Chapter 480 – Curse of the Temple of the Prophet

Chapter 480 – The Curse of the Prophet’s Temple
This kind of godly thing, Xin Zhuo originally is not quite believe, just like the previous life of ten dollars of roadside fortune-telling stalls give a person the feeling of not very reliable, even if it is a bit magical, but also by no means can break through a person’s wishes and life doubts.

After all, people are fickle.

Only the word “prophet” made him have a slight hesitation, when he destroyed the Ghost Fang country, the little princess in the palace prophet said, now all the words have been fulfilled–” You are rejected by heaven and earth.

“You are rejected by heaven and earth, you will never be able to enter Earth Immortal, you will be in an eternal predicament ……”

Eternity ……

He looked in along the windows of the small temple, which emanated a bright yellow light, it seemed that the light of two oil lamps filled the entire small temple, vaguely there was a pagoda, and could not help but ask the girl Yaya: “How do I pass the note?”

“Na!”

YaYa don’t know where to pull out two pieces of paper and a similar pen made of bamboo charcoal, “I came here ready, just want to pull someone together, just happen to meet you, here you go!”

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, took a piece of paper, picked up the bamboo charcoal pen, and wrote down the word “trapped” behind Yaya’s back, that’s right, there is only one word, asking for the meaning of getting out of the trap, if the small temple is really magical, it should know what it thinks.

Then handed into the window, the small temple seems to have a strong suction, “whoosh” will be sucked into the piece of paper.

A few moments later, another identical piece of paper popped out, Xin Zhuo grabbed it, his heartbeat slightly accelerated.

“What’s on it?” The girl Yaya stood on her tiptoes to look.

“Of course it’s a secret, secrets are not to be shown to others, it’s your turn.”

Xin Zhuo pretends to casually hand her the bamboo charcoal pen, walks to the side and sees that Ya Ya is also writing before quietly stretching out her right hand and looking at the piece of paper against the moonlight.

“Returning to the self, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, everything is like a dream bubble, like a dream and like a fantasy.

Sexual emptiness karma, karma extinction, such as is such as is, so the knowledge of the person, can break the power of wealth and riches is nothing but delusion, life and death should be like liberation, when you know when you know!”

Buddha’s words?

Xin Zhuo furrowed his brows, not too understand, but the meaning of the expression does not seem to be difficult to understand, you can go back, but the power and wealth will be far away, on the road is life or death, and look at the fate of heaven?

Silence for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, as long as you can go back on the line, I right believe you.

“Go!”

The girl Yaya suddenly walked back, her brows furrowed, as if she had also encountered something troubling.

The two returned the same way, the moonlight was brighter, and the sea of clouds in the distance was a few points prettier than when they came, like a ball of cotton candy.

Ya Ya suddenly smiled, a pair of watery clear bright big eyes looked at Xin Zhuo, pulled up his hand, flickering to a palace of glazed tiles, sat down.

Xin Zhuo was a bit confused, watching the moon with a little loli?

Yaya girl’s double streams together, a pair of white palms on her knees, YiXiYi sweet smile: “My real name is JiuHai, XuanYuan JiuHai, a great surname in the ancient times!”

“Good name!” Xin Zhuo absentmindedly dealt with a sentence, his hand’s true qi rotated, shaking the piece of paper into crumbs, gently tossing it and flying with the wind.

“I don’t know who my father is.” The Yaya girl looked at the clouds, “I was born in the Sea of Bitterness Nine Threads of Heaven, my mother said that I won’t have a love affair in this life, I was born in the Sea of Bitterness, and I will die in the Sea of Bitterness.”

“Love affair?” Xin Zhuo said, “The marrying kind? How old are you?”

You are still a little girl, in my past life I was still in middle school age, early love is not desirable!

“I’m twenty-three! Born small and compact, can’t grow up.” Yaya said as such. Xin Zhuo carefully sized her up, luscious and small, spiritual and handsome, like a piece of crystal jade, but really couldn’t see where it was like being twenty-three years old, smiled: “So, you just asked the Prophet Temple about your love affair?”

“Yes.” Yaya girl said: “And gave the answer.”

Xin Zhuo nodded: “Must be a good answer!”

Yaya girl was silent for a while, nodded her head: “Sort of, this prophet temple comes from the ancient times, it is said to have existed for 100,000 years, it can break the world of people floating and everything in the world, everyone who has come here, none of them said that it’s spiritual, and what it says must be the most correct.”

“Uh-huh.” Xin Zhuo perfunctorily said.

The girl Yaya suddenly leaned on his shoulder.

“?”

Xin Zhuo’s body stiffened for a moment, having a not-so-good premonition, this kind of physical contact, the meaning was afraid to be not quite the same.

Subconsciously turning her head to look at the Yaya girl, she suddenly wanted to know what was written on her note.

Yaya girl perceived his gaze, raised her hand and nudged his nose: “The love affair is you, boy, from now on you are this big lady’s person, be obedient oh!”

Xin Zhuo frowned: “Let me see your piece of paper.”

“Nah!” Ya Ya girl lifted up the piece of paper and handed it over, facing the moonlight, only to see only one line of words on it: “Fate is destined by heaven, this person is beside you, kiss him, sleep with him, keep him, don’t let him run out of the sea of bitterness, it can be a perfect good marriage!”

It’s not right! The tone was not right!
The content of one’s own piece of paper is illusory and mysterious, playing Buddhist riddles, like the words of an enlightened monk, which attracts introspection. And Yaya girl’s piece of paper, too fireworks, like human tone.

“There might be someone hiding inside, we’ve been tricked, go!”

Xin Zhuo greeted, his body flashed, rushing straight to the small temple.

Yaya froze for a moment and followed him.

A few moments later, arriving at the top of the hill of the small temple, only that it was empty in front of him, where was the shadow of the small temple?

“How could the Prophet Temple disappear?” The girl Yaya was taken aback.

Xin Zhuo also stayed for a moment, although the ancient temple is small, but it is also a house, how could it be said to be gone? Not a single brick was left behind?

Sweep up a circle, suddenly found a large series of blood words on the ground: “Nine search three mountains, mountains dog Yuan Huang, I knew it was you the dog, you find your father? You know that I am hiding here? Don’t pretend, I smelled the fishy smell on you, said your mother, come to catch the old man ah, beg for death!”

Like a coarse and vulgar city hooligan jumping up and down and cursing his mother.

“?”

The Yaya girl obviously saw it as well, and looked at each other with Xin Zhuo, both of them in a brain fog.

“What do you mean?” Xin Zhuo asked.

“It’s not clear!”

The Yaya girl shook her head in bewilderment: “The Prophet Temple, it has existed since ancient times, it has never disappeared, when my mother was a child, she once used a 100,000 pounds of hammer and didn’t even break it! Why would it disappear now?”

Xin Zhuo was completely bewildered, not understanding the meaning of this line at all, this small temple has consciousness? Or maybe it really hides a person with a very high martial arts realm who can make the temple disappear?
So, I can go out, does that still count?
All the pits are buried, the road is paved, and I’m going home tomorrow.

(End of chapter)