Chapter Seventy-Five: The Temple of the Divine Machine

Yan Xi has lived in the palace since he was a child, and rarely goes out of the palace, it is normal for these people in the market not to know each other, but when he saw Xiao Yuan beside Yan Xi, he immediately withdrew his obscene gaze.

The current Xiao Yuan is in the limelight in the entire Phoenix City, even if he has not seen him in person, he has heard of his appearance, especially the long sword he carries behind his back, which is Xiao Yuan's symbol.

No matter where he went, Xiao Yuan carried this Qinghong sword with him, especially when he knew that the previous owner of this sword was likely to be the legendary Tang Zhengzong, he couldn't put it down.

And he believes that this is definitely an extraordinary divine sword, but his current strength can't exert its power.

Xiao Yuan didn't pay attention to the naked gaze before, and now he didn't want to pay attention to these, he just wanted to hold Yanxi's hand quietly.

The smooth promotion greatly increased Xiao Yuan's confidence, and he didn't bring anyone with Yan Xi, not even Xiao Budian, he believed that with his current strength, as long as he was not an old monster, it would be difficult to kill himself, and he knew that Yan Jiuyang must have secretly sent a lot of bodyguards to protect Yan Xi.

This kind of bodyguard will only shoot at a real critical moment, and in ordinary times, he will completely hide in the shadows and will not be revealed, and their existence, I'm afraid Yan Xi himself doesn't know.

Because no matter what, she is Yan Jiuyang's daughter.

"General Xiao, there is the Divine Machine Temple ahead!" Yan Xi's voice had become extremely soft.

"Do you still call me General Xiao?" Xiao Yuan turned his head and said with a slightly joking expression: "I think Xi'er will call me brother in the future!"

"Hmph, who is your Xi'er? Only my father can call me that!" Xiao Yuan's teasing made Yan Xi's face red, and he gently stomped on Xiao Yuan's instep, and then took the opportunity to break free and run towards the Shenji Temple.

But her heart was so happy at the moment, she ran and jumped, which was completely different from the usual cold-faced and frosty princess, at least even Xiao Yuan felt that such a change was a little unbelievable

And Xiao Yuan smiled, shook his head, and chased after him quickly.

Running and chasing, a few breaths and two people came to the front of the Shenji Temple, above the temple gate, there is a huge plaque hanging out of thin air, the font carved on it is vigorous and powerful, and the atmosphere is thin and magnificent.

"Celestial Measuring Machine"

There are four doors under the plaque, and there are small plaques on the doors, "life", "official position", "wealth" and "marriage".

Xiao Yuan glanced at the four plaques, and couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't believe in these, if these could really be counted, then the world would have been in chaos a long time ago.

For example, a person who tells fortunes can become a big official after three months, but he must meet this person in what place, when, and under what pattern

That person will definitely do what fortune tellers say, then his fate has changed at this moment

There is another way of saying that the reason why the fortune teller will tell you your fortune there is also predestined

But Xiao Yuan, who had cultivated the Returning Yuan Divine Technique, was not affected by these two statements, and he firmly established his thoughts in his heart and had his own path

Yan Xi stood in front of the temple door and hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the door of marriage.

Entering the marriage hall, I saw many young men and women kneeling in front of a Buddha statue, as if praying.

"That is the legendary Love Buddha, which was incarnated by Chang'e of the Ancient Heavenly Court!" Yan Xi said lightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was explaining to Xiao Yuan.

Isn't that the legend where I was in my previous life? Xiao Yuan didn't expect that this legend was also circulating in this world

At the moment, look carefully at this Buddha statue, carved vividly, the Buddha statue is surrounded by purple smoke, like heaven, smell a puff of purple smoke, the whole person suddenly feels refreshed.

Under the Buddha statue, an old woman sits cross-legged, her face is wrinkled, her head is full of white hair and she is napping with her head down, and she can't feel a trace of fluctuation between breaths.

And the young men and women on the side kept asking the old woman, all of them were asking about the **** of marriage

The old woman speaks concisely and fluently, and only says the core points, so that many men and women can't understand

Yan Xi walked towards the old woman, looking cheerful and happy.

Xiao Yuan looked at Yanxi's back, smiled, and didn't say anything, but his gaze fell on the old woman's body.

And at this time, the old woman's cloudy and almost closed eyes also suddenly opened and looked at Xiao Yuan.

The moment he came into contact with the old woman's gaze, Xiao Yuan's body also instinctively walked towards the old woman.

And the young men and women beside the old woman who were begging for marriage also quietly retreated, as if there was a consensus.

"Young man, are you asking for marriage?" The succinct old woman actually opened her mouth and took the initiative to ask Xiao Yuan, and her cloudy eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Hehe, senior, did you say that the marriage was really arranged by God?" Xiao Yuan did not answer the old woman's answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Isn't marriage predestined?" the old woman did not answer, but also asked rhetorically.

"What is God, why do you need him to be destined?" Xiao Yuan still didn't answer the old woman's question, and continued to ask strong rhetorical questions, and even exuded a strong aura on his body.

Xiao Yuan's strength did not make the old woman's expression change, but her brows wrinkled slightly, but she didn't say anything more, as if she didn't want to continue arguing with Xiao Yuan.

"What? Could it be that you are really just a charlatan? You can't even answer such a question?" Xiao Yuan said with some sneer when he saw that the old woman ignored him.

Somehow, he couldn't help but want to go against this old woman

"Heaven, heaven, God, is a kind of way, a kind of law, a rule that everyone must abide by, no one can break it! Ten thousand laws change, the avenue is naturally even the day you think you have surpassed the avenue, how do you know, then why is it not the arrangement of the rules of the avenue?" the old woman said lightly, there was no anger at Xiao Yuan's ridicule, but her eyes flashed with wisdom.

"What are the rules of the world?" Xiao Yuan still asked rhetorically

"The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive!" the old woman's voice became much heavier, and a few words slowly spit out from her mouth.

"What a survival of the fittest!I don't think you should be from this world!" Hearing the old woman say these two idioms, Xiao Yuan was very surprised, although this is a world of the jungle, but I didn't expect the old man to be able to say such a thing and take it as the law of the world.

"Then which world should I live in, and where should you live?" The old woman listened to Xiao Yuan's words, her wrinkled face smiled, and she threw the question to Xiao Yuan again.