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.
Lin watched helplessly as the world
young man next door started robbing, while the little girl nearby started selling
the square upstairs, abandoned his wife to rob grains and
was scared and stayed home, living on stored grains. He
eat the sweet potato vines
were really
he could still
because of those sweet potato vines
awakened his
gradually gained
of the first unit of the 75th building,
living off the remaining stored food, barely getting
people fetching water upstairs reported seeing activity on the rooftop of the
immediately rushed up. He also wanted to contact people outside and understand
they
hear them at all, everyone got anxious and urged Old Lin to cast
way to contact the other side? With things like this outside, only by contacting the outside world can
mysteriously and said, "Since it’s like this, let me give it a try. Everyone move back. If I use my magic,
retreated
the power of Daoist Lin’s magic before and
Shenmin watched Old Lin putting on a mysterious act and couldn’t help but purse his lips,
front of everyone’s eyes, began forming hand
light emanated from
Wish Command, Wind
Whoosh——!
stirred up in the void, howling
his hand, golden light surged
"Hello!"
flushed as he
behind him grew excited
into words, Daoist
Immortal Daoist Technique? It’s truly
deal. This flood isn’t a
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