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.

helplessly as the world turned

young man next door started robbing, while the

who used to dance in the square upstairs, abandoned his wife to

on stored grains. He

had to eat the sweet potato vines he grew on his

really

he could still taste

potato vines

his mutant

his mutant ability, he gradually gained a foothold in the

gathered a group of people, gradually taking control of the first

and living off the remaining

activity on the rooftop of the 76th

to contact people outside and understand what was happening in the

ask others if they had

opposite side couldn’t hear them at all, everyone got

there a way to contact the other side? With things like this outside, only by contacting

a try. Everyone

retreated upon hearing

Daoist Lin’s

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

everyone’s eyes, began forming

golden light

Wish Command,

Whoosh——!

up in the void,

of his hand, golden light surged and turned into several gold characters in

"Hello!"

face turned flushed as he maintained the golden

him grew excited and

magic turns into words, Daoist Lin

Daoist Technique? It’s

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