I should be familiar with it? Zhang Qinghe thought about it, could he be a fellow Taoist I had met before?

"Can I receive fellow Taoist Mingche before, but I have received my fellow Taoist from Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Qinghe thought about it for a moment, but didn't care much.

This time it was really a slight effort.

Regarding Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qinghe still has a difficult thing to deal with.

Someone who practiced in the quiet room came out of seclusion.

After answering Li Wei's call, Zhang Qinghe came outside the quiet room.

I saw a man wearing a bright helmet and armor, with pale skin and no living person.

No, he is not a living person himself.

It's a zombie.

Things transformed by military generals of the Wei Kingdom during the Ming Dynasty after their death.

Those who have no soul and no spirit will never die or die.

It is a zombie genus.

At this moment, he came out of the seclusion quiet room, but his expression was extremely calm.

Extremely quiet.

The zombie said.

"President Zhang, thank you for your care these days."

He bowed his hands and was quite polite.

"Uh... why didn't we take care of you?" Zhang Qinghe felt even more strange in his heart.

The zombie of the extreme Yin is so... polite.

In the past era, the only way to communicate with such extremely yin things was probably the only way to communicate between physics and physics.

Such a peaceful communication like now.

But it has never happened before.

This zombie Lu Xiangsheng loves reading books very much. Sometimes he would come out to borrow books, but Zhang Qinghe did not refuse and brought him a book.

That's all.

Lu Xiangsheng said politely.

"The head of the sect borrowed books is already a great care."

"Lu...Lu Xiangsheng, can I call you that now?"

Zhang Qinghe knew what this zombie king had learned.

It's why I'm.

He had some of Lu Xiangsheng's memories and became another creature through his shell.

Then he is Lu Xiangsheng?

'who I am.

These are the questions he has been thinking about in the quiet room for so many days.

However, at this time the Zombie King said.

"It doesn't matter if you call it Lu Xiangsheng or Zombie King."

"I am me, don't worry about who I am, right?"

"The concept of 'me' only means to myself. For you, am I Lu Xiangsheng or Zombie King... just a code name."

Some Zen and Taoist rhymes are inside.

Meditation and enlightenment.

Zhang Qinghe's also looked at the zombie king with a little admiration.

His strength comes from the power he is born with.

But the true meaning that is understood in this way is real, something that belongs to him.

"Hey, the name of Zombie King is so rustic, Lu Xiangsheng... This is the name of an ancient man. Although you borrow his body memory, it is always a new creature. So, I will give you a name, how about it?"

A gentle and tender voice came from behind.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Qinghe was ecstatic: "You are back."

The disciples of Longhu Mountain turned around and saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe that was obviously not suitable for his body, and he was still holding a lollipop in his mouth.

It looks like a junior high school student.

The disciples were a little confused. When did this young disciple appear in Longhu Mountain and speak so arrogantly.

He also asked the head to use a respectful title...

Speaking of which, I seem to have seen his face somewhere.

"You are..." The Zombie King looked at the boy in confusion: "That...Ling?"

"Ling? Are you really Ling?!"

The disciples were shocked.

There is indeed a disciple named Ling in Longhu Mountain.

But that disciple seems to be the age of a child.

How did you become the age of a teenager today?

"It's like a fake one..." Young man Ling said lightly.

On the other side, Zhang Qinghe also said: "This is indeed a tomb."

"Damn!!!"

There were shocking sounds one after another.

An old Taoist Yuan Qingzi said in surprise.

"He...he...he...he's what he ate? Do you know what?"

Zhang Qinghe didn't comment, but just followed Ling.

Ling came to the Zombie King.

The boy's aura is not weaker than that of the Zombie King, and they are reflected in each other.

In Lu Xiangsheng's eyes, Ling's figure became very tall.

Very, tall.

At this moment, Ling said with a smile.

"Let me give you a Taoist name."

The zombie king Lu Xiangsheng glanced at Ling, but finally nodded and said, "Okay."

"That's called short me."

"Empty me, I'm empty."

"I am Kong Kong, but my heart is not, the zombie king."

"good."

Ling said with interest.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, how about being my disciple?"

"good."

"Then why should you call me?"

"master."

The willingness that I expressed in Kong I was called Ling from the heart.

A few words can convince the zombie king.

"Tianshi, he is the child you brought back, you should explain it..."

Old Taoist Yuan Qingzi is also an old man from Longhu Mountain.

I used to know that the child Ling, the Tianshi, brought back.

At this time, Ling turned around and looked at Zhang Qinghe, giving him a look of permission.

"Are you finally going to inform me about this? Also, don't call me a celestial master."

"But you have always been a Heavenly Master... It's strange that since you brought the Ling back, you no longer call yourself a Heavenly Master."
To be continued...