"I, the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao!"

The profound gaze changed, the middle-aged Taoist looked around at Zhou Tian, and the amazing momentum turned into a swimming dragon and set off a violent wind in the small courtyard, and the silver magic array in the courtyard flashed rapidly, and the energy that was different from the Dao aura quickly gathered on the middle-aged Taoist, and it didn't take long to condense.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng, who was staring at the middle-aged man, was like a million *** galloping by, and everywhere he passed was a broken horse's hooves.

"What?Great Sage and Good Master?What about the powerful Heroic Spirits summoned by this Heavenly Master?"

Zhang Cheng called a depressed and said good heroic spirit? What the hell is this first fool in the ages?

Looking at Zhang Jiao, who was surrounded by golden light and looked quite sacred, Zhang Cheng knew that almost no one in Huaxia did not know the deeds of this person, with a Taiping technique to fool millions of people and establish Taiping Taoism, it is best not to die of illness, I can't say that this big fool really became the first Taoist emperor in history, in terms of skills, for Zhang Jiao, who can only drink Fu water for others, Zhang Cheng really can't think of what he will do.

Zhang Jiao seemed to see the meaning in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and was not moved at all, and said coldly: "Junior, what is the matter with calling me?"

"Ahem, good seniors, Zhang Cheng, the sixty-sixth generation of the younger Heavenly Master Dao, is now about to go to a foreign country to find a turning point for the end of the law, I want to ask the seniors to protect the younger generations, and the juniors are grateful!"

After that, Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed and said, "This, senior, how are your skills?"

It's not that Zhang Cheng doesn't believe in Zhang Jiao, there are really few modern people who have been poisoned by the Romance of the Three Kingdoms for a long time.

"Calling for wind and rain, moving mountains and tearing soil, leading thunder and driving spirits, and drawing talismans to summon spirits!"

"I, it's all right!" Zhang Jiao said lightly, as if he was saying something trivial, and his breezy expression was immediately different in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

No matter what Zhang Cheng thought, Zhang Jiao paused for a moment and said, "You just said that you are a descendant of the Heavenly Master Dao?"

"Yes, the younger generation is the sixty-sixth generation of Heavenly Master Dao, the ancestor Zhang Daoling Zhang Tianshi!" Zhang Cheng said truthfully.

Zhang Jiao's deep eyes set off a trace of inadvertent waves when he heard this, and said lightly: "Foreign affairs, I will protect you!"

Zhang Jiao's undoubted words seemed to have finalized something, and a trace of unknown power descended, and the back of Zhang Cheng's hand, who was standing on the side, suddenly became hot.

Zhang Cheng was taken aback, only to see three red lines appear out of thin air on the back of his hand, forming an unknown symbol.

"This is what the elder said about the Holy Emblem, the Heroic Spirits that can be driven to be summoned?"

Zhang Cheng glanced at Zhang Jiao with some uncertainty, and then looked down at the holy pattern on the back of his hand, can this thing really drive this unfathomable first flicker in front of him?

Zhang Jiao had already sensed the change, glanced at the holy pattern on the back of Zhang Cheng's hand, and said lightly: "This spell is indeed ingenious, but now that it has been embodied by this unknown magic circle, my volume of "Taiping Technique" has changed, and the body can ignore this spell!"

Zhang Cheng was disappointed in his heart when he heard this, this holy pattern can't restrict Zhang Jiao, it seems that he will be with an uncle who will serve him well in the future.

"Then this holy pattern is useless?" Zhang Cheng asked.

Zhang Jiao paused slightly, and said: "It's not useless, the energy inside is too complicated, and it even has the function of space teleportation, when I'm not by your side, you can use the spell to instantly open the space barrier, and I can come directly to you!"

Then, in Zhang Cheng's complicated mood, Zhang Jiao, the founder of Taiping Dao, who had been famous for thousands of years, became his "servant".

When Zhang Cheng showed Zhang Jiao to the old Taoist priest and others, the old Taoist priest ignored Zhang Cheng on the spot after knowing Zhang Jiao's identity, and pulled Zhang Jiao, an old man and two old men in the small black room to talk for two hours, what Zhang Cheng didn't know, only knew that the elder didn't say anything, Zhang Jiao didn't say a word, Zhang Cheng could only cross the ocean with Zhang Jiao with doubts, and served the old man Zhang Jiao along the way, wanting to make the family spiritual, but the uncle's sharp eyes glared, and Zhang Cheng immediately lost his temper.

After that, Zhang Cheng and Zhang Jiaoye came to Dongmu Town, and happened to meet a couple who were traveling, so they rented the couple's courtyard, and after they came, the two teams became three-person teams.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't know if you are still going out today?"

A crisp inquiry interrupted the embarrassed two masters in the Qingteng yard, and a beautiful girl about the same size as Zhang Cheng came over, and asked Zhang Cheng a little embarrassed, it was Li Xue, the translator of the same company, who was also responsible for Zhang Cheng's island Chinese and British learning.

Fortunately, although Zhang Cheng is a Taoist priest, he also went to university, although he is not proficient in English and Japanese, but he also has some foundation, and under the guidance of Li Xuemei, Zhang Cheng can also use some daily language normally.

As for Uncle Zhang Jiao, hehe, do you expect the ancestor of a country to learn a foreign language? Uncle just wants to tell you, just come to an island country and graft the memory of the plenum.

"Li Xue, thank you for your hard work, you have been here to accompany the two of us big men, let's walk around by ourselves today, you can go if you have anything!" Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

Li Xuemei smiled when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the senior said that he was joking, it is natural to take money to do things!"

Speaking of which, Zhang Cheng is indeed Zhang Cheng's senior, both are college graduates, Zhang Cheng is a scumbag who will pass the passing line, while Li Xue Xue's senior sister is a beautiful student who is proficient in seven Chinese dialects.

Sometimes, fate is so wonderful, the scum goes abroad, the scholar beauty accompanies the translation, the facts tell us that knowledge is not the most important, the most important thing is RMB!

"Senior, Li Xue is gone, we should go to the church of the church once after we have been here for so long!"

Watching Li Xue leave, Zhang Cheng turned around and asked Uncle Zhang Jiao.

As Zhang Cheng thought in his heart, the uncle still said with a cold face: "Go, I haven't seen a foreign monk in my life, so let's see what these barbarian monks are capable of!"

Looking at Zhang Jiao's most bullish appearance, Zhang Cheng really wanted to scold, you are so good at pretending to go directly to grab the Holy Grail, and the battle of the Holy Grail will also play a yarn.

However, just think about these words, and it is estimated that Zhang Cheng will become the first person to be killed by the Yellow Turban Boss in modern society.

Dongmu Town, which can be regarded as the largest town on this side of the island country, has relatively backward facilities, but the area is equivalent to a small city.

Four residential areas are located in all directions, the cross main street runs through the whole town, and the rest of the countless small streets are like spider webs all over this huge town, Zhang Cheng's residential area is close to the main street, and the northwest street is the northwest street after two intersections out of the small courtyard.

Anyway, it seems that we don't know where the church is!

Zhang Cheng led Uncle Zhang Jiao on the street, and the strange things around him could no longer attract Zhang Cheng's attention, and Zhang Cheng now had only one question.

Shouldn't the church where the Overseer of the Holy Grail War belong know about the entire town?

Zhang Cheng hummed and chirped and complained in his heart, although the October sun is not dazzling, but this Heavenly Master can walk for two hours! Forget it, let's buy a bottle of water.

If someone knows and may ask, why don't you find someone to ask for directions? Heheda, this heavenly master doesn't even know what the church in the island Chinese is, ask for directions? Or be fascinated, maybe you will be fascinated by it.

"Is that the church you're looking for?"

Uncle Zhang Jiao, who had been following Zhang Cheng silently for a long time, suddenly spoke, Zhang Cheng was stunned, and following the direction of the uncle's finger, a building slightly higher than the surrounding residential buildings stood in the distance, and a huge silver cross on the top stood in the wind.

At this moment, Zhang Chengtianshi's face felt a trace of hot heat, what is this trace of heat? .

"Ahem, senior, that should be the church, let's go and have a look?" Zhang Cheng asked embarrassedly.

"No need!"

Uncle Zhang Jiao's cold words made Zhang Cheng stunned, not going? What do you mean? You are tired of walking as a heroic spirit?

Uncle Zhang Jiao ignored Zhang Cheng's astonishment, looked at the street on the side with a deep gaze, and said coldly: "Come out when you arrive, what is the purpose of hiding and hiding in a rat?"

After Uncle Zhang Jiao finished speaking, a slender black phanther fell off from the shadows in the streets and alleys, and only a bone-colored mask was revealed under the pure black robe.