Code Farmer Cultivation

The leading congregation was full of fanaticism and piety in their words.

Zhang Deming: "..."

Damn...what the hell is this Meng Yuandong conveying? What I want is to catch people, and then get some memory so that they can sneak in with the identity of the other party.

What the hell are you doing now?

Uh... No, now it seems that his request is indeed satisfied? !

But what I want is to arrest people normally, what kind of brain circuit do you have to make such a cult scene?

It's as if an evil god is descending. You see, people are so scared that they almost pee!

Uh... not right, it seems that he is indeed still labeled as an evil god, huh?

Damn... It seems that the church's cleansing and cleaning should be done sooner, otherwise there will be so many abnormal things in the Blue Sky Church that it will be difficult to think normal!

Confused in his heart, Zhang Deming remained expressionless, and did not respond to this group of brain-disabled believers who were obviously fooled.

Possessed down, fingers approached the landing from a far brow.Because he floated on the opponent's body, half of his body sank into the opponent's body.

"Woooo..."

Lu Congyuan's whole body was stiff and sluggish, and he suddenly struggled in horror, his eyes were even more rounded, bloodshot all over the place, his eyes seemed to be protruding, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.

The coming of the evil god, its strange ritual, the weird room, plus the container he heard just now, Lu Congyuan has already made up a lot of plots in his brain at this moment.

As a pious descendant of God, he obviously does not allow himself to be that sinner, as a leading party, so he is very emotional.

Zhang Deming watched the other party's frantic struggle as if he was almost self-harming, and he became even more speechless in his heart. Look at how frightened he is, all of them are brain-dead, really...

Zhang Deming, who was powerless to complain, waved lightly at Landing Congyuan with a hand made of light while he was speechless, and a dreamy divine light emerged and merged into the opponent's mind.

Lu Congyuan, who was still struggling frantically one moment, softened the next moment and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, a cloud of smoke emerged above his head, and in the smoke, images began to flash continuously, which were some of Lu Congyuan's memories.

With Zhang Deming's current cultivation base, under the premise of fusion techniques, it is not too easy to peek into the memory of a disciple of Liangyi with the eighth or ninth energy level Meng Dao technique.

Not to mention leaving sequelae or something, for the sake of caution, there will be no traces left, the other party is like having a dream.

And let alone peeking at the memory, he can tamper with it to a certain extent, or even affect the other party's cognition to a certain extent.

If you go one step further and reach sutras, hehe, you can play with the opponent's will casually.

Following Zhang Deming's actions, the room fell into an eerie silence. A group of congregants with abnormal brains looked at Zhang Deming madly.

Zhang Deming quickly glanced at the memory of the other party. After a long time, he closed his eyes and felt for a while. After feeling almost the same, his figure solidified quickly amidst the light shining.

In the process of solidification, the whole person also changed. When he was completely solidified, he became exactly the same as Lu Congyuan below.

Such a change made the fanatical congregation feel a little dazed, isn't it a container?

Zhang Deming didn't have any intention of explaining. After completing the transformation, he looked at the surrounding congregation and said, "Did you not be found when you arrested him?"

"Return to Your Highness, we strictly followed the instructions of the oracle, and no one noticed." The leader of the group replied.

'My god, it was strictly followed. Is it because my eyes are wrong, or my expression is wrong?Which of these is what I am asking for? '

Looking at the crazy and brain-dead congregants, Zhang Deming was extremely speechless in his heart, but nodded calmly on his face, and said, "En!"

After saying that, he wanted to float up and leave here.

"Your Highness, what should we do with this person?" The team leader hesitated for a moment, and asked when Zhang Deming was about to leave.

Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the group of idiots. He originally planned to have someone guard them here, just in case.

As long as this group of people are more normal, he will do it, but now, forget it, don't be in case it is not caught, this group of idiots will make up for their misunderstandings, make up some moths, and cheat him in the opposite direction. He vomited blood.

"Don't worry about him, I'll take care of it when the time comes. As for you, you can quit, don't touch anything here, I'll still be useful at that time."

Chapter 7 and One

"Your Highness oracle!" In the words, one by one bowed again, and quietly began to retreat.

But Zhang Deming ignored them, but floated away from the ground, floated up to the ground, and came to the place where Lu Congyuan disappeared. According to the search memory, it seemed as if nothing had happened, and continued on.

In the dark basement, the silence was restored. Between the flickering runes, there was only one figure, quietly sleeping in it.

……

"Why did you come here? The service is about to begin!" According to Zhang Deming's memory, when he came to the side hall of the main church, the locker room of the trainee pastor, a young man eagerly greeted him and said.

Fei Mingtai, the senior pastor of the third ring, is very talented. He was promoted to the main church at a young age, with a bright future.

Looking at the other party, a colorful ball of light flickered in Zhang Deming's mind, and the memory information from Lu Congyuan emerged.

This person, like Lu Congyuan, is a trainee pastor of the main church, and belongs to the existence of helping the preaching pastor. In terms of imagery, he is similar to the boy in front of Hongmeng's steward.

Of course, the main church is not a simple boy.

Zhang Deming showed an apologetic smile, and said: "Last night I slept a little late, I overslept this morning, I got up a little late, and I was a little delayed."

"Hurry up and get your clothes on and go, we're going to be late, it's your turn to preach today!" Fei Mingtai replied without further questioning.

Zhang Deming nodded. The gowns worn by preaching priests are very troublesome, and it is difficult to handle them by yourself, so there will be someone to take care of them.

Changing the clothes of the priests serving the sermons is part of their daily work. Zhang Deming turned around and picked up a robe before leaving.

"What are you doing with the green one?" Fei Mingtai said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, the time was a bit short, and the processing of Lu Congyuan's memory was not perfect.

Because it is impossible for him to swallow Lu Congyuan's memory. Memory is the fundamental thing of a person, and a person's character, temper, and even will are largely determined by it.

And his life is only about a hundred years old, so if he swallows a person's decades of memory, there will be problems, big problems.

He just extracted Lu Congyuan's memory and made it into something similar to a computer database. Only when he retrieved it would the relevant information emerge, and he would not provide it on his own initiative.

Therefore, Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. With doubts, the colorful lights in his mind emerged with corresponding information, and there were quite a few.

'Golden robes for communion, black robes for funerals, white robes for daily worship, green robes...'

Zhang Deming: "..."

'So particular?What a religious background! '

"Uh, thank you, I almost took it by mistake, and I might be punished again!" Zhang Deming said without panic.

Fei Mingtai took a look at Zhang Deming, and said: "Forget it, I'll come today, you are in charge of the holy water baptism, I don't know what you did last night!"

After saying that, he took the initiative to take a white priest robe.

Zhang Deming retrieved the memory ball. It seems that such a replacement is not uncommon. He just doesn't have to wait for others, and he didn't object to hiding it. He smiled: "Thanks!"

Fei Mingtai was obviously familiar with Lu Congyuan, so he glared at Zhang Deming and said, "Before next Sunday, don't stay up late!"

After saying that, he took his clothes and went to the other side.

Zhang Deming didn't keep up. According to the memory information, the work of holy water baptism is at the door, and the holy water is used to baptize the visitors.

Well, it's actually a job of welcoming guests, but from bending and bowing to welcome guests, to guarding a clear water basin and tapping people a few times.

It is somewhat similar to a Western Catholic ceremony in the previous life, but it is very different. Anyway, it is a welcome job.

And because there are so many people, he doesn't need to follow the etiquette honestly. He can use some tricks to fool him, which is a relatively easy job.

……

After Fei Mingtai left, Zhang Deming also turned around and left the dressing room, and came to the main church.

In terms of architectural style, it is very similar to the Western church in the previous life, with extremely strong religious elements.

There are countless rows of benches in the hall, which are used by worshipers. There is a wide aisle in the middle, which only leads to the bottom of the hall.

At the bottom is a high platform, which is obviously used by the pastor to preach. The difference from the previous life is that the sculpture on the wall on the high platform is no longer a cross, and there is no crucified Jesus.

It was a male angel with wings spread out, with a benevolent face, and his hands were in a gesture as if he was holding a newborn baby. According to the legend of the Holy See, he should be embracing the newborn light.

But probably because the sculpture is not easy to express, so nothing was carved.However, there is a skylight on the top of the church, and at this moment, the light of the morning just passes through its embrace.Probably because of the peculiarity of the glass, it looks very strange.

The dressing room is behind the high platform. Zhang Deming left the dressing room and came to the pulpit of the church. Standing between the benches and the pulpit, he took a look at the church and then walked towards the gate.

There is still a gap between the hall and the gate, like a compartment, with a round pillar in the center.

The pillar is thigh-thin and thick, and looks like it is over one meter. On the pillar is a pool slightly larger than the washbasin, and there are some clear water in it.

Inside is the so-called holy water. In other branch churches, this kind of thing is actually just a decoration, a symbolic thing.

The holy water in the main church is slightly different. Zhang Deming perceives that they have a slight purification effect, but it is very subtle.

This compartment is called the baptismal room, and it is rumored that it is used to wash away the filth of mortals, so that people can approach the sun god in a pure attitude.

In fact, it can't be called a compartment, it's just the entrance between the gate and the hall, but the space is slightly wider.

Because Zhang Deming came relatively late, it was almost time to open the door, so when Zhang Deming came here in a hurry, the trainee pastor who was waiting to open the door was obviously anxious.

"Why did you come here?" The two were obviously relieved when they saw Zhang Deming coming, and one of them asked.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Some things have been delayed for a while, isn't there still time!"

While speaking, he came to the stone pillar of the baptismal pool, where there was an obvious standing round platform. Zhang Deming stood on it, adjusted his appearance, and then nodded to the two trainee priests.

Seeing this, the two of them no longer hesitated, stretched out their hands, and slowly opened the heavy door of the main hall.

There were already a lot of people waiting outside, they had organized a team, and when they saw the door opened, they began to enter the arena one by one.

When they passed the pool where Zhang Deming was, someone subconsciously wanted to come to him to accept Zhang Deming's baptism, but someone immediately led him to go directly to the main hall.

Under his puzzled eyes, Zhang Deming saw that the flow of people was almost over, touched the pool with both hands, and sprinkled it towards the crowd.

As the faint fluctuations of spiritual power spread, water droplets sprinkled on everyone.The newborn sun shines in through the gate, and through the water droplets, it refracts colorful light, rendering the entrance a bit dreamy.

"Wow..."

Many people had never seen such a scene, and were slightly surprised, but it did not cause confusion.

"May the Lord shine on you!" Zhang Deming whispered with pious face at this moment, in the faint radiance, he looked a little holy, like a magic stick, he was very familiar with this kind of thing, very skilled.

Although everyone was surprised, the process looked strange, but it was more of a light and shadow effect caused by sunlight, similar to a rainbow.

In addition, Chaofan is not so secretive now, and it is not unacceptable that there is a real Transcendent priest in the main church.

Therefore, one by one, there was no riot, and they entered the venue one after another.And Zhang Deming is honest, every time a group of people go in, they come to praise and baptize, which can be regarded as serious work.

Although the organization was orderly and we waited in line in advance, after all, the cathedral is very large, so the entrance lasted for nearly 10 minutes before it was completed.

When everyone entered the arena, Zhang Deming, who was fine, heaved a sigh of relief quietly, and the young trainee pastor who looked like the two gatekeepers nodded slightly, turned and entered the hall.

At this moment, the entire hall was overcrowded. Not only were all the seats full, but there were even a few people standing at the end.This is a situation that has slowly appeared after the supernatural gradually appeared in the past two months.

At this time, the sermon had already begun, and Zhang Deming had met the pastor who presided over the service today.In other words, he had collected the other party's information before and was on his shortlist.

Name: Su Weicheng

Cultivation level: Legendary Priest of the Four Rings.

Status: One of the archbishops of the cathedral, in charge of daily affairs, and one of the cardinals.

Looking at the other party, Zhang Deming was slightly puzzled for a moment. As a cardinal, it is not uncommon to preside over sermons, but it is not common.

According to memory, today should not be a special day, and Lu Congyuan did not seem to have received any special news before. According to memory information, an ordinary bishop surnamed Lin should be preaching today.

Seeing Su Weicheng who had started to read the Bible daily, Zhang Deming's doubts disappeared for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he walked along the edge of the hall to a corner of the pulpit quietly, and stood with Fei Mingtai.

"Why is Bishop Su here to preside over the sermon today?" Zhang Deming stood still for a while before whispering in Fei Mingtai's ear.

Fei Mingtai was obviously a little nervous because of Su Weicheng. After hearing the voice, he subconsciously looked at Su Weicheng who was preaching in front of the stands.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he seemed to be relieved, and said, "I don't know, I only found out that it was Bishop Su who preached the sermon when I went to the locker room."

"Bishop Lin, what's the delay?" Zhang Deming asked.

"I don't know, stop talking!" Fei Mingtai was extremely nervous, and resolutely ended the two people's desertion, because it was already considered irreverent to the Lord.

Chapter 7 Infiltrating the Sanctuary

Seeing this, Zhang Deming frowned slightly, and helplessly gave up on continuing to ask, and looked at Su Weicheng in front of the stage, listening to the other party's sermon.

Reading the Bible, explaining ideas, and interacting with believers, a very ordinary daily mission, took about an hour to complete all the processes.

Zhang Deming and Fei Mingtai stayed at one corner for such a long time, and they continued to do so after the sermon was finished.

It wasn't until Su Weicheng dismissed the people in the hall that the two quietly followed each other and returned to Su Weicheng's exclusive workshop behind the pulpit.