After saying that, he pointed his finger at the void in the sunlight coming in from the south window, then drew a circle on the talisman, shouted "hurry", and the talisman suddenly burned on its own, and a small ball of golden white appeared.
of flame.
"Wow, this is so amazing, it actually burned itself..." Lin Yue looked at the scene in front of her very curiously. In fact, although she has been with us for so long, she has rarely seen us cast spells with her own eyes.
In addition, she is an ordinary person, and it is difficult for her to feel the collision and excitement of evil spirits and the power of righteousness. Even if she is at the scene in person, she may not be able to detect it well.
Therefore, this true fire spell, which was basic but had the most conspicuous appearance, made her involuntarily amazed.
The small ball of golden-white flame on the wooden sign gradually grew larger and larger, producing layers of outer flames, and the color of each layer of outer flames varied from light to deep, from yellow, orange, orange, orange-red,
Flames of various colors such as magenta spread out layer by layer, giving people who see it for the first time a very stunning visual experience.
"The color of this flame is so beautiful. It must not be an ordinary flame in real life, right? Did you use superpowers to make it?" Lin Yue seemed to be very interested in this small flame and couldn't help but ask.
Looking at the old, loose piece of rotten wood, gradually blackened and shrunk into a ball under the licking and burning of the flames, I felt a sense of relief, and my mood couldn't help but feel much lighter, so I started bragging to her:
"That's natural. Although this flame is not big, it is not an ordinary fire, but a real fire infused with Taoist energy. The real fire of samadhi has been seen in various novels and TV series, right? It's like that
"Things, the reason why the flames outside change colors layer by layer is because they gradually leave the center of the flame where the Tao energy is most dense, so they gradually degenerate into ordinary fire."
"The real fire of Samadhi? Is it the kind in Journey to the West where Red Boy burned Sun Wukong until he was pissed?" Lin Yue said in surprise, "It turns out that you are already so powerful and you can use the methods of gods."
"That's right, and there's another magical thing about it, that is, the fire moves according to my will, and only burns the target I identify. Other things close by will not be damaged, and even the flying sparks cannot burn the table."
The fat man listened to my constant showing off and boasted a little unconvincedly. At this time, he had no grudge against Lin Yue.
The fat man and I both laughed and did not try to expose each other. In fact, although the fire has some Taoist energy in it, it is actually very weak. Firstly, it is limited by our own strength and realm, and secondly, it burns a piece of broken wood.
There is no need to waste much Taoist power.
Therefore, this brightly colored flame is actually far from the true fire of Samadhi. It can only be regarded as a primary pure moral fire. It can burn away evil spirits and burn ghosts and yin. If you want to release the real Nanming Li Fire, Samadhi
True fire, Six Ding Divine Fire or Eight Scenery Lanterns all require more complex spells and a lot of Taoism to be possible.
Its killing power will also be much higher than the tepid white flame in front of you. You must know that with Taoist methods like Samadhi True Fire, as long as one or two can be sprayed out, ordinary evil spirits will basically be wiped out. Even if it is
Those troublesome thousand-year-old or even ten-thousand-year-old monsters will also be very wary, and must prepare some protective measures before they dare to pick them up.
Of course, based on the accumulation of Tao in Fatty and I's bodies, we would both be almost drained after the release.
Thinking of this, I feel more and more that the power of the fire in front of me is too low. I have been chatting for a while, but the wooden sign has not been burned out yet. It has just shrunk smaller and smaller, gradually changing from the size of a palm to the original size.
, becomes a section only as long as one finger.
I didn't think much about it, and casually complained: "Fat man, don't be stingy with your magic power. It was me, not you, who consumed all the Taoist energy in the battle with the fetuses the day before yesterday. You should still have a lot of Taoist energy hidden in your big belly."
, stop grinding, burn the remaining pieces quickly."
"I'm already increasing, but..."
I lowered my head and saw that the fat man had a serious look on his face, and his hands had formed the Yinghuo Seal again. He seemed to be concentrating on instilling mana, and the white light in the flame became more intense and expanded, causing the outer flame to change colors along with it.
, gain the power of Taoism and become stronger.
However, the remaining piece of charred wood seemed to have been coated with fire retardant paint. It stood firm and never backed down. After burning for nearly five minutes, the surface was completely charred, but the volume still seemed to be a little bit larger.
Through the charred but unshrunk appearance, I seemed to smell an unusual and strange aura:
"Have you noticed that since just now, there has been a strange smell in the room that makes people feel a little headache? It seems like it comes from the wood."
After hearing this, the fat man closed his eyes, sniffed the air a few times, and said somewhat strangely: "Yes, if you smell it carefully, there is indeed an irritating aroma. There was no such smell in the carriage before."
I was even more convinced that there must be something else wrong with this piece of wood, because even Fatty, who has suffered from rhinitis for a long time, and except for the smell of food, all smells are the same to him all year round, he can clearly smell this unusual thing.
The smell indicates that this was definitely done intentionally by the person who made the wooden sign.
I was just about to say to hold my breath quickly, be careful of the poison, when I felt a buzzing sound coming from my head, and then the dull pain slowly spread, and my whole body became a little weak. I collapsed forward and looked at my face.
I was about to hit the flames on the stage in front of me, but I felt so dizzy that it was difficult to avoid them.
Fortunately, the fat man reacted quickly and immediately jumped up from his seat, pulled me over, then pulled out the mahogany sword with a whoosh, blocked it in front of me, and shouted: "Lin Yue, what are you going to do!"
After being pulled and pulled by him, I woke up a little bit, and the burning pain in my head gradually became clearer. A small amount of warm liquid streaked across my cheek. Only then did I notice that I had just been hit with something.
head.
When I heard the fat man's words, I quickly raised my head, but I was horrified to find that Lin Yue was holding a tea cup in his hand. It was a large-mouthed enamel cup of the People's Liberation Army of some era, with a white body and a blue rim and handle. That was the fat man's hand.
The cup that was previously placed on the table for drinking water was placed closer to Lin Yue at the door.
So, she picked up the tea cup and hit me? My head couldn't help but buzzing, and I was even more confused than before, but I calmed down and shouted: "Lin Yue, what are you doing? Put the cup down."
At this time, Lin Yue smiled and raised her head. When we both saw her face, our hearts could not help but beat wildly.