Chapter 255 The Storyteller

Zhang Deming said with a faint smile: "What if I can let you quickly enter the conversation, and there is no format restriction for the entry?"

Nangong Cheng paused, then shook his head and said, "Words? It's useless. Words and scriptures are in harmony with the way. What you want is to have no format restrictions, but you can use words to open up all kinds of ways, that is, what you want is that words come out of the law and follow the power.

Today, Hongmeng's "Huashu: Words" is just passed on because of the fad, and it has no real effect.

Although there is no format, the effect is not as good as any introductory Taoism of rumors, lies, and laws.

It can be so widely recognized, but it is the current era and some possible things that are at work. "

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, I know this."

Nangong Cheng paused for a moment, and stared at Zhang Deming again, but the grayness in his eyes gradually became more glimmering.

After a long time, he said: "Are you Master's guest?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "So you didn't throw me into the pond just now?"

Nangong Cheng continued: "What promise did Master give you to let you come?"

Zhang Deming was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses and said, "Do you think I'm throwing you a hope and making you search for it?"

Looking at Nangong Cheng's expression, Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "What if I say no?"

Nangong Cheng looked at Zhang Deming seriously, and Zhang Deming looked at him without hesitation, the grayness in the other's eyes quickly dissipated, and there was a touch of heat in his eyes.

With that look, if he didn't know that the other party had experienced torture yesterday, Zhang Deming would have thought that the other party had suddenly exploded in love.

After a long time, he said: "Fellow Daoist, what conditions do you have for acting like this, you may as well put forward it. As long as the method of Fellow Daoist is feasible and can allow me to resume my path, I will never delay what I can do. "

Any path in Hongmeng is based on spells, starting with the core of runes.

But I don't know when, there have been some special paths, and some monks have researched some special paths, or spells.

For example, Shuxiu, in addition to condensing the core of the rune, also practiced a kind of magic technique that is not a magic technique, to gather the courage and condense the heart with the breath in the chest.

In layman's terms, it is to put a directional amplifier on the core of the rune, and once the calligraphy is used, it will be amplified by it.

After such a path was developed, because of its particularity and strength, it gradually became more and more. To understand it directly, it can be regarded as a hidden profession that is different from the public.

But while gaining benefits, there are also many restrictions. Just like this book repair, once the courage of writing is broken, the core of the rune will be seriously affected. It will be difficult to promote in this life.

Moreover, it is very difficult to improve like an ordinary monk, and there is almost no hope.

Not only book repairs, but all unique paths have such restrictions, probably because they have privileges and are also restricted by privileges at the same time!

Zhang Deming shook his head again and said: "It's not because I asked for something. You may not believe me when I tell you. I also hate that witch."

Nangong Cheng paused slightly when he heard the words, and looked at Zhang Deming, his eyes were a little wandering, and he scanned Zhang Deming up and down.

Zhang Deming's face darkened, and he said: "What are you thinking, I'm not as stupid as you, a dignified Liangyi monk, was trapped by a Tai Chi female cultivator, and was tossed like this."

Nangong Cheng said: "If it wasn't for being in this academy, let me let go of my guard, and plus being a colleague, how could it be like this?"

Zhang Deming said: "No matter how much you say, it's still because you are stupid."

Nangong Cheng didn't argue anymore, it was meaningless.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming continued: "I had two very short exchanges with that witch, and I also had some intersections with the people behind her. Therefore, it seems to be a good choice to add trouble to the other party."

Nangong Cheng heard the words and said: "If so, Qinglian can promise that if the road is promising, she will work hard for it all her life."

Zhang Deming smiled, turned his hands over, and three transparent glass beads appeared in the palm of his hand. In the center of the glass beads, there was a word'yan' sinking.

Nangong Cheng's expression changed, he looked at the glass bead and said, "A first-level cultivation spirit bead? What kind of technique is this?"

Zhang Deming said with a smile: "Speaking and speaking skills."

Nangong Cheng looked puzzled, and said: "Speaking spirit? As a calligrapher monk, although I am not very proficient in dialogue, I do understand it quite well, but why have I never listened to this skill of speaking and speaking?" Pass."

Zhang Deming said: "This is my family's secret technique, it's normal if you don't understand it. This technique is similar to "Huashu: Words", and there is no format restriction for getting started.

But it doesn't have the weakness of other techniques. If you use this technique to cast the three basic speech techniques with patterns, the effects can be the same, or even slightly stronger.

My parents once said that this technique is the most suitable foundation building technique for storytellers, but unfortunately no one in my family follows this path. "

Zhang Deming said this, paused, and said: "But before I give you this thing, I have some requirements."

After hearing Zhang Deming's explanation, Nangong Cheng looked at the three glass balls with intense gaze, and said, "As long as it doesn't violate morality or my principle of doing things, Qinglian can agree to it."

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "It's not that exaggerated. First, you need to promise me that without my consent, you can't use any form to spread this technique."

Nangong Cheng nodded, and said, "Of course, it's a secret art handed down from your family, Fellow Daoist, after all."

Zhang Deming continued: "Secondly, I will recommend you to join a faction, um, similar to a gathering of comrades, plus a gathering of platform exchanges. If you can pass the review, I need you to be in it and stand on my side."

Nangong Cheng heard the words and was speechless.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Don't worry, the power is similar to the alliance, and you are not required to be sentenced to the academy."

"Isn't it mandatory to join?" Nangong Cheng still asked worriedly.

Zhang Deming glanced at Nangong Cheng, and said: "I'll just take a vaccination, it's not certain whether you can enter or not.

You know, even in my house, it is extremely difficult to get in.

Telling you like this is also because of your excellent talent, I just try it with a fluke mentality.

Although your talent is good, but in the place I mentioned, it is really not enough to force you to join that level.

If you fail the review, you just cry and cry, and you don't have the slightest chance. "

Hearing this, Nangong Cheng probably knew the nature, hesitated for a long time, looked at the bead in Zhang Deming's hand, and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Deming put on a smile on his face, and directly threw the few beads in his hand.

Nangong Cheng hurriedly raised his hand, and with the surge of spiritual power, he caught it carefully, and then said: "Fellow Taoist believes in me so much, isn't it afraid that I will regret it after I get it?"

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "I believe Lay Qinglian, your character, and my things are not so greedy. Your master knows this better than you."

"Fellow Daoist can trust me so much, Qinglian will never let me down." Nangong Cheng said seriously.

Zhang Deming smiled, didn't care much, and didn't even care about the truth of his attitude.

What a joke, as long as you have the idea of ​​nurturing the spirit bead, you will definitely not be able to escape.

It's just that if your wool is not strong enough, whether the old man wants you is still to be determined. This is not a lie, and now he has opened up the situation anyway.

People are not in urgent need, but the cards of the hidden forces need to be brought out little by little!

"Then I wish Fellow Daoist Qinglian in advance that you have successfully changed paths." Zhang Deming stood up and said to Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng looked at the Yuling Orb in his hand, and said, "Then I will borrow a good word from Fellow Daoist."

Zhang Deming nodded, turned around and stepped out of the gazebo, stepping on the lake water, with his hands behind his back, and walked outside.

After taking a few steps, Zhang Deming paused slightly, and said, "I have a message to give to fellow Taoists."

Nangong Cheng said: "Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

"I was fortunate enough to read some ancient literature, and I read a sentence: Yu Duailian's silt is not stained, and the clear ripples are not demonic. Such an artistic conception is quite speculative with the current state of Taoist friends. Therefore, I I will give it to fellow Taoists."

After saying that, Zhang Deming stepped on the lake water and left slowly.

And Nangong Cheng, who was behind him, froze on the spot and didn't respond for a while, as if he had become a sculpture again.

······

After Zhang Deming left the area of ​​the small pond, Gu Donglin and the others had been waiting outside. When they saw Zhang Deming, they urgently asked, "How?"

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "The effect should be pretty good."

Gu Donglin was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Really!"

After saying that, he wanted to head towards the pond.

Zhang Deming stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Give him some time, after the retreat, there might be surprises."

Gu Donglin paused slightly, and said, "That's right."

Then he looked at Zhang Deming and said: "If Qinglian can really come out, little brother, if you have anything to do in the future, just come to the academy to find Gu."

Zhang Deming smiled, didn't take it seriously, and replied: "Well, this junior has written it down."

Zhang Deming paused, and continued: "It's been a while since the younger generation came out, and now everything has been settled, so don't bother me any more."

Gu Donglin said: "Don't you stay for a few more days?"

Zhang Deming said with a smile: "I should have left yesterday, because some things have dragged on until now, so I should go back."

"Okay, little brother, you come to our Huayue City in the future, if you have anything to do, you can come to the academy to find me." Gu Donglin said.

Zhang Deming nodded, and said goodbye to the old monk Fuyuan. After a few salutes, the light wings on Zhang Deming's back emerged, and the spiritual wind surged under his feet, flying towards the direction of Tianlingmen.

Gu Donglin looked at Zhang Deming's figure, and he didn't open his mouth until he disappeared for a long time, "Old monk, did you find any results?"

Fu Yuan shook his head and said: "Yesterday, I sent a message to Senior Brother Fu Fu in the Discipline Hall, and asked him to check it carefully for me.

There is not much to gain. After all, Tianlingmen is still directly under the Bailing Paradise, and belongs to the direct line of the Holy Land of Nurturing Spirits. We, Lingshan Leiyin Temple, don't know much about it.

But one thing is certain, that is, the senior who appeared yesterday is by no means any of the several four-element seniors on Tianling's facade today.

As for whether it is the hidden old monster behind the Tianling Gate, I am not sure.

After all, it is a big door-to-door at any rate, and it should have some background.

As for this Zhang Wu... because yesterday's disguise technique was too superb, I didn't find any problems.

Therefore, no identity was found. Thinking about what he looks like now, it may not necessarily be his original face. "

Gu Donglin paused, and said: "So, no matter it's the family behind it, or the person from yesterday, or even this little disciple, you have a big blessing, don't have the slightest clue?"

Fuyuan looked at Gu Donglin and said, "This is the sphere of influence of Bailing Fudi. How do you want Leiyin Temple to understand and to what extent?"

Gu Donglin paused for a moment, and didn't continue to entangle, but looked at the direction where Zhang Deming disappeared, and said: "Xuande Temple has a comet heart and wants to enter Lingshan; Not willing to be lonely, out of the heart of the sword, the gall and the piano, the heart of the Tao is born.

Now, even the Tianling Sect, which is not going up or down, suddenly has such a disciple.

With less than Liangyi's cultivation base, the old man stared at it for a whole day, and even opened his eyes just now, but he didn't have any clue.

Tsk tsk... Now this Hongmeng is really more and more interesting.

In just a few decades, it was so lively, and I don't know what the ancestor of Tianji, who was in the sky, calculated for thousands of years.

Speaking of Tianji Dongtian, it is really powerful. Every time a hexagram is raised, Hongmeng will definitely change. If it were not for the road restrictions, this Hongmeng might have already been swept away by the Four Sacred Lands. "

Fu Yuan looked at the other party and said: "Don't count on it, and don't beat around the bush here, don't say that I really don't know about this matter, even if I know, I can't tell you rashly.

Is it possible that a casual cultivator like you and a marginal figure like me can intervene in the affairs between the high-level officials of the Holy Land?

Stay in your academy honestly and teach your disciples well!

It's time for me to go back. Huineng has made his original wish. When I go back this time, things will be a bunch of things. "

When Gu Donglin heard the words, he gave the other party a meaningful look, and said, "Oh, blessed place, it's really blessed!

Old monk, let Huineng's affairs go with fate, don't force it too much.

At the beginning, his talent was still a possibility to compete among your disciples.

But now, his wish has already cut off the path to become a Buddha and a patriarch, and even if he wants to become a Bodhisattva, it depends on how he fulfills his wish in the future.

It is not a bad thing to have such a wish, to live a leisurely life like you and me. "

Hearing this, Fu Yuan didn't reply, but looked at the sky with a faint expression, a little bit of resignation rarely flashed across his indifferent old face.

Monks are not indisputable. There is no way of inviolability in the primordial realm of immortality.

"By the way, how will your Leiyin Temple deal with the remnants of the Five Elements? Can you track down the person?"

······

After Zhang Deming left Huayue City, gray mist surged all over his body, and his sense of existence quickly decreased.

Holding the spirit stone in his hand, Zhang Deming started the fast-paced mode again.

Flying for a while, reaching the limit, falling down and running fast for a while, Zhang Deming returned to the Zongmen the next day, and came to the Feiquan Waterfall Building.

Going out for a trip, although the process is a bit dangerous, but because of various encounters, all the materials have been prepared.

Now that I think about it, it should have something to do with my luck.

With the continuous increase of luck, although many skills have been made, they are still on him after all. After all, the luck he consumes is directly and fundamentally consumed like Li Shifan's, and the damage to the background is still different.

If not, he would probably be the same as Li Shifan when he exhausted his luck, with a pale complexion and an air of being drained.

Therefore, the luck that he possesses is quite a lot now.

After returning to Feiquan Waterfall Building, Zhang Deming didn't care about anything, and came to his storage room immediately.

Now this place has become his most important place, and many valuables are all placed here.

Zhang Deming came to a corner of the room and stood on a shelf. There were only two items on this shelf.

One is two secret tokens, and the other is an ordinary box.

When Zhang Deming first got it from Qu Wei, he thought it was a Daozang inheritance box left by some senior.

Inside, it was just like Pei Xiaoxiao's grandfather, some basic magic books and so on were packaged for the younger generation.

But after experiencing the incident between Guan Zhenzhen and the old ghost before, this thing may not be easy!

You must know that he didn't offend that old ghost very much at the beginning, and the other party shouldn't know much about him, but after the other party broke the seal, the first thing he did was to come to him.

Also ask yourself what's the 'Heavenly Heart Treasure Box'?

He didn't get any Tianxin treasure box during the trip to the Turtle Water Secret Realm.

If you really want to say that it might be something from the Tianxin Treasure Box, the only thing that was picked up from the relics in a hurry when you killed Qu Wei back then is the most likely.

Zhang Deming took this ordinary-looking box and came to the room, with a strong spiritual light in his eyes.

The third-order reconnaissance spiritual eye was used to the extreme by Zhang Deming, but it still had no effect and gained nothing.

Immediately, in Zhang Deming's eyes, there were runes mixed in again, combined with the third-order formation, the spiritual eyes still had nothing to gain.

At the beginning, I was afraid of breaking it, so I didn't turn on the key. I tried it and put it on. I almost forgot about it.

now······

Zhang Deming observed for a long time, but got nothing. Zhang Deming hesitated for a while, and the power of the formation in his hand began to emerge.

But when Zhang Deming carefully controlled the power to invade, there was no response. This piece of crap seemed like an ordinary inheritance box.

Zhang Deming gritted his teeth, waved his hand and opened the various formations in the Feiquan Waterfall Building, then went to the underground secret room, and began to invade the box with all his strength for the first time.

For the first time, under Zhang Deming's full efforts, the box has changed.

Under the full power of Zhang Deming's formation, the box was invaded, and in a trance, there was a flash of inspiration, and then... there was no more.

The spiritual power that Zhang Deming invested seemed to be thrown into an abyss, and no waves appeared again.

Zhang Deming didn't believe in evil. In the secret room, he tossed back and forth for a long time, and even when the script automatically hung up, he tossed his spiritual power to the point of exhaustion.

But the box is like a rock, without any change.

Finally, after half a day of competition, Zhang Deming put down the box with some helplessness.

Alas, if you know how to open this thing, you should know what it is.

Um······

Wait... how to open it?