My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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Chapter 63: The Battle of the Seer?

Master Dedao was quite famous in the capital, or the Lu family would not look for him.

As a disciple of Master Dedao, the young Taoist priest was also quite respected. And now, the driver was criticizing him in front of the others without restraint. Everyone can imagine how ugly he looks.

"You fool ..."

The young Taoist priest wanted to say something more ominous, but when he saw the driver clenching his fists with a ferocious expression on his face, he did not dare to continue.

However, he could not contain his anger, which made his face flushed red.

On the side, Lu Wanyuan's eyes were slightly gleaming and he suddenly gave a suggestion, "Since both sides have different opinions, why don't we fight?"

“Whoever wins the battle will eventually be considered a true master. Mr Dedao, what do you think?”

Lu Wanyuan smiled and looked at Teacher Dedao to ask for his opinion, ignoring the other party, Lu Zijia.

Lingde Street is quite famous in the capital. If Master Dedao won, he could also increase his fame.

That was why Lu Wanyuan made a suggestion that would lead to a win-win situation.

The so-called win-win situation was that he could humiliate Lu Zijia and help Master Dedao become famous at the same time.

As expected, Master Dedao was very satisfied with Lu Wanyuan's suggestion.

He seemed to think for a moment at first before he touched the white beard on his chin and nodded, “Sure! For the sake of your sister and the Lu family, I will make an exception to teach your sister.”

“Whatever how much your brother can learn, it will depend on the potential of your sister,” Master Dedao said with a righteous feeling, as if he only agreed to fight to teach Lu Zijia.

“You are very good, Mr. Dedao. I thank you for your enlightenment on behalf of the Lu.” family

Lu Wanyuan bowed to Guru Dedao with gratitude, which satisfied Guru Dedao's arrogance.

Even the young Taoist priest, who was very angry back then, felt much better now.

Lu Wanyuan continued right after, “I heard that there are different types of battles in the magic world. Sir, in order not to waste too much of your time, why don't we do a fortune-telling fight?”

“Best of three. We will decide who wins depending on who is more accurate. What do you think, Master?”

As far as he knew, Master Dedao was the best at divining, followed by Feng Shui.

Master Dedao would definitely be satisfied with his idea.

As expected, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Master Dedao's eyes as he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that Master had agreed, Lu Wanyuan immediately asked someone to take out two tables and chairs, placing them outside the store “Effective with Faith.”

Lu Wanyuan had decided everything by himself from the very beginning and he did not ask Lu Zijia for her opinion at all. He had apparently forced the monkey to dance, trying to humiliate Lu Zijia in front of everyone.

"What's wrong with you? Have you asked Master before deciding everything yourself? Do you know how to respect people?"

The driver was also stunned due to Lu Wanyuan's series of quick actions. When he calmed down, he looked at Lu Wanyuan angrily and scolded her.

Although the driver was an honest and obedient person, he could see that Lu Wanyuan was deliberately fighting Lu Zijia.

“Master, no matter what others say, I believe in you. You are eternal life.

“If others don't believe, it's their loss. Don't get upset because these people don't appreciate you and can't see your abilities. Not good tempered.”

Chapter 64: Master Is indeed the Living Immortal!

Regarding the loyal protection of the driver, the phrase "heavy fan" suddenly appeared in Lu Zijia's mind.

So, he also has a big fan right now?

While Lu Zijia was thinking about such an irrelevant thing, the young Taoist priest spoke provocatively, “I think you are afraid your tricks will be revealed, You are afraid that your tricks will be revealed, so is that why you dare not agree to the battle?

“I've seen a lot of scams like you. My lord, a true Taoist teacher, was humiliated just because of a con artist like you.

“If you are smart enough, prostrate and apologize to my master quickly, then get out of Lingde Street and never come back here again in the future. Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you!”

The young Taoist priest did not look like a Taoist priest when he said these cruel words. Instead, he looked like a bully in the market.

The people, who had gathered to watch the drama, were attracted by the “battle”, so they did not notice the bullying behavior of the young Taoist priest.

"Come! Hit me! I'm not afraid of you!”

Seeing his savior insulting like that, the driver could not help but roll up his sleeves and wanted to start fighting, no matter how good his emotions were.

However, she had just taken one step before Lu Zijia grabbed onto her shoulder with her slender and pretty hand.

The driver, who found himself walking on the spot, immediately turned around and looked at the person holding his shoulder.

“M-Master?”

When the driver discovered that the person holding his shoulder firmly, was surprisingly Lu Zijia, astonishment appeared all over his honest face.

Her master looked so weak that it seemed like he could carry her with one hand. He never thought that he would be so strong.

He was a middle-aged man with a big fat waist, but this master only used one hand to grab his shoulders firmly, making him unable to move any further.

The driver gulped with difficulty and inevitably exclaimed in his mind, “Teacher is indeed an immortal being! He is not like this ordinary man!”

Lu Zijia withdrew her hand and smiled casually.

“It's okay. If this guy wants a battle, I will do it. I'm free anyway now,” he said as his gaze slowly landed on the Buddha beads that Guru Dedao held in his hands.

The smile on his face became even more radiant, “However, since this is a battle, should there be a reward?

“I saw that your strands of Buddha beads look good. If I win, can you give it to me as a first meeting prize?

A normal person might not see what was special about these strands of Buddha beads, but Lu Zijia could. One of the beads on the rope glittered with a touch of golden light.

The faint golden light was the Golden Light of Merit. It seems like the beads used to be worn by someone who is a big meritor.

Objects possessing the Golden Light of Merit could be considered as small dharma weapons, which could be used to ward off minor calamities.

As soon as Lu Zijia spoke like she was joking, Master Dedao's expression instantly changed and his gaze instantly became extremely sharp as he looked at Lu Zijia.

“You're a liar, you're too arrogant. How dare you ask for my master's Buddha beads, the things he values the most?” the young Taoist priest shouted outrageously.

After following Guru Dedao for a long time, the young Taoist priest must have known that the Buddha beads in his master's hands were a good item.

In fact, he had long been envious of this strand of Buddha beads, but his master treated him as his life so that he could not even touch it for many years.

Lu Zijia ignored the young Taoist priest's shout and looked at Teacher Dedao with a faint smile.