Chapter 136: Destroy Voldemort's Soul in Your Brain!

"Originally, for my Buddhist family, it is easy to purify ghosts, if it is a mortal who is taken by a ghost, it only takes a six-character mantra from the old man to make it fly away, but the ghost in the donor's brain has been around for a long time, and it can't even be regarded as an outsider, but an aboriginal like you, but it has been suppressed by you, so it takes more time. ”

"How long?" asked Harry.

The old monk held out a finger.

"A month?" It's a bit long, but it's worth it.

The old monk looked at his fingers suspiciously, and then said, "The poor monk is talking about one day." ”

Harry: "......"

Harry finally knew how different the cultures of the East and the West really were.

"So how the hell is going to solve the problem in my head?" Harry said, feeling that something was wrong.

"Transform ghosts with scriptures. ”

"Just listening to you recite the scriptures all night?" Harry said, "You're kidding me."

The old monk nodded calmly: "It's really troublesome, generally I can save a mass grave by reciting the scriptures once." ”

Harry shut his mouth.

Following the old monk, Harry came to the Mahavira Hall, where the golden statue of the Buddha was sitting, and the statue was so large that Harry couldn't even reach the toes of the Buddha statue when he stood there.

After entering here, Harry's powerful spiritual power sensed something different, very solemn, and there was a will that oppressed Harry.

The stronger the spirit, the deeper the feeling, and ordinary people do not have this feeling.

Could this be the result of the Buddha statue being worshipped by countless people for hundreds of years, the legendary power of faith?

The hall is not open to the public.

Harry sat on a futon, and the old monk sat on the side.

Then the chanting begins.

When the old monk pronounced the first word with his cultivation, Harry's mind shook, and a faint tingle occurred.

Harry entered his own spiritual world, a shadow that existed in his blue world, which was Voldemort's soul.

Harry had been unable to do anything about it.

But today there was a change in Harry's spiritual world, a faint golden light appeared, it was like a natural enemy of shadows, and as soon as it appeared, it flocked to the shadows.

This golden light is the effect of the old monk's chanting.

Harry kept his eyes on the shadows, slowly, but they did fade slowly.

From the moment he entered Harry's soul twelve years ago, the fragile soul was sleeping.

But it won't work today, and if it doesn't wake up, it doesn't even know how to die.

It's like a mechanism where Voldemort's soul wakes up when he is facing a serious situation, like Harry dying, like he is about to die.

The fragment of the soul that Voldemort had finally severed had finally awakened.

But alas, he's just a fish on Harry's knife now, steaming as much as he wants, and frying as he wants.

The shadow turned into an ugly avatar, identical to the one Harry had eliminated at school.

Voldemort's face was in pain, and he didn't even understand what it was.

Harry's mental world conjured up a figure, which was Harry himself, but because Harry had never done this, he could only barely shape a human form, not even a face.

Voldemort screamed, his mind was in chaos, and he subconsciously rushed towards Harry, while the golden light always surrounded him, consuming him.

Harry was startled at first, but then he realized that he didn't need to be afraid of him.

So he ran over as well, and the blue figure threw a punch right in Voldemort's face, Harry's soul was far stronger than Voldemort's, and the soul charge only stunned Harry for a moment, while Voldemort screamed in pain, and a shadow was scattered.

Seeing the effect, Harry did not hesitate, and a set of the ninth set of national primary and secondary school students' radio gymnastics was played, and it was quite a momentum of pushing the kindergarten sideways.

Voldemort was powerless.

With the assistance of Harry, the old monk's main attack, Voldemort became weaker and weaker, and by the end, there was no more humming, only a few wisps of gray mist remained.

In the end, Voldemort completely disappeared, and above Harry's spiritual sea, only a transparent mass of energy remained, which was pure soul power.

Of course, there will be no such thing after the ghost dissipates, but Voldemort is not a ghost, but a soul, and a soul and a ghost are different.

Harry felt that this mass of energy was not harmful to him, and his spirit surrounded it and digested it.

......

When Harry woke up, it was dawning, and I didn't know if it was morning or night.

The old monk had been here all along, and after feeling that there was no dark aura in Harry, he stopped chanting sutras, but faced the Buddha and recited unknown scriptures.

Harry opened his eyes and heard him mumm

Harry stood up and sat all night, his body aching.

But the spirit is extremely good, the thoughts in my head are clear and transparent, and I am refreshed.

Harry walked out of the main hall, and the halls below the Potala Palace were crowded, most of them were lit up, and when he heard the rooster crowing, Harry knew that it was morning.

The old monk walked over and gave Harry a string of crystal beads.

Harry took it, warm, I don't know what it was.

The old monk said, "This is a Buddhist magic weapon, it can restrain ghosts. "When the old monk saw that Harry was possessed by a ghost, he came up with this way to make him immune to the ghost.

"Thank you. Harry couldn't help but be happy, he thought so thoughtfully, he wouldn't have to worry about Voldemort in the future.

There were twelve beads, each of which was printed with a Buddha image, and each one looked different, and Harry immediately wore it on his wrist, which was very forceful.

Then Harry said goodbye to the old monk, and did not forget what he had promised him as he left.

The two of them were happy to part because they both solved a big thing.

......

Harry was on the road again, and you can't expect the train to run as fast as it could at this time.

Harry arrived in Beijing before he got on a plane and went straight to London.

Although the journey was tiring, Harry had a good time.

The biggest problems are solved, and what else is there to worry about.

Harry then began to check on the plane to see a memory that he had accidentally obtained after devouring Voldemort's soul.

Voldemort's memories.

This is something he did not expect.

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Rakubei: There is no plot about the East in the future, just a copy that appeared to solve Voldemort.