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 the world turned

next door started robbing, while the little

used to dance in the square upstairs, abandoned his wife to rob grains and young girls

on stored

out, he had to eat

were really

could still taste the

potato vines

his

ability, he gradually gained

of people, gradually taking control of the

and living off the remaining

activity on

up. He also wanted to contact people outside and understand what was

to ask others if they had any news from

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

there a way to contact the other

try. Everyone move back. If

retreated upon hearing

Daoist Lin’s magic before and knew they couldn’t get too

on a mysterious act and couldn’t help but purse his lips,

in front of everyone’s eyes, began

a golden light emanated

Wish

Whoosh——!

wind stirred up

hand, golden light surged and turned into several gold characters

"Hello!"

flushed as he maintained the

behind him grew

magic turns into words, Daoist Lin is

Immortal Daoist Technique? It’s

deal. This flood isn’t a disaster, it’s