Xin Zhuo didn't believe in this kind of godly chatter, just like the roadside fortune-telling stall of ten yuan in his previous life, it didn't feel very reliable, even if it was a little magical, it would never be possible to solve a person's wishes and life doubts.

After all, people are fickle.

It's just that the word "prophet" made him hesitate a little, when he destroyed the Ghost Fang Kingdom, what the little princess prophet in the palace said has now come true-

"You are rejected by heaven and earth, you will never be able to enter the earth immortals, and you will fall into eternal predicament......"

Eternity......

He looked through the window of the small temple, there was a bright yellow light inside, it seemed that the light of two oil lamps filled the entire small temple, and there were faint tablets, and he couldn't help but ask the girl: "How to hand the note?"

"Na!"

Yaya took out two pieces of paper and a pen made of bamboo charcoal out of nowhere, "I was ready when I came, and I was trying to pull someone together, and I happened to meet you, here you go!" ”

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, took a piece of paper, picked up a bamboo charcoal pen, and wrote down the word "sleepy" with Yaya on his back, yes, there is only one word, asking the meaning of getting out of trouble, if the small temple is really magical, you should know your thoughts.

Then he passed into the window, and there seemed to be an extremely strong suction force in the small temple, and the paper was sucked in with a "whoosh".

A moment later, another identical piece of paper popped up, and Xin Zhuo grabbed it, his heartbeat accelerating slightly.

"What's on it?" The girl stood on tiptoe and looked around.

"Of course it's a secret, a secret can't be shown to others, it's your turn."

Xin Zhuo pretended to hand her the bamboo charcoal pen casually, walked to the side, and saw that Yaya was also writing, so he quietly stretched out his right hand and looked at the piece of paper in the moonlight, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Go back freely, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, everything is like a dream bubble, like a dream is also like a fantasy.

Sexual emptiness arises from the origin, and the dependent arises from the extinction, if it is so, so those who know can judge the power and wealth are not vain, and life and death should be like liberation, and they should know when they know! ”

Buddha language?

Xin Zhuo frowned, he didn't understand it too much, but the meaning of the expression didn't seem to be difficult to understand, he could go back, but the power and wealth would be far away, and the road would be life or death, and it would depend on the destiny of heaven?

After being silent for a long time, I sighed, as long as I can go back, I have the right to believe you.

"Let's go!"

The girl walked back suddenly, her brows furrowed, and she seemed to have encountered trouble.

The two of them returned the same way, the moonlight was even brighter, and the sea of clouds in the distance was a little more beautiful than when they came, like a ball of marshmallows.

Yaya suddenly laughed, looked at Xin Zhuo with a pair of watery, clear and bright eyes, took his hand, flickered to the glazed tiles of a palace, and sat down.

Xin Zhuo is a little confused, looking at the moon with little Lori?

Yaya girl Shuangxi put her hands together, a pair of white palms on her knees, and smiled sweetly: "My real name is Jiuhai, Xuanyuan Jiuhai, and the ancient surname!"

"Good name!" Xin Zhuo responded absentmindedly, and the true qi in his hand rotated, shaking the pieces of paper into crumbs, throwing them lightly, and flying with the wind.

"I don't know who my dad is." The girl looked at the clouds, "I was born in the nine-line sky of the bitter sea, my mother said that I will not have love in this life, I am born as a bitter sea, and death is also a bitter sea." ”

"Love?" Xin Zhuo said: "What kind of marriage? How old are you? ”

You are still a little girl, and in my previous life, when I was still in junior high school, early love is not advisable!

"I'm twenty-three! It's small, but it's not big. Yaya said.

Xin Zhuo looked at her carefully, delicate and small, handsome and handsome, like a piece of crystal jade, but he really couldn't tell where she looked like twenty-three years old, and smiled: "So, you just asked the Prophet Temple about your love?"

"Yes." The girl said, "And gave the answer."

Xin Zhuo nodded: "It must be a good answer!"

The girl was silent for a while, then nodded and said: "Sort of, this prophet temple comes from ancient times, it is said to have existed for 100,000 years, but it can be judged from the ups and downs of the world and everything in the world.

"Hmm." Xin Zhuo said perfunctorily.

The girl suddenly leaned on his shoulder.

“？”

Xin Zhuo's body stiffened for a moment, and he had a bad premonition, this kind of physical contact, the meaning is not the same.

Subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl, and suddenly wanted to know what was written on her note.

The girl noticed his gaze, raised her hand and tapped his nose: "Love is you, boy, you will be Miss Ben's person in the future, be obedient!"

Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "I'll take a look at your piece of paper."

"Na!" The girl held up the piece of paper and handed it over, facing the moonlight, only to see that there was only one line of words on it: "Fate is destined, this person is next to you, kiss him, sleep with him, keep him, don't let him run out of the sea of suffering, it can become a peerless marriage!"

Wrong! The tone is wrong!

The content on his piece of paper is illusory and mysterious, playing Buddhist dumb riddles, like the words of a monk who has attained the Tao, which leads people to save money. And the girl's piece of paper is too pyrotechnic, like a human tone.

"There may be someone hiding inside, we have been deceived, let's go!"

Xin Zhuo greeted, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight to the small temple.

The girl was stunned for a moment and followed behind him.

After a while, when I arrived at the top of the small temple, it was just empty in front of me, where was the shadow of the small temple?

"How did the Temple of the Prophet disappear?" The girl was taken aback.

Xin Zhuo was also stunned for a while, although the ancient temple is small, it is also a house, how can it be said that it is gone? Not a single brick left?

stepped forward and glanced around, and suddenly found a large string of blood words on the ground: "Jiuxun Three Mountains, Mountain Dog Yuanhuang, I knew it was you, the dog, what about your father?" Lao Tzu is hiding here, you know? Don't pretend, Lao Tzu smells the fishy smell on your body, say your mother, come and catch Lao Tzu, beg for death! ”

It's like a vulgar market hooligan jumping up and scolding his mother.

“？”

The girl obviously saw it too, and glanced at Xin Zhuo, both of them were confused.

"What do you mean?" Xin Zhuo asked.

"I don't know!"

The girl shook her head blankly: "The Temple of the Prophet has existed since ancient times and has never disappeared, and my mother used a 100,000-pound hammer to break it when she was a child!" Why is it disappearing now? ”

Xin Zhuo was completely dazed, he didn't understand the meaning of this line of words at all, this small temple was conscious? Or is there really a person with an extremely high martial realm who can make the small temple disappear in it?

So, I can go out, does it still count?

All the pits are buried, the roads are paved, and tomorrow I will go home.