The middle-aged Taoist priest was shocked by Sinan's fierce momentum, his face was sallow and pale, as if he had seen something unusual, a momentum called blood and killing.

"The killing aura of Daoist friends is too strong, and the old Dao is too old to withstand it." Hearing the disguised begging for mercy from the middle-aged Taoist priest, Sinan had a trace of guilt on his cold face, after all, people didn't do anything to Luo Shuang, did he make too much of a fuss.

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

"Zhang Tianfeng is the inner disciple of the thirty-eighth generation of the Tianshu Taoist Temple, and he is also the ancestor of the old Dao, and the old Taoist is the fortieth generation disciple of the Tianshu Taoist Temple Zhang Heng, may I ask this lady is the closed disciple of Zhang Tianfeng's uncle and ancestor before his death, Luo Shuang!" Lao Dao finally stopped playing tricks, but said straight to the point.

I just opened my mouth to ask, and this cold-faced killing god came out as a messenger to protect flowers, if I sell something again, I will bully the small with the big, and maybe I will fight! After all, through the database of the Heavenly Book Taoist Temple, Lao Dao, as the owner of the museum, has already learned about Luo Shuang's origin and identity, and now he just wants to authenticate it.

"In Xia Luoshuang, I came this time to take the disciples in the Taoist temple to the Yanjing refuge. I don't know how many more people will be in the Taoist Temple this day, is ten places enough? Luo Shuang is worried that Zhang Tianfeng's quota is too small, and it is not good to drag the family and bring no one.

When Luo Shuang finished saying this, Lao Dao's face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the folds on his face were about to catch up with the old man. "Enough! In the past few years, Uncle Shi Zu has been out of the world, and the talents of the Heavenly Book Taoist Temple have withered, where are there still many people who are willing to devote themselves to cultivating the Dao Fa? Zhang Heng said with emotion, "I don't know if the lady has an identity certificate?" ”

"This is the master's dying identity magnetic card and watch!" Luo Shuang handed over two things to Zhang Heng.

After verifying Luo Shuang's identity, Zhang Heng respectfully handed over the identity magnetic card and watch to Luo Shuang, in fact, Luo Shuang's appearance, Zhang Tianfeng had already sent it to Zhang Heng through the watch networking system before he died. So these verifications are just a process.

"Zhang Heng, the fortieth generation disciple of the Heavenly Book Taoist Temple, meet Uncle Shi!" After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he knelt directly on the ground and bowed his head. A sect of ancient martial arts inheritance. The inheritance of generations is very strict, so Zhang Heng's style is not a coy attitude, but out of sincere inner thoughts, which is the edification of decades of Taoism.

"Hurry up!" Luo Shuang experienced the experience of being bowed down to for the first time. In Rejuvenation Valley, she is only a senior sister at most, and she is relatively late. But this time, he was called Uncle Shi, which is an extra generation~

"Uncle Shi, I will summon all the disciples of the Taoist Temple to meet me." Zhang Heng fiddled with the phone in his hand, but sent a voice call order in the QQ group, and five minutes later, the disciples in the Tianshu Taoist Temple put down their cultivation and rushed to the living room.

After introducing and meeting one by one, Luo Shuang found that he was the only thirty-ninth generation disciple, and Zhang Tianfeng was very senior in the Tianshu Taoist Temple. A talented and intelligent disciple, with a dissolute and uninhibited personality, free and heroic, he likes to travel around, but he died of toxins, which can be said to be fateful.

In addition to the Pavilion Advocate Heng, there is also a handsome uncle in his thirties, Peng Zhongjie, but he seems to be introverted, belongs to the master of retreat and cultivation, and does not like to mix with worldly things. And the little Taoist priest who opened the door for himself was Ke Wenyao, a disciple of the forty-first generation. Speaking of which, you have to call yourself Uncle Ancestor!

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

The total number of these disciples is only eight people, and the number of places is more than enough, which saves Luo Shuang from worrying.

"Everybody quickly packed up, an hour later. Let's go. Luo Shuang and these people made their intentions clear, and with the consent of the museum owner, they were collectively going to relocate.

The little Taoist priests all went down to pack their things, leaving Zhang Heng in the living room and Luo Shuang to start chatting about some family matters. After all, Luo Shuang was also ordered to be in danger, and he had to not let Zhang Tianfeng be disappointed on his deathbed, so he accepted this identity role. She didn't know anything about the Heavenly Book Taoist Temple.

"Zhang Heng, how did I find out that there are no female Taoist priests in the Taoist temple? It's impossible for our Taoist temple not to accept female disciples~" Luo Shuang saw all male disciples, but none of the female disciples, very curious. If you don't accept female disciples, how can Zhang Tianfeng accept yourself?

Hearing Luo Shuang's question, Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, "The Dao has withered in recent years, and most of these disciples were adopted by me and my master from the orphanage, but because I have never been married all my life, the welfare institute does not allow me to adopt girls, so~"

"That's right, who will take care of the girl when she comes? Inconvenient, the welfare institute is thoughtful. But now that I'm here in the future, we can also consider including some girls, Taoist priests seem to be unrestricted from marriage! Luo Shuang suddenly asked.

I listened to Luo Shuang's questions on the side, and the strange questions were all amused. This woman, you say how complicated she thinks,. A smile appeared on Sinan's cold face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly~

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

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Heng was also nervous, "It's a red beetle!" S City has already appeared with red beetles! And it was found in the backyard of the Tianshu Taoist Temple. If it weren't for the fact that I had just killed the disciples and ran out, I don't know how to harm ordinary people! ”

"What? Red beetles have already appeared in the city? Luo Shuang said in surprise, and there was a burst of fear and panic in his heart.

Sensing Luo Shuang's mood fluctuations, Sinan, who had been accompanying Luo Shuang on one side, quietly held Luo Shuang's little hand and held it firmly and powerfully, as if he was comforting Luo Shuang and conveying a message, that is, don't be afraid! I'm here for everything.

Luo Shuang glanced at Sinan gratefully, and his heart was determined, yes, what are you afraid of? Haven't you ever encountered a red beetle? What's the use of being afraid? Kill it!

"I don't know how well the soldiers and armed police in S City are responding, do you want to report it?" Luo Shuang said suggestively.

"It's been reported, the people just pulled the carcass of the red beetle away and walked through the back door. As soon as the handling is completed, Uncle Shi, you have arrived, this S City is no longer safe, we have to evacuate quickly! Zhang Heng learned of Luo Shuang's arrival in advance, so his luggage had already been packed, but he instructed Peng Zhongjie to lead his disciples to quickly pack their bags and prepare to go.

Don't look at the Taoist priest's worn, but the family is rich! When the Land Rovers on the domineering side of the road were lined up one by one, Luo Shuang was speechless...... (To be continued.) )