The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked by Sinan's fierce momentum. His face was sallow and pale. He seemed to see something unusual, a momentum called blood and killing.
"Taoist friends kill too much. The old Taoist is too old to stand it." hearing the middle-aged Taoist's disguised begging for mercy, Sinan's cold face has a trace of guilt. After all, people haven't done anything to Luo Shuang. Is he making a mountain out of a molehill.
Luo Shuang, who was outside the storm, was unaware of the momentum contest between Sinan and the middle-aged Taoist just now.
"Zhang Tianfeng is the 38th generation disciple of Tianshu Taoist temple, and also the master's uncle. Lao Tao is the 40th generation disciple of Tianshu Taoist temple, Zhang Heng. Excuse me, this lady is the closing disciple of Zhang Tianfeng before his death, Luo Shuang!" Lao Tao finally stopped showing off Guan Zi, but said directly to the point.
I just opened my mouth and asked, this cold-faced murderous God came out as a flower guard messenger. If I show off any more and bully the small with the big, I don't know if I will fight! After all, through the database of Tianshu Taoist temple, the veteran as the owner of the library has learned Luo Shuang's purpose and identity. Now he just wants to be authenticated.
"I'm Luo Shuang. I'm here to take the disciples of the Taoist temple to the Yanjing refuge. I don't know how many more people there are in the Tianshu Taoist temple. Is ten places enough?" Luo Shuang is worried that Zhang Tianfeng gives too few places. It's not good not to take anyone with his family.
When Luo Shuang finished saying this, the old Taoist smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the pleats on his face were about to catch up with his grandfather. "That's enough! The talents of Tianshu Taoist temple have withered after Shi Shuzu's wandering for years. Now how many people are willing to devote themselves to practicing Taoism?" Zhang Heng said with emotion. "I don't know if the lady has identity certificate?"
"This is the master's identity magnetic card and watch before his death!" Luo Shuang handed them to Zhang Heng.
After verifying Luo Shuang's identity, Zhang Heng respectfully gave Luo Shuang his identity magnetic card and watch. In fact, Zhang Tianfeng had sent Luo Shuang's appearance to Zhang Heng through the watch networking system before his death, so these identity verification is just a process.
"Zhang Heng, the 40th generation disciple of Tianshu Taoist temple, pay a visit to martial uncle!" Zhang Heng said, kneeling directly on the ground and kneeling down. The schools inherited from ancient martial arts are very strict about the inheritance of generations, so Zhang Heng's style is not hypocritical, but out of sincere inner thoughts, which has been influenced by Taoism for decades.
"Get up!" Luo Shuang was the first time he had been kneeling down. In Huichun Valley, I am only a senior elder martial sister at most, and I started relatively late, but I was called martial uncle this time. I have been promoted one more generation for nothing~
"Martial uncle, I will summon all the disciples of the Taoist temple to meet." Zhang Heng fiddled with the phone in his hand, but sent a voice summoning order in the QQ group. Five minutes later, the disciples of the Tianshu Taoist temple put down their cultivation and rushed to the reception hall.
After the meeting, Luo Shuang found that he was the only thirty-nine generation disciple. Zhang Tianfeng has a high seniority in Tianshu Taoist temple. He is a gifted and intelligent disciple. He is unrestrained, free and heroic. He likes to travel around, but he died on the toxin. It can be said that his life has changed from time to time.
Besides Zhang Heng, the leader of the 40 generation disciples, there is also Peng Zhongjie, a handsome uncle in his thirties. However, he seems introverted and belongs to the master of closed door cultivation. He doesn't like to mix with secular things. The little Taoist who opened the door for himself was Ke Wenyao, a forty-one generation disciple. He said he wanted to call himself shishuzu!
But Luo Shuang doesn't want them to call themselves old!
These disciples add up to only eight, and there are more than enough places, saving Luo Shuang's worry.
"Let's pack up quickly. We'll leave in an hour." Luo Shuang explained his intention to these people. With the consent of the owner, the collective is going to move.
The little Taoists all went down to pack up and left Zhang Heng to chat with Luo Shuang in the reception hall. After all, Luo Shuang was also ordered in the face of danger. She had to disappoint Zhang Tianfeng before she accepted this role. She knew nothing about Tianshu Taoist temple.
"Zhang Heng, how can I find that there are no female Taoists in the Taoist temple? It's impossible that our Taoist temple doesn't accept female disciples ~" Luo Shuang saw all male disciples, but there were no female disciples. He was very curious. If you don't accept female disciples, how can Zhang Tianfeng accept himself?
Hearing Luo Shuang's question, Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, "the Taoist Dharma has withered these days. Most of these disciples were adopted by my master and me from the orphanage, but because I am unmarried all my life, the welfare home does not allow me to adopt girls, so ~"
"That's right. Who will take care of the girls? It's inconvenient. The welfare home is considerate. But since I'm here in the future, we can also consider including some girls. The Taoist seems to have no restrictions on marriage!" Luo Shuang suddenly asked.
I was amused by Luo Shuang's strange questions. This woman, you say how complicated she thinks. Don't worry. A smile appeared on Sinan's cold face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly~
"By the way, when I came here, I found that Ke Wenyao looked flustered. Could it be that something had happened in the Taoist temple?" Luo Shuang suddenly remembered his previous guess and asked.
Zhang Heng also looked nervous when he mentioned this matter. "It's the red beetle! The red beetle has appeared in s city! And it was found in the backyard of Tianshu Taoist temple. If I don't join my disciples and just killed them, I don't know how to harm ordinary people!"
"What? The red beetle has appeared in the city?" Luo Shuang said in surprise, and his heart was also a burst of fear and panic.
Aware of Luo Shuang's mood fluctuation, Sinan, who has been accompanying Luo Shuang on one side, quietly held Luo Shuang's small hand, firmly and forcefully, as if comforting Luo Shuang and conveying a message, don't be afraid! Everything has me.
Luo Shuang took a grateful look at Sinan and was determined. Yes, what are you afraid of? Haven't you met a red beetle? What's the use of fear? Kill as you should!
"I don't know how the soldiers and armed police in S City react. Do you want to report it?" Luo Shuang suggested.
"It has been reported that the wave of people just pulled away the body of the red beetle and left through the back door. Just after handling it, martial uncle, you arrived. This s city is unsafe, so we should evacuate quickly!" Zhang Heng knew Luo Shuang's arrival in advance, so he packed his luggage long ago, but ordered Peng Zhongjie to lead his disciples to pack their bags quickly, Ready to go.
Although the Taoist wears shabby clothes, his family is rich! When the Land Rover on the domineering side of others drove out one by one, Luo Shuang was speechless