Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food

Chapter 123: Chapter 91: The Taoist on the 75th Building Rooftop

"Daoist Priest, it seems they can’t hear us."

"Daoist Priest, quickly use your magic and see if you can communicate with them."

On the rooftop of the 75th building, several burly men gathered around an old man.

The old man was in his early sixties, not bald but with a full head of gray hair tied into a bun secured with a hairpin.

He was wearing a bright yellow Daoist robe typically worn during rituals, adorned with a Bagua Taiji pattern.

He looked like a character from a zombie movie, Lin Zhengying.

Coincidentally, his surname was also Lin.

Lin Songyang was a part-time Daoist, no, to be precise, he wasn’t even a true Daoist.

Before the great flood, he was an old bachelor. To survive, he asked for help from his nephew who worked in a religious affairs office.

His nephew found him a job as a Daoist priest at a nearby temple.

Even though Lin Songyang was somewhat streetwise, he was quite handsome. He had a kind of ethereal look when he wore the robe.

After a few years at Xunfeng Temple, he even managed to become the Vice Temple Master.

He worked at the temple during the day and went home at night for foot baths and massages, not missing a beat.

According to him, cultivating Dao is about heart, not body. He followed the ways of a living Buddha Jizi.

Many who knew his background laughed at him, saying Jizi was a monk, while he was a Daoist priest, and that he was following the wrong path.

He didn’t care. They were just jealous.

Is being a Daoist so easy? Nowadays, you need a graduate degree to be one.

All meals and lodging provided, a monthly salary of over ten thousand, and nothing to worry about—where else could you find such a deal?

But then the great flood changed everything.

as

started robbing, while the

square upstairs, abandoned his wife to rob grains and young girls with

and stayed home, living on stored grains. He barely managed to

the stored grains ran out, he had to eat the

really

could still taste

was because of those sweet potato vines that

his

he gradually gained a foothold in the

people, gradually taking control of the first unit of the 75th building, stabilizing the order

and living off the remaining stored food, barely

seeing activity on the rooftop

to contact people outside and understand what was happening

ask others if they had any news from the

couldn’t hear them at all, everyone got anxious and urged Old Lin to cast

but say, "Daoist Lin, is there a way to contact the other side? With things like this outside, only by contacting the outside

it a try. Everyone move back. If I use my magic, I don’t want to

quickly retreated upon

Lin’s magic before and knew they couldn’t

watched Old Lin putting on a mysterious act and couldn’t help but purse his lips, also stepping back a

front of everyone’s eyes,

a golden light emanated from

As You Wish Command,

Whoosh——!

a violent wind stirred up in

golden light surged and

"Hello!"

face turned flushed as

behind him grew

magic turns into words,

Daoist

isn’t a disaster, it’s clearly the revival of spiritual