Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer

The fallen leaves rustle in the forest.

The imposing Evil Spirit City God looks down at the two monks before him from a height.

Though he remains silent, his gaze is indifferent, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Needless to say, Jue Xin dared not breathe loudly, and Kong Wen's lips turned pale, sweating palms.

One must admit, the might of the Innate Great Demon is terrifying.

It makes one unable to look directly!

"Lord City God, I, this humble monk, have come without malice, only to speak to you about some good matters!"

The oppressive atmosphere made Kong Wen increasingly tense, and he finally mustered up the courage to express his intent.

"Continue speaking."

The Evil Spirit City God's tone was indifferent, with no emotional fluctuation, still scrutinizing the monk in front of him with a surveying gaze.

As for the baldies from Zen Spirit Temple,

He holds no fondness.

Maintaining a state where the well water does not interfere with the river water, not disturbing each other, is the best state!

However, since the other party has come to talk about good news, he might as well listen to what they have to say.

Kong Wen was straightforward and cut to the chase:

"This humble monk has long heard that Lord City God loves magical artifacts. To be honest, as far as I know, Qingfeng Temple on White Cliff Mountain has many excellent magical artifacts!"

"Oh?"

The Evil Spirit City God raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

The matter of Qingfeng Temple having magical artifacts had been previously reported by a Shadow Soldier.

He was already prepared to seize them tomorrow night.

It was unexpected that a monk from Zen Spirit Temple would specifically come to inform him of this matter?

"So, you want me to exterminate the Daoists of Qingfeng Temple?" The Evil Spirit City God smirked slightly.

He had witnessed too many instances of such things in his three hundred years of cultivation.

During the struggle between Buddhist Dao and Daoist Sect, where the Buddhist Sect gradually replaced the Daoist Sect's position, it was not uncommon for collusion with demons to deal with Daoists!

"If you are willing to do so, I would, of course, be extremely grateful."

Kong Wen did not deny it and displayed a somewhat flattering smile.

The Evil Spirit City God looked at him with a playful gaze: "If I agree, what benefits can you offer me?"

"Of course, there are!"

Kong Wen nodded, taking out his Second Grade Prayer Beads.

The Evil Spirit City God glanced at it with a slightly mocking tone:

"Just this?"

Kong Wen hurriedly said, "There is something else!"

With a slightly pained expression, he took out a bottle of Elixir.

"This humble monk has heard that Lord City God was severely injured by a Daoist, so I have specially brought the Third Grade Healing Treasure Medicine from our sect!"

Kong Wen's speech carried a hint of physical pain.

The Third Grade Healing Treasure Medicine is considered his most treasured possession, even for Zen Spirit Temple, it is extremely rare.

As an elder, Kong Wen has only this one bottle.

Handing over this life-saving Elixir to the other party might not be painless, but as long as it pleases the other party, it is worth it.

What Kong Wen didn't expect was that upon hearing he was severely injured by a Daoist, the Evil Spirit City God's expression turned instantly gloomy.

"Nonsense!"

"I am the City God, who can harm me?"

"You better not spout nonsense!"

The Evil Spirit City God, most concerned about face, was now furious, demon energy surged around him, scaring Kong Wen into quickly waving his hands:

"I misspoke, Lord City God's cultivation is unparalleled in Chang City, unmatched by any opponent, let alone some Daoist!"

"Daoists are nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs before you!!"

Upon hearing this, the infuriated Evil Spirit City God finally calmed down.

With a gesture, he retrieved the prayer beads and elixir from Kong Wen, then said with a somber expression:

"After tomorrow night, there will no longer be a Daoist Temple on White Cliff Mountain."

Kong Wen and Jue Xin were overjoyed upon hearing this.

After flattering this Yellow-skinned Demon a bit more, Kong Wen and his disciple prepared to leave.

But the Evil Spirit City God suddenly said, "You, monk, being able to find this place, seems you know something about me, the City God."

"Since you know, you should provide something else!"

"Ah? What else do you want?" Jue Xin frowned, secretly cursing this demon for his greed.

Kong Wen, however, stopped in his tracks, took a deep breath, and forced a smile towards the Evil Spirit City God:

"This humble monk understands!"

With that, he suddenly struck Jue Xin on the Celestial Spirit point of his head.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Kong Wen's sudden strike elicited a terrified scream from Jue Xin, who wanted to flee but it was too late.

With a bang.

Half of his head collapsed inward.

Then Kong Wen clasped his hands together, full of compassion, and said:

"Do not blame your master. As the saying goes, 'If I do not enter hell, who will?' Since you are my direct disciple, you should understand Buddhist principles and harbor greater righteousness!"

Jue Xin, on the brink of death, upon hearing this, his throat quivered, blood gushing from his mouth, managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"Old dog, you will die a miserable death!"

Kong Wen's gaze turned slightly cold as he landed another blow, causing Jue Xin to die instantly, then handed the body to the Evil Spirit City God.

The Evil Spirit City God watched in amusement from start to finish, now revealing a smile as he said:

"The elder of Zen Spirit Temple is quite remarkable, your offering is accepted by this City God."

Kong Wen chanted a Buddhist mantra, no longer looking at the bloody scene behind him, turned and left the forest.

Before long.

Jue Xin was completely devoured by the Evil Spirit City God, the surrounding leaves stained crimson, and a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

An old woman appeared at an unknown time, looking at the silhouette of Kong Wen departing with some concern:

"That baldie is ruthless, dealing with him might not be a good thing."

The Evil Spirit City God wiped his mouth indifferently, "I understand the reasoning, do not worry."

"I was already going to annihilate Qingfeng Temple, since he wants to bring offerings, there's no reason not to take them."

Upon hearing this, the old woman looked at him, "Are you sure you want to eliminate that Daoist Temple?"

"Of course!"

The Evil Spirit City God's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I said it, from now on, Daoists, kill every single one I see!"

"Qingfeng Temple is only a beginning!"

The old woman no longer spoke further.

...

...

On the other side.

After nightfall, Lin Heng went down the mountain for a stroll again.

He was not as lucky as that night, encountering only some low-level spirits entangled with karmic obstacles.

The cultivation value gained was very low, but luckily, after killing the fierce ghost possessing a little girl during the day, his cultivation value was already on the verge of breakthrough.

So even with these small beings, he was able to successfully break through the barrier and reach the Postnatal Sixth Layer!

However, Lin Heng was still not very satisfied with the speed of his cultivation improvement.

So he decisively went to the Red Light Districts all across Chang City.

Amidst the glamorous surroundings, Lin Heng maintained an upright demeanor.

He claimed that this was absolutely not about visiting brothels.

No, absolutely not!!

Everything is solely for the stability of society and the safety of his fellow men!

There was no choice.

The water is too deep with those fox spirits and beautiful ghost women.

Ordinary patrons cannot handle them!

Only this poor Daoist can shoulder the responsibility!

This is Lin Heng.

As a cultivator.

He embodies selflessness and altruism!