Eighty years ago.

Master Pukong traveled in the eighth heaven and survived the disasters of the world, and he was the top expert in Buddhism.

In the eighth heaven, the power of Buddhism is huge, and it is a real first-class power!

Countless followers!

Even among many forces, there are people who believe in Buddhism.

One day.

In the back mountain of the monastery, he stumbled upon his disciple Huizhi being sneaky. He felt that something was wrong and wanted to ask one or two questions, but he noticed a trace of resentment.

"what happened?"

Master Pukong frowned, because this bit of resentment actually entangled his Buddha's heart and couldn't get rid of it!

To know…

He is full of Buddhism righteousness, not contaminated with the slightest mundane breath, detached from the world, even the deepest grievances can't get close to him, because once they get close, they will be purified.

However, this ray of resentment was able to entangle his Buddha's mind, he knew...causality was here!

After careful inspection, even with his Buddhism nature, he couldn't help being furious!

His most optimistic disciple, Huizhi, actually built the octagonal holy well in the back of the temple.

That ray of resentment escaped from the octagonal holy well!

"Master, the disciple is obsessed with ghosts for a while, and the sin deserves a million deaths."

Huizhi knelt to the ground on the spot.

"Say!"

Master Pukong watched more and more grievances engulfing his Buddha's heart, his brows wrinkled and tightened, and he immediately spoke.

"Yes!"

"Master!"

Huizhi knew the master's ability and did not conceal anything, and directly admitted his guilt: "Three years ago, a mysterious man asked me to seal the souls of his wife and children at home so that the souls would not demand his life."

"I refused at the time."

"However... the mysterious man took out the extremely precious Buddha Ganoderma! Master, you also know that in order to forge the heart of the Buddha as soon as possible and become your most valued disciple and get more resources, he just... agreed. ."

"So you set up the octagonal holy well?"

Master Pukong already understood what was going on, took a deep breath, suppressing the tumbling emotions, and continued to ask: "The octagonal holy well requires special materials and is extremely difficult to find."

"Even within Buddhism, it is difficult to get together."

"How did you get it?"

"The disciple...the disciple naturally didn't have the ability to get these materials, it was... the mysterious person provided it."

Huizhi said.

"This matter, the poor monk will deal with it, as for you..."

"Leave Buddhism."

Master Pukong closed his eyes.

"Master, I..."

Huizhi fell to her knees, crying into tears.

However, Master Pukong didn't move. He waited until Huizhi left before he slowly opened his eyes.

Huizhi's Buddha mind was contaminated, and without the protection of Buddhism, he would soon die.

Moreover, before dying, Huizhi would endure extreme torture.

This is the cause and effect of Huizhi, and he does not intend to intervene.

Everyone needs to pay for their sins.

Everyone needs to pay for their desires!

Even if Huizhi is his most beloved disciple!

Immediately, he cast his gaze on the Octagonal Sacred Well, and said, "The people who are sealed are even more pitiful."

"My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk will treat you for justice!"

Once the octagonal holy well is arranged, it will never be opened forever, and it will completely suppress the soul in it.

This is an established fact!

Cannot be changed!

unless…

Ruined the octagonal holy well!

In that case, the souls that were suppressed in it will surely be dissipated!

This is also the reason why Master Pukong wants to help the sealed person pacify the grievances, so that they no longer have grievances.

He can only do this step.

As for its detachment and re-entry into reincarnation...

Totally impossible!

This is the horror of the octagonal holy well!

"Later…"

Master Pukong continued to speak: "The poor monk brought the octagonal holy well with him, purifying his grievances with all his strength, and at the same time trying his best to help him quell his grievances."

"The soul has resentment, which proves that the deceased was wronged during his lifetime."

Chen Fan opened his mouth and said: "The ability to entangle the Buddha's heart of the master, then even more shows that the deceased's grievances during his lifetime are enormous, and it can even be said to be as big as the sky!"

"Over time, it's easy to give birth to a terrifying ghost!"

"Yes."

Master Pukong nodded: "Eighty years ago, the soul in the octagonal holy well was already as powerful as a ghost. Now..."

He paused, and did not continue.

Because even he doesn't know the other side's realm!

"So... Has the master found out what wrongdoing the soul in the octagonal holy well is?"

Chen Fan asked.

Hearing this, Master Pukong shook his head and said: "It took seventy-eight years for the poor monk to have eyebrows, and then... the clue was broken."

"What eyebrows?"

Chen Fan didn't expect to encounter such a thing in the seventh heaven. He vaguely realized that the matter might be very involved!

Far more complicated than imagined!

"The poor monk started investigating from the materials needed by the Octagonal Holy Well, and found that the leader of the All-Spirit Alliance of the Eighth Heaven had once obtained the Octagonal Plate, a kind of scale armor on the body of an ancient divine beast."

"Although there is only one piece, it is an indispensable material for arranging the octagonal holy well!"

Master Pukong said: "With the status of Buddhism and the strength of the poor monk, the leader of the All Souls Alliance has not concealed it, telling the poor monk..."

"A mysterious person once came to buy an octagonal plate, and he also sensed that the mysterious person has the breath of a dragon."

"Dragons?"

Chen Fan raised his brows and asked, "It's been a long time since I heard about them."

The dragon clan's blood in the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms is extremely thin, and it is extremely difficult to breed.

Unexpectedly, this incident would involve the Dragon Race!

"Yes, it's the Dragon Race!"

Master Pukong said, "In the Eighth Heaven, there are indeed some dragons, but..."

"The poor monk carefully observed every dragon on the eighth day, and found no abnormalities."

"But... when I came to the Dragon Clan, the soul in the Octagonal Sacred Well became extremely fierce."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan said, "It seems that the soul in this octagonal holy well is indeed inseparable from the dragon clan."

"Poor monks think so too."

Master Pukong said, "It's just... suddenly one day, these Dragon Clan members died violently, and the clues were interrupted."

"Um?"

"Die violently under your nose?"

Chen Fan asked with a frown.

"Yes."

Master Pukong frowned and said.

"Master, as a sixth-rank earth-sovereign, didn't even notice any abnormality?"

Chen Fan stared at Master Pukong and asked.

"The original strength of the poor monk was the half-step Tianzun."

Master Pukong is amazing.

"what?!"

Chen Fan's pupils shrank.

He found that things were unexpected again!

"In that case, the ninth day is likely to be involved?"

Chen Fan suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yes."

"The poor monk needs to enter the ninth heaven to find out the truth."

Master Pukong said: "It's just..."