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The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned by Sinan's fierce aura, his face was pale and sallow, and he seemed to see something unusual, an aura called blood and killing.

"The killing spirit of fellow Daoists is too strong. The old Dao is too old to stand it." Hearing the middle-aged Daoist begging for mercy in disguise, Sinan's grim face was a little bit of guilt. After all, they did nothing to Luo Shuang. , Is it too fussy?

And Luo Shuang, who was outside the storm, didn't know the aura of the contest between Sinan and the middle-aged Taoist priest just now.

"Zhang Tianfeng is an inner disciple of the thirty-eighth generation of Tianshu Taoism, and he is also a veteran uncle of Taoism. Old Tao is Zhang Heng of the fortieth generation of Tianshu Taoism. May I ask this lady, but this lady is the closed disciple of Zhang Tianfeng's uncle before his death, Luo Cool!" The old Tao finally stopped showing off, but said straightforwardly.

I just asked a question, this cold-faced murderous **** came out as a flower protector. If I show off something to bully the small, I might even fight! After all, through the database of Tianshu Taoism, the old Tao as the owner of the library has already understood Luo Shuang's coming and identity, and now he just wants to verify it.

"In Xia Luoshuang, this time I want to take the disciples of Taoist temple to the Yanjing Refuge. I don't know how many more people are there in the Taoist temple, are ten places enough?" Luo Shuang worried that Zhang Tianfeng gave too few places. , It’s not good to drag the family with one's mouth without anyone.

When Luo Shuang finished speaking, Lao Dao's face was smiling like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, and the pleats on his face were about to catch up with Grandpa. "Enough! Master Yunyou has gone out these years, and the talents of Tianshu Taoism have withered. Where are there still many people who are willing to devote themselves to practicing Taoism?" Zhang Heng said emotionally, "I don't know if the lady has the identity certificate?"

"This is the master's identity card and watch before his death!" Luo Shuang handed the two things to Zhang Heng.

The identity of Luo Shuang was verified. Zhang Heng respectfully handed the ID card and watch to Luo Shuang. In fact, Zhang Tianfeng's appearance of Luo Shuang had been sent to Zhang Heng through the watch networking system before he died, so these verifications of identity are just a process.

"Zhang Heng, the 40th generation disciple of Tianshu Taoist Temple, pay homage to Uncle Master!" Zhang Heng finished. Kneel directly on the ground. Bow down and bow down. The sect of Guwu inheritance is very strict with respect to the inheritance of generations, so Zhang Heng's style is not hypocritical. It is from a sincere inner thought, which is the influence of decades of Taoism.

"Get up quickly!" Luo Shuang has experienced the experience of being bowed down for the first time. In Rejuvenation Valley, I was only a senior sister at best, and I was relatively late in getting started, but this time I was called a senior uncle. This is an average of a generation~

"Uncle Master, I will gather all the disciples of Taoist Temple to attend an audience." Zhang Heng dialed the phone in his hand. However, a voice calling order was issued in the group. Five minutes later, the disciples in the Tianshu Taoist Temple put down their practice. Arrived to the meeting room.

After the introduction and meeting one by one, Luo Shuang found that he was the only disciple of the thirty-ninth generation, and Zhang Tianfeng had a very high seniority in the Tianshu Taoist Temple. A talented and intelligent disciple with a wild and unruly personality. Free and easy, heroic, like to wander around, but died of toxins, it can be described as fate.

In addition to the forty generation of disciples, there is also a handsome uncle in his 30s, Zhong Jie, who is in his thirties, but he seems to be introverted. And the little Taoist who opened the door for himself was the 41st generation of disciple Ke Wenyao, who said he wanted to call him uncle master!

But Luo Shuang didn't want them to call themselves old!

These disciples can only add up to eight people, and the number of places is more than enough, eliminating Luo Shuang's worries.

"Everyone quickly clean up. One hour later, we will set off." Luo Shuang explained his intentions to these people, and with the consent of the museum owner, the group is going to relocate.

The little Taoists all went down to pack their things, leaving Zhang Heng and Luo Shuang in the meeting room to start chatting with Luo Shuang. After all, Luo Shuang was also in danger, and she had no choice but to let Zhang Tianfeng dying down, so she accepted this role. She didn't know anything about Tianshu Taoism.

"Zhang Heng, how did I find that there are no female Taoists in Taoist temple? It's impossible that we don't accept female disciples in Taoist temple~" Luo Shuang saw all male disciples, but there weren't any female disciples, so he was very curious. If he doesn't accept female disciples, why would Zhang Tianfeng accept himself?

Hearing Luo Shuang’s question, Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, “Dao Fa has withered these days. Most of these disciples were adopted from orphanages by my master and I. However, because I was unmarried all my life, the orphanage did not allow me to adopt girls, so ~"

"That's right, who will take care of the girls? It's not convenient. The orphanage is thoughtful. But since I'm here in the future, we can also consider including some girls. Taoist priests seem to not restrict marriage!" Luo Shuang suddenly asked road.

I was amused by all the strange questions asked by De Luo Shuang. This woman, you say how complicated she thinks, worry about it. A smile appeared on Sinan's cold face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised~

"By the way, when I came, I found Ke Wenyao looked flustered. Could it be that what happened in the Taoist temple?" Luo Shuang suddenly remembered his previous guess and asked.

When mentioning this incident, Zhang Heng also looked nervous, "It's the red beetle! The red beetle has already appeared in the city of s! And it was found in the backyard of the Tianshu Taoist Temple. If it weren't for my joint disciples just killed it, I don't know how to run out. Do harm to ordinary people!"

"What? The red beetle has appeared in the urban area?" Luo Shuang said in surprise, and there was a panic in his heart.

Perceiving Luo Shuang’s mood swings, Sinan, who has been with Luo Shuang on one side, quietly grasped Luo Shuang’s small hand and held it firmly and forcefully, as if comforting Luo Shuang, conveying a message, just don’t be afraid ! I'm here for everything.

Luo Shuang glanced at Sinan gratefully, and felt confident, yeah, what is he afraid of? Haven't you never encountered a red beetle? What's the use of being afraid? Kill it!

"I don't know how responsive the soldiers and armed police guarded by City S are, should I report it?" Luo Shuang suggested.

"It has already been reported. The group of people just pulled away the red beetle's body and walked through the back door. Just after the treatment, you have arrived, Uncle Shi, this city is not safe, we have to evacuate!" Zhang Heng was due in advance. Knowing that Luo Shuang was coming, he packed his luggage long ago, but ordered Peng Zhongjie to lead the disciples under the door to quickly pack his bags and prepare to set off.

Don't look at the clothes worn by the Taoist priests, but the wealth of the family is rich! When the domineering Land Rover drove out one by one, Luo Shuang was speechless... (to be continued)