Although the imp is very strong, and those demons and monsters along the way can deal with it, it is becoming more and more difficult.

So Fang Jin directly helped it, and by the way, he said to the little ghost, kill a batch of things that don't have long eyes, and then deter other demons, although Fang Jin has decided to leave, but the clone still continues to stay.

Since it is going to stay, then the composition of a force is inevitable.

After the little ghost was rewarded by Fang Jin, the other demons were extremely envious, despite the fact that these demons still knew the rules very well, none of them showed it, they just accelerated their speed and moved forward.

And the evolved imp really showed a different strength, and all the demons that stood in the way were easily killed by it, and there was no longer a rival along the way.

In this way, Fang Jin's chariot finally came to the exit, where there were also two tall guards, but these two guards did not look like those demons along the way, but respectfully saluted Fang, and then let the exit go.

The little ghost did not have the same arrogance as before when facing the two guards, but was very vigilant.

Fang Jin didn't care about these things, and directly ordered the chariot to continue to move forward.

After passing through an enchantment like a water wave, Fang Jin finally saw the world for the first time.

I don't know if the imps are deliberately calculating the time, or if it is a coincidence, the surface world is now in the middle of the night, and a bright moon is hanging high in the sky.

This is a high peak, shrouded in cold wind, ice and snow all year round, and at this time, Fang Jin is standing in a mountain col, and the little ghosts around him are on guard.

However, it can be seen that the aura of the surface does not affect them much, and the cold climate here makes these demons feel very comfortable.

Fang Jin didn't observe much, and began to walk around, although there was snow everywhere here, there was nothing to see, but Fang Jin's interest seemed to be very high.

It was only when he reached the end of the col that Fang Jin stopped, not because he didn't want to continue moving forward, but because just now, a huge and very hidden aura suddenly appeared in Fang Jin's perception.

It was the Hell Demon King, Fang Jin knew that the Hell Demon King would not let him go too far, the appearance of this aura was a warning, if he didn't care about it, I am afraid that the next step would be punishment.

Fang Jin didn't mean to provoke the Hell Demon King, and after sensing the breath, he turned around and walked back, but secretly quietly threw out the gray ball in his hand, and there was a bronze coffin aura seal on the ball, which could ensure that the Hell Demon King would not find out easily.

After doing this, Fang Jin went directly back to the chariot, and then informed the little ghost that he could return.

The imp got the order, and without asking why, he just began to continue to lead the chariot through the barrier back to the underground.

At the same time, an inconspicuous bead on the snow-capped mountain kept tumbling, and finally came to the foot of the snow-capped mountain and rolled into a small lake.

Time flies, a month passes, and on this day a villager came to the side of the small lake, shook his hand, and cast a big net.

By the time the net was closed, perhaps by luck, several large fish were caught.

The villagers happily put the fish together and walked towards their homes.

When it was time to eat in the evening, the villagers' family suddenly found a jewel in the belly of one of the fish, which made the villagers' family very happy.

However, this news was discovered by the village in the village the next day, and then it was coerced and enticed, and finally it turned into murder and destruction of the house.

After doing all this, Muramasa was about to look at the jewel when a group of horse bandits suddenly crashed into Muramasa's house, and the entire village was slaughtered.

The horse bandit happily returned to the cottage with the blood-stained orb in his arms.

But it didn't take long for the county lieutenant in the city to send troops to suppress it, and the whole village was set on fire, and the county lieutenant returned to the county office with the jewel satisfied.

Subsequently, the county lieutenant was directly charged with rebellion, and more than 300 members of the family were beheaded, and the jewel was taken away by the people who raided the house.

In this way, a jewel turned and turned, and merchants, generals, ministers, and even emperors kept alternating in the hands of all kinds of people, until finally, more than twenty years later, a ragged man came to the Potala Palace in Tibet.

"I will dedicate my treasures."

After handing over the jewel to the lama of the Potala Palace, the visitor died directly.

The lama took the jewel and felt that the bead was extremely strange, especially when he looked inside, as if he could see some golden Sanskrit characters that were constantly being born and destroyed.

The Lama gave the bead to the Panchen Lama, who then placed the bead in front of the Buddha statue and let the bead be infected by the Buddhist scriptures every day, hoping to one day forge a Buddha vessel.

Another three years passed, and on this day, a spirit child was born in the Potala Palace.

The spirit child is born with wisdom and has no self-knowledge of Buddhism.

The lamas were overjoyed, believing that this was the Buddha's revelation that the Potala Palace was about to give birth to a Buddha son again.

But only the Panchen Lama had a sad face.

The lamas asked why.

The Panchen replied: "When a spirit child comes into the world, there will be calamities, and if he is really a Buddha, it will be a hardship for all sentient beings." ”

After the Panchen answered, he thought about it and took down the orb in front of the Buddha platform, and after three years, the orb had become thorough, and a large number of Sanskrit words were constantly being born and destroyed in it.

"This bead is a natural thing, mortals can't take it, only the Buddha can accept it."

After saying that, the Panchen put the jewel into a hollowed-out silver ornament that had already been made, and then put on a red rope and put it on the neck of the spirit child.

Strange to say, the spirit boy didn't cry or laugh, but when he took the orb with him, he just cried loudly, but after a few minutes, he burst into laughter.

Seeing this, the Panchen Lama nodded with satisfaction, and then found an old lama, only to see the old lama holding a five or six-year-old child in his hand, the little boy's face was full of determination, and after seeing the spirit child, he involuntarily stood beside him to protect it.

Seeing this, the Panchen Lama folded his hands, closed his eyes, and said, "I will practice in retreat in the future, and the spirit child will not allow you to wait for the teachings, and everything will go naturally." ”

The lamas looked at each other and finally folded their hands and nodded yes.

The little boy on the side also bowed to the Panchen Lama, and finally picked up the spirit boy and went to the Buddhist hall of the Potala Palace.

The spirit boy was picked up by the little boy, his dark eyes contained a smile, and he grabbed the orb around his neck in his hand as if he had found some fun toy, and kept waving it.