Among the people who entered the Taoist temple was a local tycoon, Mr. Yu, who immediately clapped and congratulated him, saying, "Congratulations on the opening of Master Yimei's Taoist temple! Let's all give him a round of applause!"

As a local tycoon, Mr. Yu was well-informed and knew that Uncle Ying was a truly capable person. With the chaos and troubles in Hong Kong, he felt more at ease having such a highly skilled person by his side.

clap clap clap!

Inside the Fuxi Hall, everyone applauded, creating a very enthusiastic atmosphere.

Just then, a discordant sound suddenly came from outside the door.

"What authentic Taoist arts, what One-Eyebrow Taoist? I think he's the real charlatan!"

"Today, in front of everyone, I will expose his true colors and tear down his facade!"

A woman with a serious expression, who looked to be in her thirties, walked in, staring at Uncle Ying.

"Take down the signboard!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd that had come to witness the opening of the Taoist temple quickly stepped aside to make way for the woman.

The visitor was none other than Zhong Jun.

They all recognized Zhong Jun and knew something about the feud between the two.

Uncle Ying frowned slightly as he looked at Zhong Jun and the two disciples behind her.

On the joyous occasion of a grand opening, it would certainly not sound good if someone came to tear down the signboard.

But when Chung Kwan came to cause trouble today, Uncle Ying was surprised, but not at all.

He's not the only Taoist temple in the Central and Western District. Chung Chung's Seven Sisters Temple has been operating here for many years. Under these circumstances, it's obvious that Uncle Ying is trying to steal their business by opening a temple here. It's not hard to understand why they would come knocking on his door.

In fact, Uncle Ying didn't want to offend anyone. If the other party was truly a fellow practitioner, even if they only had the cultivation of a Master, he wouldn't have opened his Taoist temple here.

However, the people of the Seven Sisters Hall do not know any Taoist magic or how to exorcise ghosts. They only have some tricks to fool people and opened the hall to cheat people out of money.

Uncle Ying would naturally not give face to such a person. A few days ago, Uncle Ying exposed Zhong Jun's true colors, causing her business to plummet.

15 So, when Fuxi Hall opened today, Zhong Jun brought people to cause trouble, which surprised Uncle Ying at all.

"Ma Jiuying!" Zhong Jun shouted in a very disrespectful manner.

In Zhong Jun's view, Uncle Ying was similar to him, knowing some crooked tricks, but they were all swindlers.

Since he's a fraudster, how could she swallow this insult when Uncle Ying came to her territory without even saying hello, opened a Taoist temple, slapped her in the face, and stole her business?!

Of course, the most important thing is to steal business. Uncle Ying said that Zhong Jun was a liar and made her lose face so much. If she doesn't get her revenge, who will go to Seven Sisters Hall in the future!

Nobody goes; the seven sisters of that clan will starve.

Uncle Ying frowned. Today was an auspicious day for the opening, and he didn't want things to get too ugly, so he said...

"Master Zhong, today is the grand opening of our Fuxi Hall. If you're here to offer your congratulations, you're very welcome..."

Uncle Ying had just finished speaking.

Zhong Jun immediately interrupted, "What if I said I came here to cause trouble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar, and Uncle Ying frowned even more.

At this moment, A-Fan, the disciple whom Uncle Ying had just accepted, suddenly trembled and his hands uncontrollably struck Uncle Ying.

"Huh?" Uncle Ying reached out and stopped A-Fan, coldly shouting, "A-Fan, what are you doing? Don't be rude on the opening day!"

The apprentice beats the master!

The scene before them was clearly abnormal, and everyone in the Taoist hall quickly retreated.

Zhong Jun wore a mysterious smile.

Ma Jiuying said she was a fraud, that she didn't know any Taoist magic, and that she would ruin him today!

Just as Zhong Junzhi was feeling triumphant and thought his plan had succeeded.

"Uncle!"

Lin Xuan grabbed a woman's hand in a corner of the Fuxi Hall and walked out.

The woman had a scarecrow with talismans on it, which was being pricked with needles, clearly indicating that she was casting a curse on someone.

The moment Lin Xuan grabbed the woman, A Fan stopped moving and even resumed his actions.

"Master Uncle, he's been bewitched by someone else's mind-controlling spell!"

Lin Xuan grabbed the woman's hand and walked to Uncle Ying's side before letting go of her.

"Lin Xuan, you're here. Thank you for saving this kid." Uncle Ying's face lit up with joy when he saw Lin Xuan.

As for the mind-controlling spell, Uncle Ying saw it too, and he shook his head.

Ah Fan was his newly accepted disciple, and he hadn't started cultivating yet. Otherwise, even someone with the cultivation level of the first level of the Master Realm wouldn't be able to use such a low-level talisman.

Ah Fan looked ashamed, knowing he had caused trouble. Fighting with the master on the opening day was simply outrageous!

Fortunately, he was subdued by Uncle Ying as soon as he made a move, and the spell was broken, preventing a major disaster from happening.

Thinking of this, A-Fan looked at Lin Xuan gratefully. He knew that Lin Xuan had helped him break the curse, and he also heard Lin Xuan call Uncle Ying his senior brother.

So, by that calculation, Lin Xuan is still his senior brother.

Lin Xuan laughed and said, "Senior Uncle, you can handle this little trick without me having to lift a finger."

This kind of first-tier talisman can be broken with just a little bit of spiritual energy.

Nothing at all.

Caught red-handed by Lin Xuan, the woman lowered her head and walked to Zhong Jun's side, calling out, "Master."

"Dai Jin, when did you get here? Haha!" Zhong Jun covered his face and laughed awkwardly.

It's one thing to cause trouble on the opening day, but to be caught red-handed right after starting is just too embarrassing.

The people around also realized that Zhong Jun's underhanded trick had been foiled.

Upon seeing this, Boss Yu immediately led his men forward to congratulate him, "Taoist Master, your skill is truly divine! You broke the other person's spell in an instant!"

Uncle Ying explained with a smile, "I didn't break this talisman, my nephew Lin Xuan did. Let me introduce him to you, this is my nephew Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan has a dignified appearance and an extraordinary temperament. Even when he puts away all his aura, people can tell at a glance that he is no ordinary person.

"What a handsome guy!" The two female disciples following behind Zhong Jun were mesmerized.

"So you're the Taoist priest's nephew, a junior Taoist priest yourself, and you're quite skilled!" Boss Yu laughed, feeling even more convinced that Uncle Ying was a capable person.

Uncle Ying didn't even have to lift a finger to break Zhong Jun's little tricks, but Lin Xuan, a disciple, broke them with a single move. Uncle Ying was clearly a cut above Zhong Jun.

It wasn't just Mr. Yu; almost everyone else thought the same way.

Hearing Mr. Yu's praise, Lin Xuan smiled slightly, "A mere trifle, not worth mentioning!"

Zhong Jun and her disciples were indeed using petty tricks. They were just slightly cunning swindlers who could deal with ordinary people who hadn't cultivated, but anyone who had even a basic understanding of Taoist magic wouldn't fall for their tricks.

Zhong Jun's face was grim.

Lin Xuan is handsome, that's fine, but he ruined her plans, that won't do!

Moreover, Lin Xuan said that her talismans were just child's play, wasn't that a slap in the face?

Lin Xuan was Uncle Ying's nephew, so Zhong Jun naturally regarded him as a fraud.

In all the years that Zhong Jun has run the Seven Sisters Hall, she has hardly ever seen anyone who practices cultivation. In fact, she doesn't believe in ghosts or monsters at all. She thinks she's pretty amazing just because she can draw some of the most basic talismans and knows a little magic.

Just as Zhong Jun was thinking about what methods to use to continue to sabotage Ying Shu and ruin his reputation.

Suddenly, a commotion arose from the crowd.

"Zeng Cheng is writing underground!"

"What did you write?"

"Yu Dahai, you heartless thief, you will be punished for this! Your blood debt will be repaid in blood!"

what?

Upon hearing the commotion, Mr. Yu's face immediately turned pale.

Yu Dahai, this is a direct naming of him!

Enraged, Boss Yu walked up to Zeng Cheng and saw that Zeng Cheng had written a bunch of words at the entrance of the Taoist temple. He was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him, but Zeng Cheng dodged it.

Mr. Yu wanted to chase after him again, but was stopped by someone next to him.

"Mr. Yu, don't do it! It'll be bad if someone sees. He's been cursed, that's why he's like this!"

With that said, it really was difficult for Mr. Yu to take action.

It's beneath one's dignity to physically assault a madman.

Zeng Cheng ran to Uncle Ying in the center of the Taoist hall, muttering insanely, "Yu Dahai hit someone, he will be punished for three lifetimes, blood debt must be repaid in blood!"

Seeing this, Lin Xuan smiled slightly, understanding the situation.

Zeng Cheng, a man who was cursed for three lifetimes and driven mad.

His ancestors were large landowners, the kind who forced people to take land to pay off debts. Because Zeng Cheng's grandfather caused other families to be ruined and killed, he was cursed for three lifetimes, and his descendants would be mentally unstable for three generations.

Zeng Cheng is the third generation!

Upon seeing this scene, Zhong Jun's eyes lit up, and a plan came to mind.

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