dharma level and initially being able to get rid of format restrictions, you can then turn to calligraphy. Only after the Dao Integration of speaking scripts can you achieve the path of storytelling.

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

What's more, the old man has already achieved a little bit of calligraphy, so he has no hope of entering the Tao. "

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