Every word and sentence, like thunder piercing through the ears, made countless netizens quiver in fear.

"Do not attempt to gain the gods' or Buddhas' protection through offering incense."

"Accumulate virtue, do good deeds, and avoid wrongdoing to naturally find peace of mind..."

The barrage of arguments gradually ceased as many began to ponder carefully.

"The temple monks are very polite, no doubt, but if we don't give them incense money, will they still be as friendly?"

"Every time we visit a temple, they always guide us to light lamps, draw lots, burn incense, each activity emphasizing 'fate'..."

"In contrast, when we go to a Daoist temple, the Daoists, even if indifferent, never urge us to offer incense money, do they?"

"I remember my grandmother was tormented by illness in life; she didn't believe in doctors but trusted in the gods and Buddhas. She refused to spend money on treatment, insisting on spending it all on temple incense, but in the end? She still died as she was meant to."

"On the other hand, this Daoist actually advised everyone not to give incense money, to save it for improving their own lives. This, this, this..."

"Is this what Daoism is?"

"The wind is so strong, sand got in my eyes..."

...

The Daoist's speech deeply moved countless netizens, especially the host Xiao Yu, who pursed her lips with admiration in her eyes.

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[You have gained 50,000 followers, Reputation Value +500,000]

[You have gained devout believers...]

The sudden notification in his mind left Lin Heng somewhat stunned.

He had no idea that his heartfelt words would trigger such a huge response?

"This is truly an unexpected delight..."

Lin Heng couldn't help but laugh and cry inwardly.

Just then, urgent shouts were heard.

"Observatory Master, Observatory Master!!"

The next moment, he saw Yan Tong, her face pale and her eyes full of urgency, quickly rushing up the mountain gate.

Her incredible speed left everyone, young and old, present with astonished expressions.

Lin Heng frowned slightly, bypassing the crowd: "What's happened?"

Yan Tong's beautiful eyes were red with anxiety as she hurriedly said, "The fierce corpse is resurrecting, the Spirit Suppression Bureau is in chaos, we beg the Observatory Master to save us!!"

The incense burners looked at each other, not understanding, but sensing that something major had happened.

Lin Heng also had a solemn expression; for Yan Tong to mention the Spirit Suppression Bureau in such a public setting, clearly, the situation was extremely urgent!

He immediately turned and said to host Xiao Yu: "Let's end the interview here, I need to exorcise demons."

"You all take care."

With that, he turned to Yan Tong and said, "Let's go!"

The two of them descended the mountain at a speed as swift as the wind, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.

Leaving behind the TV crew and a crowd of incense burners, bewildered in the wind.

Well then.

This Daoist sure is laid-back.

He just leaves without a second thought.

Ignoring the Daoist temple entirely.

What about the sea of incense burners?

If you want to burn incense, burn it; if not, don't. This poor Daoist has no time for you, I must go exorcise demons!

"This truly is a feature of Daoism..."

Everyone exchanged glances, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The viewers in the livestream also joked: "This Daoist is something else, first he talks about the power of science, then he goes off to exorcise demons; he really understands science education!"

"Impressive, even leaving the Daoist temple open, letting incense burners do as they please; now I understand what it means to be natural and easy-going."

"Daoist: Whether you believe in Daoism or not, what does it matter to me? Don't disturb me while I'm exorcising demons!"

"Demon: Don't come over here!!! (screams)"

...

For some reason, Lin Heng's abrupt departure not only didn't feel impolite to the incense burners present.

But instead, it made everyone even more enthusiastic, and even host Xiao Yu voluntarily led her team inside the Ancestral Hall to burn incense and bow their heads.

And this situation quickly spread to the Zen Spirit Temple as well.

Abbot Fa Ling stood at the mountain gate of Zen Spirit Temple, looking down at the clear photos on his phone before glancing back at the Buddhist Hall of his temple.

Today, Qingfeng Temple is packed with people.

While Zen Spirit Temple is desolate and deserted.

The contrast between the two is stark.

This is an unprecedented situation since the founding of Zen Spirit Temple.

Fa Ling remained expressionless, as if devoid of emotional fluctuation, but deep in his eyes, resentment had already darkened to gloom.

"Now we just wait for Master Du'e to arrive."

Fa Ling quietly murmured.

"Master, something has happened!"

At this moment, a hasty voice rang out, it was Kong Xuan, quickly rushing to the mountain gate.

Fa Ling frowned slightly: "What's happened this time?"

These days, he's been utterly distressed by the rising influence of Qingfeng Temple, feeling vexed and irritable.

Seeing Kong Xuan's urgency now, he couldn't help but feel a bit helpless.

Fortunately, Kong Xuan hastily explained: "It's not us, it's the Spirit Suppression Bureau in trouble!"

His expression carried a hint of schadenfreude.

"Oh?" Fa Ling raised an eyebrow, hesitating before exclaiming in surprise: "Could it be, the fierce corpse of the Spirit Suppression Bureau?"

"Exactly!"

Kong Xuan's eyes glinted with excitement: "Just got the news, the talisman sealing those three fierce corpses has shattered!"

"The fierce corpse broke out of the coffin and the entire Spirit Suppression Bureau base is almost a ruin."

"The Spirit Suppression Bureau has suffered heavy casualties, and it's said that even Lu Guoshuang's life is uncertain!"

"What?"

Upon hearing Kong Xuan's news, Fa Ling's expression changed dramatically, a look of shock appearing in his eyes.

But soon, a grin of malice curled at his lips.

"Good, good."

"It's all karma!"

"You in the Spirit Suppression Bureau wanted to befriend that Daoist, now look, your own backyard is on fire, even Lu Guoshuang is in doubt."

"This is truly a great piece of news, the best news indeed!"

Having just completed and emerged from the cultivation of Little Ming King Skill, Fa Ling found genuine joy in this situation.

"This time, the Spirit Suppression Bureau is done for."

"And there's more good news!"

Fa Ling's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Oh?"

Kong Xuan looked delighted.

Fa Ling smiled: "The emergence of those three fierce corpses will need someone to deal with; fortunately, we sent Kong Wen to invite Master Du'e last night!"

"At the latest, Master Du'e will arrive tomorrow."

"Imagine, after the three fierce corpses emerge, causing chaos in Chang City, and the people are in despair, with the Imperial Capital Spirit Suppression Headquarters still not there, yet Master Du'e arrives and subdues them."

"By then, won't our Buddhist Sect's reputation soar even higher?"

Kong Xuan realized, slapping his thigh and exclaiming: "Right, then the reputation impacts we've suffered these days at Zen Spirit Temple will be resolved!"

With this thought, the two became increasingly joyful, repeatedly exclaiming:

"The emergence of the fierce corpses, what a joy, truly a joy!"

...

...

Meanwhile, Lin Heng and Yan Tong were swiftly making their way to the Spirit Suppression Bureau base.

On the road, Yan Tong was quickly explaining the situation.

"Those three fierce corpses were originally from the former Qing Royal Family: one king, one concubine, and one child corpse."

"They were buried at Jingshui Lake in Chang City. Upon burial, a high master set it up, turning the place into a feng shui disaster, causing the three royal family members to turn into fierce corpses, rapidly growing in power!"

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