Chapter 9 After Amitabha, what does hehehehe mean?
Huang Shang flipped through the black magic practice experience, almost reading it at a glance. Occasionally, some amazing experiences made him stop and think about it.
Soon, I finished reading my diary.
He also felt tired and returned to his diary to rest.
As expected, the result is still the same as light and dark.
In this world, the vitality of heaven and earth has been transformed into abundant magic power. The wizard can activate the magic power by chanting incantations, supplemented by wands, gestures, beliefs and various conditions, and cast a complete spell, and can do all kinds of things beyond ordinary people's imagination.
This is purely relying on external forces. Even if witchcraft is multiplied to the extreme, due to the excessive imbalance between the inside and outside, the upper limit is limited to three stars. It is impossible to have a truly otherworldly existence. It is very difficult to simply extend the life span.
In the Western world, this model is very common. Power comes entirely from the outside world. The contrast between light and darkness in the outside world determines the outcome of human beings' good and evil to a certain extent.
Apart from anything else, isn't that what the Vice President's Force power is like?
White magic symbolizes light, black magic symbolizes darkness, Aurors are Jedi, and Death Eaters are Sith.
Dumbledore can be seen as Obi-Wan, Harry Potter can be seen as Skywalker, who is destined to defeat the devil, and Voldemort is the Sith Emperor who left a seed in the protagonist's body...
As the Dark Lord, Voldemort is on the dark side... Bah, his attainments in dark magic have indeed reached an extremely advanced level. Only when he is truly favored by dark magic can he split into many Horcruxes and slice himself into pieces, with the purpose of immortality.
, and then successfully caused his own death.
Yes, if he split his soul into a Horcrux and kept his soul intact, with his attainments in black magic and the protective spell cast by Harry Potter's mother, there would be no way to kill him. Everything would be his own fault.
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Of course, Voldemort's attainments in black magic are not unprecedented, because there are more than one generation of Dark Lords.
If nothing else, Grindelwald, who returned from being a pirate in the Caribbean, was the Dark Lord of the previous generation.
From the perspective of the control of dark magic, Voldemort is undoubtedly immersed deeper, and he will never talk awkwardly if he can do it. Avada's face is confused by the Curse of Kedavra, but Grindelwald has retained more reason and is more inclined to be a politician.
The two generations of Dark Lords each had their own strengths. When Huang Shang came to his side, he closed his diary, looked at the dim sunset outside the window, and considered whether he should survive a thunderstorm in this world.
This is the convenience for cultivation due to the different environment in the world.
For example, if the vice-president dares to unite the force in the world of [Star Wars] and explode on the spot, there is no other possibility. However, in the world of ancient Eastern martial arts, she can slowly condense it through interaction with the vitality of heaven and earth.
In the same way, in the real [Yang Shen] world, Huang Shang's current soul strength alone would probably kill him if he flew out of the house in a thunderstorm, let alone flying into the sky to escape the tribulation.
But this world is different. Voldemort himself has a deep entanglement with dark magic. With this unique environment and the practice of Taoism, it is really possible.
However, Xu Feng's "Tao Jing" is not complete. He has to create his own to overcome the tribulation, and there must be a big gap with the original version. He does not aim too high, he just makes a few attempts.
After all, Voldemort had seven Horcruxes, so even if one of them was hacked to death, he wouldn't feel bad.
In view of this, Huang Shang began to practice.
"Xu Feng's Taoist Scriptures", which only describes the first five levels: concentration, coming out of the shell, night travel, day travel, and driving away objects.
It also contains many methods, such as the Pagoda Visualization Method of Emerging from the Shell.
Huang Shang's current state of soul is equivalent to a night tour.
This is the enhancement brought about by otherworldliness.
He has never deliberately cultivated the soul, but the strength of the physical body, the use of the inner lake, and the unity of essence, energy, and spirit have made the soul rise higher and higher, laying a solid foundation for improvement from the outside to the inside.
So just now he was impatient to stay in the diary. He didn't need any mantras or any meditation methods at all. He escaped as soon as his thoughts came to him.
My current goal is to go on day trips and drive things around.
Needless to say, day trips, if you are not afraid of direct sunlight and wander around in the sun, you will become a day trip.
Expelling things is driving physical objects. Looking through the diary like this, Huang Shang is actually expelling things, but his pure soul is powerful, and he has not actually reached the state.
In the normal state of expelling objects, the consumption of the soul is much lower than his current one. It is impossible to be so exhausted just by looking through the diary. There are more requirements for the speed of objects and the distance of control.
Dispelling objects is the basis for using magic weapons and flying swords to kill people. It has a great improvement effect on the control of the sun and moon five star wheels.
At this level, the path of soul cultivation can truly be considered as having actual combat capabilities. It is obviously much more difficult than physical martial arts, but it is also more guarded against.
If you were like Voldemort, the opponent was preparing for Avada's Kedavra, but he threw out his wand and thrust it into the enemy's eyebrow...
Although the style of painting is not quite right, it is powerful enough, and the first batch of reincarnators are taking the blame, so what are you afraid of?
Playing cards, right?
Gwent, right?
Huang Shang has never suffered such grievances since he entered the main temple!
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"Father, please forgive me."
Little Malfoy stood in the study, his back straight, piercing the ceiling.
"Forgive? My child, of course I will forgive you, but you are about to enter Hogwarts. If you want to become a prefect and president of the student union, you have to rely on your own efforts!"
Lucius sat on the chair, looking at his son who looked exactly like him, with two eyes, one nose and one mouth, with adoring eyes.
Outside, his face always wears a mask of pride like a king, and his eyes are proud, fanatical, and cold, but there is no tolerance.
Because he is Lucius.
The name comes from Lucifer, the beauty and nobility of the Morning Star, which refers to his pure blood and elegance, while Lucifer's fall into Satan is a metaphor for his identity as a Death Eater.
The West has this advantage. You can read and understand a person's name, and you can successfully write a line of words.
But no matter how arrogant, ruthless and cunning he was on the outside, when Lucius faced his only son, he kept it in his mouth and was afraid of melting away.
The glory of the Malfoy family will be inherited by him and then carried forward.
Therefore, parents must be strict before their children go to school.
Preschool, let’s find out.
However, after Lucius's hard teaching during this period, he also determined that his son was not a special genius.
Maybe little Malfoy can become an outstanding wizard in the future, but that's all.
The professors at Hogwarts and the top leaders of the Ministry of Magic are Aurors and Death Eaters. There are too many outstanding wizards, but it is too difficult to stand out.
In fact, Lucius is only outstanding, not top-notch.
The greatest advantage of Lucius is that he did not force the eggs he laid to fly into the sky just because he could not fly high. Instead, he comforted his precious son and turned his attention back to using money to open a road.
The Malfoy family is rich and can support candidates to become Minister of Magic, so their power is certainly stable.
In Lucius's view, this is the direction in which the ancient family should develop, rather than being obsessed with personal force.
Little Malfoy bowed slightly and walked out of the study, his pursed lips proving his unwillingness.
He has reached the age to enter Hogwarts. In order to become the brightest star and surpass Harry Potter, who has been widely reported in newspapers recently, how can he be outstanding enough?
The luckiest boy?
No!
He is the luckiest!
Little Malfoy walked quickly through the corridor and spiraled down the stairs. On the wall were portraits of Malfoy's ancestors, all of them looking up to the sky, as if their ancestors were singing.
Little Malfoy originally admired these big shots, but compared with that one, they were far behind.
When I returned to my room, I saw a ghost bathing in the sunlight on the chair by the window.
With black jade-like hair and a slender figure, sitting on the most ordinary chair, he looks like the most noble king, holding a piece of paper on his slender fingers...
Gwent.
As a tenth birthday gift, little Malfoy received a set of Gwent cards, which included the noble collector's edition of the latest leader cards.
This set of cards appeared half a century ago. It is said to include all the famous figures and major events in the history of magic. It was originally thought that it would be rejected by wizards, but it was unexpectedly popular and became a classic competitive event like Quidditch.
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The cards in it are constantly being updated, and many wizards are proud to join it.
But it’s so strange, why is it called Gwent?
But what the heck, little Malfoy is thirsty for knowledge.
As long as I suppress Harry Potter, I will do anything.
He came to the empty chair, sat down gracefully, straightened his waist, pointed directly at the chandelier above his head, and began to select cards skillfully in his hands.
For both Gwent players, the first thing to choose is the leader card.
These leaders are all big names with their names in history. Although the Malfoy family has a high status in the wizarding world, even the ancestors are not qualified to be leaders, let alone politicians like Lucius.
Young Malfoy chose Dumbledore as leader.
On the opposite side, Salazar-Slytherin was chosen, the founder of the four major houses of Hogwarts, Slytherin, a pure-blood supporter, and an opponent of Muggles and Squibs.
He is also the ancestor of the Dark Lord who does not want to be named.
I really can’t reveal my name this time.
Then the two sides formed their own formations in the upper, middle and lower columns. The leader did not leave the field personally, but the wizards under his command took action.
Depending on the strength of the wizard, each card has different points.
For example, first-year students at Hogwarts only have one point, second-year students have two points, and then they stack up in order.
Professors have different points based on the courses they are responsible for. When they are in the same row as students, they can also strengthen the students on the left and right, so that the points increase together.
In addition to humans, there are also various magical creatures, that is, magical creatures, including phoenixes, unicorns, giants, serpents, etc., all with different abilities.
The two sides continue to play cards and compete, and the side with more remaining points wins in the end. They can retreat strategically in the middle. Retreating only means losing one game, and the overall win is three out of five games.
By turning the gold galleons, little Malfoy got the upper hand. He held his breath and began to play cards. His face showed solemnity, and his brain was thinking rapidly. He strived for perfection in every step. He didn't look like an eleven-year-old child at all.
Like an old man playing chess in the park.
No matter who it is, they will always have this expression if they have never won a game so far.
The opponent was just playing around casually, playing with the leader card, not even making a move to grab the cards. The cards flew out on their own, as if there was an invisible hand putting them into the chessboard.
The two sides went back and forth, exchanging money with each other, and soon Malfoy was defeated in both games.
At the beginning of the third game, little Malfoy looked at the cards in his hand and smiled.
He deliberately lost in the first two rounds just to save up powerful routines and play them in the next three rounds, allowing the second to chase the third.
This is the only chance of victory he sees after countless failures. Even if the hope is not high, at least there is hope.
In a moment, the teachers and students of Hogwarts appeared on the stage, their points were stacked up, they were united and became stronger.
Won the third game.
Won the fourth round.
Won the fifth game.
"Oh yeah!"
When the victory was truly in his hands, little Malfoy jumped up and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"It's pretty impressive."
Huang Shang realized the convenience of the realm of expelling objects and nodded slightly.
He had been exposed to these card games on Earth, but after playing Blue Sky and White Clouds, he uninstalled them.
Rubbish game.
Now it’s time to establish the character.
Since Voldemort was addicted to playing cards during the period when he separated the Horcruxes, his appearance is naturally attributed to this.
Malfoy's blessings also came from playing cards.
At this time, little Malfoy finally won and looked over eagerly.
Although this person never said a word to him from beginning to end, he had a feeling that as long as he passed the test, he would get guidance.
Indeed, at the next moment Huang Shang stretched out his hand and a delicate box rose, and Malfoy's hawthorn wand flew out of it.
Then a dazzling silver light flew out from the top of the wand.
Malfoy watched in shock and fascination as the cursed beam pierced the air, not in a straight line, but in a zigzag manner.
That wonderful feeling, like the most skilled craftsman weaving the most complicated craft in an instant.
It's like a great painter using an extremely fine pen to outline the most thrilling lines in the world.
Little Malfoy was immersed in it, and then waved his hands like a conductor.
This technique may seem ordinary, but in fact, even Dumbledore and Drinkwood would take a breath when they saw it.
Because it is an application that directly points to the source of magic.
Return to nature.
In this world where there is no otherworldly world, this is the highest application of dark magic.
This can be regarded as Huang Shang’s little realization during this period.
It was recorded in the diary by the way.
My diary is already in the past tense.
It should now be called the Dark Bible.
And not everyone can learn this skill.
The purer the bloodline, the greater the advantage indeed.
Just as cultivating the Force is related to the number of Jedi bugs in the body, it is also easier for pure-blood wizards to master the magic that pervades the world.
The character of the Malfoy family was even more inclined towards dark magic, so in just a few days, little Malfoy began to make rapid progress, and the gesture of waving the magic wand shocked Lucius.
He immediately asked about it, and after learning that little Malfoy had encountered a ghost in the castle, he began to search for it.
After searching for nothing, Lucius thought of a possibility. He went to the secret room on the top floor, passed through many magic barriers, and looked at a diary.
His face was frightened at first, but he looked at the diary for a long time without any reaction, and the dark mark on his arm showed no reaction. Then he relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
How is this possible?
The Dark Lord had died at the hands of the prophesied child, and all of his loyal Death Eaters were imprisoned in Azkaban. Fortunately, he discovered something was wrong early and used his money to control it in time.
Get out.
He missed the tyrannical rule of Shunchang Ni, but after all he was afraid of the Dark Lord's moodiness, so he secretly kept this diary as a back-up to prove his loyalty.
But deep down, Lucius didn't want this to be useful.
Fortunately, it seems now that it is indeed of no use.
He turned around with joy, and his eyes suddenly froze.
It's like being absorbed and swallowed by darkness until it sinks completely.
Lucius trembled violently.
Because a figure appeared behind him silently.
It was not Voldemort who later split the Horcrux and made humans and ghosts different from humans, but the student council president during the Hogwarts period, the person who was admired and followed by countless people.
The diary is spread out.
Windless automatic.
The figure floated over, landed on the diary, and looked down at Lucius.
Lucius immediately fell down and said, "My loyalty to the master has never wavered in the slightest. Everything in the family is to accumulate strength for the master's rule!"
Huang Shang looked at Lucius' elegant manners and standard British pronunciation, and felt a hint of pressure to pretend.
There is indeed a huge difference between Eastern and Western cultures. After experiencing Huang Shang and Shi Zhixuan, he can pretend to be any ancient Eastern person, but Westerners like Voldemort may still have flaws.
So he laughed directly, a cold, high-pitched laugh: "Hehehehe!"
When the unfamiliar yet familiar laughter echoed, Lucius, who was so frightened that he felt a bolt of lightning flash across his back, suddenly realized the meaning: "Our loyalty will never change, cowardice will completely go away, and glory will come again.
Master, please wait and see!"
The laughter stopped and the diary was closed again.
Huang Shang silently gave a thumbs up.
"The Emperor's New Clothes" is truly a Western fairy tale.
Lucius, as if granted a general pardon, went to do it immediately.
In just half a month, many people in black robes gathered from all directions in Malfoy Manor.
People who don't know about it think that life is normal. For example, little Malfoy is studying Gwent and preparing to learn new skills.
But for these Death Eaters who have not entered Azkaban and represent weak wills, it is too much suffering.
However, their fear of the Dark Lord comes from their souls, and they dare not not come.
Until the ceremony started and everyone came to the basement, Lucius opened the Dark Bible with his hands trembling slightly, and the familiar yet unfamiliar figure really reappeared.
Many Death Eaters knelt down, their robes touching the ground, and crawled at the Demon King's feet like black clouds.
Then, they heard laughter.
"Hehehehe!"
Those without understanding shivered, while those with understanding rolled their eyes wildly.
Lucius and Barty Jr. knelt at the front.
Barty Jr. is the son of Barty, the director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation. In the original plot, he disguised himself as a professor, sneaked into Hogwarts, captured Harry Potter, and was the key executor of resurrecting Voldemort.
After laughing this time, Lucius was still organizing his words, and the even more enthusiastic Barty had raised his head.
There was an intoxicated look on his face, and he kept nodding: "Yes! Yes! Great master! I understand!"
That expression is very similar to that of the monk from Jing Nian Temple.
The next moment, he stood up slowly, then rotated his waist, danced his wand wildly, and said in a melody: "The dark sky has surged, our great master has officially returned, the ordinary and useless fools will be put to an end, the hypocritical and weak justice
will be destroyed, and we will gather at the feet of our Master to rule the world again!"
This action is very similar to the son of aristocratic family who knocked down five stones.
“So that’s what it meant!”
Only then did the Death Eaters with poor understanding understand, and they all bowed their heads in unison: "We will gather at the master's feet and rule the entire world!"
Looking at the Death Eaters lying on the ground, Huang Shang felt the threads of faith in the air gathering together.
The thickest among them is the second-generation official Barty Jr., which represents the fanatical belief in Voldemort.
The smallest one is Lucius, the twenty-fifth son, which means that he may turn against him at any time.
Huang Shang was quite satisfied with this.
Because these are all "gun kings".
Crossing the river by touching the King of Cannons allowed the Immortal Seal to be successful. Crossing the river by touching these Death Eaters, the control of the power of Wenquxing's faith will inevitably reach a higher level.
Of course, Gun King has a self-healing factor and can heal himself infinitely. These guys...
He glanced over and landed on the Death Eater with the second weakest faith, and smiled: "Hehehehe!"
Little Barty looked horrified and translated at the same time: "Avada Kedavra!"
Just because a frightening green light burst out from Huang Shang's hand.
There is no magic spell, it is directly the beam produced by the magic spell.
Bah!
The whole manor was shaken, and a figure penetrated the dust and dust, hit the wall, fell with a bang, and lost its breath.
All the Death Eaters lowered their heads.
That's right.
This style of saying nothing but cursing your face is the master's fault.
Isn't this spell just a little weird?
And the master can actually cast the killing curse without using a wand?
How terrible!
Suddenly, all the threads of faith became thicker, including that of the wallflower Lucius.
Huang Shang raised his head and sent a message to the world's consciousness.
Boom!
At this moment, the dark sky outside the manor suddenly lit up.
It was as if the sky was really torn apart and dozens of rays of light fell down.
Coming!
The reincarnator has officially arrived!
Heaven and earth roar!
Compared to the slightly concealed worlds in other worlds, here it is simply a grand arrival.
We come! We conquer!
"Are they the aliens who appeared during the Dringward Rebellion?"
Lucius, who has a long heritage, changed his color first. Young people like Little Barty did not understand what happened half a century ago, but the old people knew that at that time, a group of aliens came and did many earth-shattering things, and even became
The hero who saves the world.
And now, they are here again.
The Death Eaters' expressions changed slightly, showing uneasiness, and then they heard laughter again: "Hehehehe!"
Lucius was powerful and successful: "Death is just a great adventure. Now, we give this group of aliens a chance. Anyone who prevents the great master from conquering the world must die!"
Little Barty slowed down a beat and quickly repeated: "Everyone must die!"
Sure enough, the laughter started again, and this time it was obviously joyful: "Hehehehe!!"
This is the best encouragement. Lucius took out his wand and pierced the sky, Barty Jr. took out his wand and pierced the sky, and all the Death Eaters took out their wands and pierced the sky.
The mark of the black devil penetrated the fog and flashed wildly in mid-air.
The dead master and disciples were shouting and shouting wildly.
Their master!
The King of Darkness!
Returning together with the darkness that covered the world.