Mysterious World Tour

Fashan is dead.

Died at Jia's hands.

Before Fashan died.

"Why did you run?" Jia asked.

"I would have died if I hadn't run." Fashan sneered.

So Jia killed Fashan.

"Look, you ran, but you still died." Jia said.

Her tone was serious.

But her eyes became more and more blurred. It was hard to say what the relationship between her and Fashan was.

Enemy, not friend?

But the relationship could be very good.

Friend, not enemy?

Then why could she kill him without hesitation.

So why is this?

Why couldn't she help killing him?

Jia was confused and couldn't figure it out. She felt that she needed someone to solve her doubts.

But she couldn't find the right person.

Therefore, she asked everyone she met and killed everyone she met.

Because no one could give her a satisfactory answer.

Blood dyed the stone lion red, and the stone lion was bathed in the blood of the wronged souls. When Jia stepped out of this dead little world, she had become a demon.

And thousands of years have also allowed Jia to enter the Unpredictable Realm.

Once in the Unpredictable Realm, Jia's origins made Jia more powerful.

In particular, Jia also has telepathy.

The world she broke into was invincible, and all collapsed under her invasion.

Jia's murderous aura became heavier, until one day, she came to Mahakala.

It is said that this is the world of death that the Unpredictable Realm breaks into. And she came to seek death!

Thousands of years of loneliness made Jia desperate in confusion.

This is actually the backlash of telepathy.

The six great magical powers of Buddhism are not something that ordinary people can master after all.

However, Jia was stopped before he touched the divine chain.

There were two figures that suddenly appeared in front of her. One of the two figures made her feel strangely familiar.

Jia couldn't recognize Tan Mo. After all, one day in Mahakala was a year in the small world of the heavens. So much time has passed, and coupled with the backlash of telepathy, Jia has long lost her memory of the past.

"Jia?"

However, Tan Mo recognized Jia. He looked at the stone lion that was not in a good state and put it into his sleeve.

In any case, Jia had taught him the Dharma in the past and saved his life once.

When Jia woke up, it was unknown how long it had been. She found herself in a small world she had never been in contact with, and her telepathy that made her extremely painful disappeared.

Jia looked around, and then saw a young monk in a white robe walking towards her.

The young monk looked handsome, as if he had walked out of a painting.

Jia looked at the young monk and felt a strange sense of familiarity.

She couldn't help asking: "Monk, who are you?"

"He is your husband." A playful girl's voice came from behind the young monk.

Tan Mo's face suddenly darkened. He glared at the girl behind him with a bad temper, and then called her name: "Bai Zhuzhu!"

The little princess laughed, then rolled her eyes and ran away.

Even though she married Tan Mo and became his wife, and many years had passed, she still had a naive temperament and would occasionally cause trouble for Tan Mo.

Tan Mo rolled his eyes at the little princess who ran away. He came to the front of the house and asked, "Can you really not recognize me?"

Jia looked at the young monk in white robe in front of her. She had no memory, but the familiarity would not deceive her, so she stared at the young monk with her blood-red eyes and asked, "What kind of relationship should we have?"

"Friends." After thinking about it, Tan Mo said so.

Jia nodded. She naturally would not believe the girl's words so easily.

However, the young monk in front of her gave her a good feeling.

Jia thought so, and watched the young monk walk towards the girl who had run away.

She immediately understood that the young monk was the husband of the girl.

"A monk marries a wife? Why not return to secular life?" Jia blinked his blood-red eyes, feeling very interesting and incredible.

However, since then, Jia has been following this young monk who she feels is a "friend".

Gradually, Jia also knows the name of this young monk.

Tan Mo.

A name that sounds a bit strange.

One day, Jia looked at the young monk who came in carrying the girl named "Bai Zhuzhu" and asked: "Tan Mo, what are we going to do? I see you seem to be looking for something?"

Since she followed Tan Mo and his wife, she found that this young monk has been slaying demons and resetting the world.

"We are looking for a demon." Tan Mo nodded.

"Demon? Like me?" Jia couldn't help but be very curious about this.

"No." Tan Mo shook his head, he was looking for his ninth demon spirit.

He also broke into the place where no one could see it, and only the fourth stage of the Unpredictable Realm could see it, but it was empty.

He came to this world by following the induction in the dark.

"The demon that can let you find it should be very powerful, right?" Jia asked again.

After all, this young monk is very powerful.

He was the one who wiped out her telepathy. Without it, her mind became clear.

Tan Mo shook his head and said, "He's not powerful, he's just a coward. It would be great if I could catch him and kill him earlier? With my cultivation as the Supreme by then, can I not clean up the troubles of the entire world?"

Jia laughed after hearing what Tan Mo said.

She looked pretty, and her smile was even brighter.

"What are you laughing at?" Tan Mo just asked.

"I don't know why you have such a high level of cultivation after finding that demon. But if you really have that level of cultivation, I'm afraid you won't do the work of cleaning up the small worlds of the heavens." Jia said.

Her tone was very certain.

This was what she had discovered during this period of time. She found that this young monk was not obsessed with power at all, and had no intention of taking the initiative to do anything. He would go to slay demons and re-determine the world of this small world. Just as this young monk said, he was looking for a demon.

If there was no demon, this young monk would definitely not do it.

Tan Mo was very surprised by Jia's words.

Then he thought about it carefully and found that Jia was right.

If the ninth demon spirit was in Mahakala, he would definitely not come out.

Immediately, Tan Mo put the little princess down.

The little princess was very angry and slapped Tan Mo several times, saying unhappily: "What if I have a baby! I will be upset if you do this!"

"With my cultivation, it's difficult to have offspring..." Tan Mo shook his head with a wooden face.

He was telling the truth, so the little princess slapped him several more times.

She had been married for several years, but her belly was still not moving. She almost thought that she couldn't get pregnant, so she wanted Tan Mo to take a concubine. As a result, she realized at this moment that it was actually the problem of this "little wooden fish"!

"Then you said it so high-soundingly before!" said the little princess.

She was talking about what she had asked Tan Mo before.

"Little wooden fish, how about I take a concubine for you? Today I saw a very beautiful sister."

"The karma of the small worlds of the heavens has not been cleared, how can I care about the private affairs of men and women?"

The little princess thought of this and quickly slapped Tan Mo a few more times.

She was really angry to death!

Tan Mo didn't answer, turned around and ran, and the little princess immediately chased him.

Jia looked at the scene in front of her, her mind was in a trance.

Then, she laughed.

It's good to have two friends like this.

She finally understood why she killed Fashan.

Fashan and she were not friends.

She was just too lonely, so she considered Fashan a friend.

She killed Fashan because of karma.