Faced with the little Taoist's threat, the other party hesitated for a moment and ultimately chose not to purchase the repentance incense.
He wasn't doubting the other's divine power, but since his crooked mouth couldn't be cured, how much worse could it get?
Moreover, even if there were divine powers, would they respond to every request?
The young Taoist informed Zhang Dongyuan of the situation, and it happened that Feng Jun visited again that night, so Zhang informed him of the situation.
Feng Jun found it amusing, "Even your little Taoist can boss me around now."
"That's not what I mean," Zhang Dongyuan quickly waved his hand, "This is just a minor conflict, not punishing is normal, I'm not petty. It's just that the Daoist Temple is building its reputation; being strict helps deter the riffraff."
"So basically I'm working for free," Feng Jun shook his head. He actually had some impression of Eric, "That guy has a bad temper; he could use some discipline."
