Pudu was waiting anxiously outside the mountain, watching Xu Jia run out, let him get in the car, and disappeared in a flash.

Along the way, Xu Jia told the story of Hua Tuo, Yu Ji and other six people.

Pudu broke out in a cold sweat, his arms were shaking, and he could no longer control the steering wheel: "Hua Tuo and the others are here? What are they doing? This is the mortal world, not hell. Mr. Xu, I advise you, or

Stop fighting with them, it's like hitting an egg against a stone."

Xu Jia shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm not fighting alone. Rakshasa has helpers, don't I?"

Pudu was shocked: "Mr. Xu also has a helper? Who?"

Xu Jia blinked: "What do you think?"

Pudu rolled his eyes, where could I guess?

Xu Jia said: "Pudu, go back to Xianggu Temple. You open the ancient well in Xianggu Temple. I want to make a practice and meet an old friend."

"good!"

Pudu drove back to Xianggu Temple and asked several Maoshan disciples to open the ancient well.

There is an ancient well in the center of Xianggu Temple. It has been sealed for many years. There are six-character Buddhist mottos posted around it. It has never been opened. It is covered with dust and locked with an iron fence. No one has ever approached it.

As for why it is locked, no one knows.

Xu Jia asked Pudu to open the ancient well. Pudu was very puzzled: "Mr. Xu, why are you tossing this ancient well in the middle of the night? Aren't you taking a rest?"

Xu Jia said: "I told you to find a friend."

Pudu laughed loudly: "Mr. Xu is joking, what kind of friends can I have in the well?"

Xu Jia said with a smile: "Don't you know, Jingtong Jiuyou?"

"ah?"

Pudu was startled and shook his head: "Mr. Xu, Jingtong Jiuyou is just a joke."

Xu Jia shook his head: "If you don't understand, just hold it back. If you always say the wrong thing, you will be laughed at. I tell you the truth, other wells may not lead to Jiuyou, but this well definitely leads to Jiuyou."

Pudu was stunned: "Why?"

"Stupid."
Chapter completed!