Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 97: Karma Fire, Xiao Zizai's Principle of Killing

go with!
Yan Huan pointed with two fingers, and the two ghosts bound by iron chains were pulled to the center of the venue.

Then, he used blood as ink and drew a blood-drinking and ghost-exorcising talisman in the air, which he then injected into Zong La's body.

The ghost that had lost its human form became violent, and the gaps between its towering fangs were filled with sticky saliva, which fell to the ground and burned with bursts of black flames.

Yan Huan drew another blood talisman and inserted it into Warren's spirit body. The scars of the slender spirit were filled with blood, and a rusty smell spread.

"No no no!"

Warren, eyes bloodshot, tore at the chain around his throat, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't move, and a choking, dying whimper came out of his mouth.

"break!"

Yan Huan clapped his hands and the chains broke.

"What a vicious boy! You want us two brothers to kill each other, but we won't do as you wish!"

Warren opened his mouth to speak, and Zong La beside him smelled the blood and swam over quickly, with a ball of Yin fire seeming to rise from his hollow abdomen.

"Brother, it's me!"

puff!
Zong La spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, which stained Warren's skin, tearing the skin covered with burn scars.

"Good brother, this is not a solution. Maybe I have to eat you, and then we brothers can work together and become evil spirits, so that we can get out of here."

After being hit, Warren suddenly became evil and dragged his long mist tail towards Zong La to bite him.

Warren opened his mouth wide, and bit Zong La's shoulder from the corner of his mouth to his ears. The next second, something he didn't expect happened.

White bones grew in Zong La's hollow abdomen, piercing through Warren's spirit like a long sword. Before he could react, the upturned fangs hit his head and blew it away.

Baji, Baji!
Zong La chewed the remaining evil spirit with relish. In just a moment, Warren's headless spirit was completely devoured.

"The ghosts I have refined once are still more resolute and fierce."

The evil spirits gathered together, and the black Qi filled Zongla's hollow abdominal cavity. The spirit body was repaired, and the black and red flames covering the outside of the body became increasingly intense and cold.

"Hoohoho!"

The black flame ghost seemed to be in great pain. The fire that burned its body was both the result of its magical power and the bitter fruit of its karma. This thing was destined to suffer eternal pain in the burning fire.

Roar!
There was another roar, and the power of the karmic fire became even stronger.

When a sorcerer serves a spirit, his soul is contaminated, emits a foul odor, and is abandoned by the spirits from then on; but when a spirit serves a spirit, there is only one price, and that is to degenerate into an evil spirit.

"Okay, stop standing there helplessly and furiously. Come here."

Yan Huan's eyes gleamed dimly, and he raised his hand to grab it. The black flame ghost turned into a wisp of cold wind and flew into Yan Huan's palm.

Whoosh!

A black flame gushed out from the gap between his fingers.

Yan Huan was startled. There was no burning sensation in his clenched right fist, not even a slight stinging pain.

"Evil karma harms the body like fire. Doesn't this fire burn innocent people? It is the fire of karma!"

Wait a minute!
Yan Huan was stunned. There seemed to be a BUG here.

Ghosts have evil karma and I don’t. If I am possessed by ghosts, will I be burned by the fire of karma?
Swish!
Yan Huan immediately ran out with the soul-summoning banner, and before he could stand firmly in the house, he used the ghost-entanglement technique.

The black flames covering his body changed color, becoming a dark red and dim, and fire patterns were woven in the flames, forming a lotus shape, a ball of karmic fire, and its surface looked like flesh cracked by severe cold, strange and romantic.

A layer of black armor was attached to Yan Huan's arm, isolating the flames. As the flames burned, the armor was slowly melting away.

"Strange?"

Killing demons and eliminating evil is both a good deed and a bad deed. What principle does the method of judging by karmic fire follow?
Yan Huan was deep in thought and was about to ask when Bifang's voice came.

"The Five Elements Spirits have never followed the bald monk, and those monks are not interested in us either."

This is difficult to handle.

If you don't play with fire properly, you may burn yourself. You need to find a professional to explain it.

Ok?
When he was looking worried, Yan Huan suddenly thought that he seemed to know a Buddhist friend.

Opening the phone and scrolling to the bottom of the address book, Yan Huan dialed the number.

"Something happened? Tell me your location."

Yan Huan's face darkened, "Brother Xiao, can you expect something good from me?"

Besides, even if you have gone astray, if I ask you to eat it now, can you eat it?
"I heard that you did something big before, and your father was full of praise for you!" Xiao Zizai's deep and steady voice came over the phone, "What's wrong, is there any trouble you can't handle?"

"I have nothing to do, so I want to explore Buddhist principles."

"tell me the story."

"How does Buddhism judge the karma of killing? How should I understand the karma of killing evil people?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment.

"Do you think I am evil or good?"

Yan Huan also fell silent. The distinction between good and evil was not so clear.

"Buddhism is inseparable from worldly laws. It's none of your business to worry about ordinary people committing crimes. There are laws. But if an extraordinary person causes trouble, hey! I have a way of understanding it."

"If you beat someone to death, just say 'sin, sin'. If you didn't beat someone to death, just say 'good, good'. It's no big deal!"

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did Master Jie Kong teach you this?"

"That won't work. I figured it out myself. Sometimes, if you care too much about cause and effect, you will end up with a bad ending."

"Okay, go ahead and do your work." Yan Huan hung up the phone.

Buddhism is profound and cannot be fully understood.

Yan Huan freed the ghost from its entanglement and sent the ghost that was entangled in the fire of karma back to the spirit flag.

The Red Lotus Karma Fire will not stop burning until all sins are burned away. You have to think twice before using such self-inflicted fire in the future. Although you won't be burned to death with Bifang around, you still can't help but feel scared when you think about being burned by the karmic fire if you make a wrong move.

As a last resort, Yan Huan could only treat this ghost as a disposable fire bomb.

"I spent so much effort to create a red lotus fire. I don't know when I will have the chance to use it. By then, the ghost will probably be burned to death."

Boom boom boom!
While feeling emotional, Li Shuyu and Hong Bin knocked on the wooden door of Yan Huan's room.

According to the two, the hidden thorn of Huode Sect was completely removed, and the traitor of the Japanese sect was burned to ashes by Liu Ye's "Great Sun Golden Crow".

This grumpy old man, after accumulating the power of the Firebird so many times, finally fired a satisfying one. I heard from his two disciples that after venting his energy, the master looked radiant and seemed to have become a lot younger.

"Brother Yan, my teacher has set up a banquet outside, and I wanted to thank you very much." Li Shuyu said with a bow.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I do have something urgent to do here."

This red lotus karmic fire will compete with the fire spirit, and it will be left for You Guang to have a taste. They have to race against time. Yan Huan is afraid that if he goes too late, the evil ghost will be burned to death by the karmic fire.

"Can't we rest for a night?" Li Shuyu said in a low voice.

"Yes, Brother Yan, it's not too late to leave after dinner! If you don't want to spar with me, then we can always meet at the wine table, right?"

After hearing what Hong Bin said, Yan Huan decided to leave early.

"It's urgent and I can't delay it. I'm really sorry." Yan Huan said, "I wonder if your clan has preserved the fire in Zhejiang?"

Hearing this, Li Shuyu and Hong Bin's faces darkened.

"I see." Yan Huan understood.

It looks like it has.

The fire that was left behind when Fengping rushed to Shaoxing in the past should have been stayed by Huo Dezong.

(End of this chapter)