Before the ghost could answer, Fahai had already activated the Red Lotus Array. In an instant, the eighty swastika patterns flashed with dazzling red light, and suddenly turned into red lotuses of Brahma fire with red light, flying in all directions.
The ghostly shadows and lotus flowers flew into the sky, shooting out monstrous red flames and billowing thick smoke, turning the area within a hundred feet into a raging sea of fire.
"Today, even if I fight tooth and nail, I will kill you first, you despicable little bald ass! Take my life!!"
The ghost shadow screamed in despair, turning a blind eye to the Brahma Fire Red Lotus floating and dancing all over the sky. The black mist all over its body exploded, and it turned into a ball of miserable black smoke and rushed straight towards Fahai like a gust of wind. It was about to fight him.
Fight to the death.
Unfortunately, no matter how fast the ghost is, it cannot move faster than Fa Hai's thoughts.
Just when the black mist of the ghost shadow rose sharply, the largest swastika pattern under his feet had turned into a red lotus of Brahma fire the size of a lotus platform. The moment the ghost shadow jumped out, the petals of the blooming red lotus suddenly stood up, like food.
They closed up like a human flower and directly swallowed the ghost figure that was about to appear, tightly wrapping it into a huge flame bud.
"This is a luxurious tomb specially prepared for you. It cost me a hundred years of mana. Hehe, just enjoy it!"
After Fahai finished speaking, he threw away the steamed buns, changed the techniques with his hands continuously, and murmured words in his mouth. The speed of the red lotus flying in the sky suddenly increased greatly, and one after another merged into the buds like a lotus falling, causing the Brahma fire inside it.
Continuously rising.
The flames in the flower buds are raging, and the smoke is billowing. The ghost is struggling and turning like a roast duck that has been stuffed into the stove, fighting to the death. The black mist rolling all over the body is roaring under the burning of the Brahma fire, and the waves are full of pain.
The roar penetrated the numerous flower buds and lingered in the silent night sky for a long time.
However, all resistance is in vain.
This Red Lotus Brahma Fire is a magical flame from Buddhism that is as famous as the Taoist Samadhi True Fire. It is almost a natural enemy to the ghosts who have not cultivated into Yang Ghost. Among the ninety-nine and eighty-one Brahma Fire Red Lotuses, except for the largest
In addition to one flower consuming Fa Hai's mana for a hundred years, each of the others also consumed several years of mana. Now that they are gathered together, the mana superimposed is not something that Guiying's mere 150 years of cultivation can compete with.
"Little bald donkey... little monk... little mage, have mercy on me!"
In less than half a moment, the roar in the red lotus buds had turned into a pleading, "I will be dedicated to doing good in the future and take refuge in the Buddha..."
"Lots of nonsense!"
When Fahai heard this, he sneered and thought, "What does it have to do with me whether you are good or not, and whether you take refuge or not? Can I get a dime of benefit?"
"I can worship you as your teacher and become your protector. I can also form a Buddhist ghost army for you to help you dominate the world of cultivation!"
"Hahaha!"
Fahai laughed heartily. He knew about the Buddhist protector. To put it bluntly, they were demons who had been converted. The most famous ones were the four demons in front of Sanzang, the holy monk of Chong'en Temple. The ghost soldiers were raised in batches by the sect.
The ghost tribe is used to form formations to protect gates or charge to kill enemies. Ghost soldiers are not only a thousand times more powerful than ordinary soldiers, but also easy to carry. One rosary can hold thousands of soldier souls. However, these two things are not suitable for the current Fa Hai.
It's all just elusive. The combat power of the ghost soldiers in the world of cultivation is built up with expensive elixirs and magic weapons.
Of course, the thoughts in his heart cannot be expressed. Fahai laughed, his face changed, and he suddenly looked like an eminent monk with a solemn appearance. He shouted, "Evil! The poor monk is a monk who has nothing to do with the world. How can he do this?"
Tempted by you?"
After drinking, without waiting for the ghost to make a sound again, he recited the mantra and activated the red lotus array to intensify the refining. After a moment, the ghost's wailing stopped suddenly, and there was no more sound.
The burning red lotus bud slowly bloomed again, and the ghost inside had been completely refined. There was only a crystal-clear mist at the stamen, similar to the particles of Hengsha, which contained a powerful force.
of mana.
The ninth-level ghost clan has no physical body, but is just a collection of souls. At this time, under the refining of the Red Lotus Brahma Fire, the ghosts and souls are gone. He has practiced hard for 1,500 years, but the accumulated mana is gone.
Keep it.
Fahai quickly took a step forward, spread his fingers, and directly inhaled the dense gas into his body.
Fa Hai knew clearly in his heart that this was the reward mentioned by Elder Wu'an.
Ghost Shadow was formerly a human, and his magic power is most suitable for monks to absorb and practice.
After the demon core and demon elixir are forcibly refined by the monks, due to the different paths of humans and monsters, the loss is great, and it is often difficult to save one out of ten mana, while the ghosts have little loss, and can save seven out of ten.
Therefore, the ghost clan is very popular in the world of Yanhuang. Among the seventy-two demon sects, there is a sect of ghosts and gods that specializes in assisting in cultivation with the ghosts of wronged souls.
However, although this cultivation method is fast and can refine too many ghosts, it can also easily make people become ghostly, neither human nor ghosts.
Between heaven and earth, only alchemy can perfectly transform the mana of demons and ghosts through various elixirs, which not only minimizes the loss, but also has no side effects.
For Fa Hai, who neither understands alchemy nor can afford elixirs, the mana left by Ghost Shadow is extremely precious. If he can successfully convert and absorb it, even if he can only convert 70%, he can obtain a hundred years of mana out of thin air.
, allowing his cultivation to improve again.
After Fahai absorbed the ghost mana into the sea of consciousness, he was not in a hurry to refine it. For Buddhist disciples, the more eager for quick success and instant benefit in cultivation, the more likely it is to trigger inner demons.
In the world of cultivation, anything gained for nothing is not easy to tolerate. Meditation and hard work are the correct ways of cultivation. If you want to enhance your cultivation through such unnatural methods as devouring and plundering, you must always face the awareness of inner demons.
Cultivators are always at an inherent disadvantage when facing inner demons. This is because inner demons can appear at any time or never appear. Cultivators always respond passively and cannot take the initiative to attack. Therefore, it is better not to provoke them if they can.
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Although the Red Lotus Brahma Fire is powerful, it is a kind of spiritual fire. As soon as Fahai's mind power is withdrawn, the fires all over the mountains and fields are extinguished in an instant. The moonlight shines, and the earth is cool. If it were not for the large ashes of vegetation as proof, no one would know.
Just now, it was still a sea of fire.
At the moment when the sea of fire was extinguished, a magnificent Buddha's light descended from the sky, shone on Fahai, and led him away.
When Fa Hai came back to his senses, time and space had changed, and he was in the Buddhist Zen Room.
All the experiences of this day and night are as illusory and misty as a dream.
"Amitabha, congratulations to junior brother for passing the trial!"
Seeing Fa Hai walking out of the Brahma Temple in such a big way, Fa Yan felt unbelievable. However, as a disciple of Buddhism, he should deal with everything calmly and not get too carried away, so Fa Yan quickly adjusted his mentality and faced Fa Hai.
He nodded and smiled.
"This is the most difficult level for my junior brother to pass. From now on, among the disciples under the age of twenty in the temple, my junior brother can be said to be the number one person!"
"Amitabha, senior brother, you are so praiseworthy."
Fahai nodded quickly, said modestly, and then said, "Senior brother, could you please take me to see the prize?"