Standing at the door of the Huangpu River Hotel and chatting for nearly half an hour, the cold wind was whistling, and the fat driver who was wet with his own pants was already too cold, and he was shivering all over.

"My brother, can you talk quickly? I'm cold! I want to go up and take a hot shower and change my pants. After Zhang Zichen and Sun Desheng finished chatting, the fat driver finally found a gap to interject, he was so cold that his teeth collided and made a clicking sound, his lips were black, and it was estimated that if he didn't find a place to warm up, he would really kill someone.

It wasn't until he interrupted the conversation between Zhang Zichen and Sun Desheng that Zhang Zichen found that standing outside like this and blowing the wind seemed to be really sorry for the fat driver, after all, people risked their lives and sent the three of them to this riverside street, which can be regarded as a favor.

So Zhang Zichen asked, "Daochang Sun, is there still a room inside?" Let the driver go take a shower first!"

This hotel is huge, more than a dozen floors high, with ten rooms on each floor, which can accommodate many people. Sun Desheng introduced, "But now most of the rooms inside are full of people, and only a few rooms remain." ”

"It's good to have a room, let's not choose. Zhang Zichen said with a smile.

"And I see that the four of you can only give you two rooms at most, because the haunting here in Shanghai has become more and more powerful recently, so the number of Taoist priests who have come has gradually increased, and I am afraid that there will not be enough rooms. Sun Desheng smiled, "The three of us master and apprentice are crammed into one room to sleep." ”

"No matter, let's go in first!" Zhang Zichen was still worried, don't freeze the fat driver.

This Huangpu River Hotel is a temporary place for Taoist priests in the city, and the meals and sanitation inside are cleaned and served by special personnel, and all expenses are paid by the city.

Sure enough, as Sun Desheng said, although there are many rooms in the Huangpujiang Hotel, because there are many Taoist priests who come here, Zhang Zichen and the four of them only need to get two rooms.

These two rooms can be allocated in any way, even if three men are squeezed together, but Zhang Zichen resolutely chose the latter, he must protect a girl who is as brave as a mouse, Lin Xinqi, so naturally, Zhang Zichen and Lin Xinqi live in the same room.

The fat driver can't go back in a short time, because next Zhang Zichen has to go to find out about Mo Yifei's home, which is house No. 118.

So for the time being, there was no time to send the fat driver back, so he could only be wronged to live in a hotel and eat and live with the Taoist priests for a while. The fat driver did not object to this, but longed for a life with the Taoist priests.

After a short period of familiarity, everyone also knew the name of the fat man, called Wang Xu, everyone called him Wang Fatzi, and he was an enthusiastic taxi driver.

By the time the fat man finished taking a bath, it was already noon.

Sun Desheng invited everyone to have lunch together, which was prepared by the hotel's special staff, and the dining place was on the second floor.

This went down from the twelfth floor, and he had to take the elevator, and along the way, Zhang Zichen met many peers.

Some of these people are older, some are as young as Zhang Zichen, but most of them have followed the master to practice.

Shanghai is so haunted that it is a good choice to come here to catch ghosts.

Zhang Zichen and his group of seven people took the elevator down to the canteen on the second floor.

There are dozens of people eating here, Zhang Zichen observes these people with his divine sense, and the Taoism is still strong, but when it comes to cultivation, none of them can compare to Zhang Zichen.

Today's Zhang Zichen is already at the peak of foundation building, and he will definitely break through the Jindan realm in a short time, and now he is already a big brother in the monk world.

It's useless to think so much now, Zhang Zichen has already prepared a meal, and then went to Mo Yifei's house to make sure that Mo Yifei really had an accident before making plans.

Just as Zhang Zichen was following closely behind Sun Desheng and standing in the crowd to line up to get food, suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.

From time to time, Zhang Zichen saw seven or eight Taoist priests in gray Taoist robes laughing and making trouble, and walked into the door of the cafeteria.

These eight people were very arrogant, completely ignoring the feelings of others, wantonly making noise and making loud noises.

Zhang Zichen hates this kind of person the most in his life, relying on his own ability, and not taking other people in his eyes at all.

Just as Zhang Zichen frowned and stared at these people, Sun Desheng patted him on the shoulder: "What do you see? These are Taoist priests of the Wudang faction, they are big factions, don't mess with them." ”

"Wudang Taoist?" Zhang Zichen was even more surprised, "This Wudang is a famous and decent family, why is it so arrogant?"

"Ahem, ahem!" Sun Desheng coughed a few times in a row, and then whispered into Zhang Zichen's ear, "It's because they are famous and decent, so they think they are amazing, and there is no one in their eyes." In the recent period of time here, they are coquettish! And they will bully whoever is not pleasing to the eye, I heard, there are a few Taoist friends who were played and killed outside by them, and when they came back, they turned out that those who died were killed by ghosts. ”

"These damn things, I naturally dislike these people the most!" Zhang Zichen frowned and said unhappily.

"Shhhh Sun Desheng was so frightened that he hurriedly covered Zhang Zichen's mouth to prevent his voice from rising, "These people can't be provoked, they are all the objects of heavy cultivation by the Wudang faction, and there are masters above the Jindan realm who are protecting them." ”

"The masters of the Jindan realm were even born?" Zhang Zichen was puzzled, like these masters above the Jindan realm, which one of them has not cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years, they generally stay in the spiritual veins to cultivate inch by inch, and very few are born.

"That's right, it's from the Jindan realm, so these people are all the heavy cultivation objects of the Wudang faction, otherwise those old antiques, where would they come out of the mountain for no reason?" Although Sun Desheng is only a side sect, he knows a lot about these spiritual vein cultivation.

"Hmph!" Zhang Zichen was so angry by these people that he couldn't speak, and Sun Desheng thought he was afraid.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, they're coming. Sun Desheng hurriedly shut up and stopped talking, because at this time, the eight Wudang sect Taoist priests began to walk in their direction.

Sure enough, as Sun Desheng did, these Wudang Taoist priests came to their side, and they dared to love until noon, and they also came to eat.

"Hey, second senior brother, there's a beautiful woman here!" When the group of people walked up to Lin Xinqi, someone teased.

"Sure enough, second senior brother, come and see, this girl is really beautiful, she looks so smart. At the instigation of everyone, a middle-aged man who was called the second senior brother stepped forward.