There was a large bluestone under the crooked tree in this village. The imam slowly sat down, as if he had a heavy burden on his body. Finally, he saw a resting place and could put down the burden.

"O Allah! Save him from suffering, we will bless you!" The imam stroked Zhang Fan's head with his hand, and the surging holy light shone Zhang Fan's head in it.

Zhang Fan struggled at the beginning, and then slowly calmed down, and the karma fire on his body began to fade.

"...Master, save me..." Zhang Fan, who seemed to have a hint of awakeness, suddenly moaned. He saw in a daze that in the dark red wilderness, there was a little white light, and in the light there was a thin Arabian old man waving to him. The light was warm and soft, as if it could soothe all wounded hearts...

"Poor and confused people, there are always countless disasters on the road of faith. You need someone to support you. However, you will also support others in the future so that believers of goodness can continue to move forward..." the imam murmured with a happy face.

"I..." Zhang Fan was confused and didn't know what to say.

"Don't do tyrannical things in the name of justice, and don't be disrespectful because of sinful people... Otherwise, your hell karma fire will burn yourself..." The imam pointed to the virtual image of the consul behind Zhang Fan, and saw a ball of hell karma fire ignited from the feet of the consul, and the consul seemed to be yelling in the flames.

"Invade others in the name of justice, they will eventually be slaughtered by the sword of justice..." The sword of justice in the hands of the consul actually rose up on its own, and penetrated his body from the chest of the consul's void statue!

"While despising sinners, you also have sins. The fair code will become your own shackles..." The code held in the consul's hand broke two holes in the hands of the virtual statue, and then put it on the consul's wrist, as if it was a heavy shackle!

Zhang Fan suddenly burst into his eyes with a fire of karma and said in a deep voice: "I am the consul, what I say is the code! My people should be proud of this and glorify me! Obey me humbly!"

"Glory? What is more glorious than being before Allah because of goodness? Humble? Is there any more humble us than before Allah? Everything in the world is illusory glory, but the selfishness in our hearts is making us arrogant! And insulting others in this way, and thus exercising tyranny in the name of justice!"

On the imam's finger, the white holy light lingered. Zhang Fan's consul was constantly demonstrating the Roman consuls's from promulgation of codes, governing the people, and later dictatorial rule, and then tyrannical rule, and finally being killed by the rebels. In those scenes, the consuls went from a kind leader to a fair judge, to an arrogant ruler, to a dictator, to a tyrannical ruler, to a tyrannical monarch, to a prisoner on the guillotine, to a little bit demonstrating the decline of a dynasty and the fall of a great man!

Tears shed in Zhang Fan's empty eyes. Even though he was still controlled by the arrogant and tyrannical demon, he understood the source of this selfishness and original sin. He couldn't help but shed tears of fear. This was his worry and fear of being unable to resist the erosion of this power. This was his grief for the desire to get rid of his desire for selfishness! That little bit of holy light became a life-saving straw. Zhang Fan reached out to grab it, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away. It was his greedy heart for power that was far away from help!

"Save me..." Zhang Fan murmured, sometimes showing an arrogant and ferocious face, sometimes showing a look of pleading despair.

The imam looked at the young man struggling in the power in front of him with compassion, and his fingers cut a crack out of thin air. Inside the crack, there was a scene of hell, and countless sinful souls struggled and wailed in the fire of hell!

"Isn't it ridiculous that you have the fire of hell, but you don't know the origin of this fire of hell?!"

"Tell me..." Zhang Fan stared at the hell scene in the crack, and his heart was infuriated.

"The fire of hell is the fire of these sinners themselves, burning themselves out of thin air!" The imam pointed to the flames of hell and said to Zhang Fan, "Where is the fire of hell, it is all created by the sinners themselves!"

The imam picked up a dried-out leaf under the tree and rubbed it between his fingers, "The sin is like a flame that dried the last bit of good juice in his body, turning into this dry-out sin, and will eventually turn into powder..." The leaves were crushed into powder in the hands of this thin old Arab man, blown by the wind, and floated away from his fingers one after another.

Zhang Fan seemed a little obsessed, staring at the broken leaves that were swept by the wind, as if he could see the trajectory of the wind flowing. He seemed to have grasped a trace of the natural way in his heart. That was another path of practice, which seemed to be somewhat similar to Akan's Taoist path. But his thoughts were immediately called back by the thin Arab old man in front of him...

"This sin is like this rootless leaf, contradictory and lifeless, and just a little Mars is burned. Look at the sinful sentient beings in hell, aren't they all as fragile as this dead leaf! They can only survive for a while by sucking away the good intentions of other kind people, and that person will turn into a dead leaf and sink from then on..."

When Zhang Fan heard the wise old Arab man's words, his eyes gradually became clear. The seeds of sin in human hearts turned out to be the source of this karma fire. No wonder it is made of evil karma. But this karma fire can burn both oneself and others. Only by seeing the origin of this sin can one escape from the suffering of this sin.

The karma fire at the source of sin is the nemesis of evil karma. It turns out that this sin is contradictory, just like the dead leaves, there is no support. Only good intentions can nourish like water and make it exist. Pure evil cannot exist alone. Therefore, while burning evil karma, this karma fire is also strengthening itself, and the seeds of sin take root and sprout. Only by constantly watering it with good thoughts and resolving it with wisdom can we truly control this dangerous flame.

I was like the dangerous fire-playing person, almost dying! Thinking of this, the dark red flame on Zhang Fan's body gradually blended with the white holy light and changed color. The karma fire was no longer a dark red like blood, but was breathing and pulsing in the holy light, gradually transforming into a faint blue.

"Master, you..." Zhang Fan's heart was clear at this time. He looked up at the old Arab who had rescued him, and his eyes showed deep gratitude, "I know what to do..."

The imam smiled kindly and tiredly, "Good boy, I know you can get rid of the bounds of this fire of hell, I..." He suddenly turned pale and fell down shakingly.

The holy light around dimmed, and the chain of holy light that bound the virtual image of the consul also broke and disappeared. The evil spirits and monsters suppressed by the holy light moved their bodies and surrounded them, as if they were to tear the old Arab man to pieces.

Zhang Fan seemed not to see these evil spirits and monsters, but just hugged the old man's body and murmured: "The alliance sent an S-level cultivator. Is it you?"

The old Arab smiled tiredly: "A-level S-level is just a falsehood. I think I will go to see Allah, so please do it yourself..." Before he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body slowly faded in Zhang Fan's arms, gradually turning into powder like a broken dead leaf, dissipating with the wind...

A holy light in the sky penetrated layers of clouds and mist, directly illuminating the crooked tree where Zhang Fan and the old Arab were. The holy light shone on the image of Zhang Fan and the consul behind him. The huge image showed confusion and warm expression in the eyes. The little bits of holy light slowly merged into the image of the consul, pulsing with the light blue karma fire.

The ethereal chants seemed to come from the distant sky. The crooked tree actually stretched out golden illusion vines, blooming beautiful golden and light blue huge flowers, growing and spreading to the sky in the holy light.

When those evil spirits and monsters approached the holy light, they seemed to be burned by fire, making miserable howls, turning into blue smoke! The rest also retreated quickly, hugging in the corner from afar, not daring to show up.

The old Arab man, with a smiling soul, nodded gently in the air to Zhang Fan bathed in the holy light, and rose to the high clouds under the guidance of a group of beautiful demons and angels. There was a brilliant gate of heaven, which was slowly opening...

When all this was over, Zhang Fan was not happy or sad, but the image of the consul behind him kept changing his expression, either sad, sad, angry, or deep thought. But in the end, what was stuck on his face was a look of compassion, looking at the evil spirits and monsters in front of him, the shackles of the code in his hand, the sword of justice inserted into his chest, and the raging karma fire under his feet still existed...

"You...all...return..." Zhang Fan looked at the fierce spirit and monster in front of him with compassion and murmured. The image of the consul who was imprisoned by shackles and tortured by flames and long swords gradually turned into light blue starlight and collapsed, drifting away, and then turned into a flame like a flood, sweeping away, and actually flooded the entire village!

Those evil spirits and hell corpse monsters, as well as demonized people and ordinary humans possessed by evil spirits, struggled and wailed in the illusory light blue waves and flames, and finally disappeared... But what disappeared was only the sins from the bottom of hell and the spiritual world. Those ordinary human warriors were all unconscious on the ground. Perhaps when they woke up, they would think that this was just a murderous dream...

Now Zheng Zhang Fan's karma fire seems to have a purification function, which is much stronger than the dark red karma fire in the past. It is much more powerful than the holy light purification technique of Christianity or Islam! This new karma fire not only contains the ability of karma fire to burn evil karma, but also has the power of holy light purification. The two complement each other and are even more powerful than when there is a unique power. The strongest holy light technique of this powerful Islam practitioner only imprisoned evil spirits and corpse monsters and did not eliminate them. Zhang Fan finally broke all of them and purified all the evil spirits of ordinary soldiers possessed!
Chapter completed!