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Chapter 125 Heavenly Dragon Ancient Temple

"Her fate?" Xuanyuan Hao was stunned for a moment.

Ye Cheng nodded: "Not bad!"

"What does it mean?" Xuanyuan Hao asked.

Xuanyuan Hao naturally understood a little about the theory of fate, but he never believed in fate, so he always believed that my fate was in my mind, not in the sky.

Now when I heard Ye Cheng talk about Ye Qinghuang’s fate, I was still curious.

Ye Cheng continued: "Last night, my sister told me a huge secret. She said that she was the emperor and empress and wanted to be a mother in the world in the future. I was stunned at that time, and seemed to be unbelievable, but she said it from that person, so I believed it!"

"Who?" Xuanyuan Hao asked.

"The old abbot of the Ancient Tianlong Temple!" Ye Cheng said word by word: "It is reported that the old abbot of the Ancient Tianlong Temple is over 200 years old. Moreover, he knows astronomy and geography, and he knows everything. According to Qinghuang, she had a relationship with the old abbot when she was sixteen years old, so..."

"So, she said that Qinghuang's fate is the emperor and empress?"

"Yes, that is to say, my sister's future husband must be the emperor's decree and rule the eight directions and nine states!"

Ye Cheng nodded and continued, "My sister said, if you retreat after you know her fate, she respects your choice, and don't blame my sister, she is all for you!"

Xuanyuan Hao naturally understood what Ye Cheng meant, and the emperor's and empress's fate was extraordinary. Ye Qinghuang respected his choice, undoubtedly wanted to protect him, Xuanyuan Hao. After all, the emperor's fate should not be desecrated.

Unless he is Xuanyuan Hao, he is the emperor's destiny and is born with a pair of people.

Otherwise, you will go against the will of heaven and die sooner or later without a place to bury yourself.

However, does he, Xuanyuan Hao, believe in his life?

His destiny is up to him, not to heaven.

So, Xuanyuan Hao looked firm: "No matter what fate Qinghuang is, he is my woman. He belongs to me now and in the future, I will also belong to me, I don't believe in fate!"

"This..." Ye Cheng looked at Xuanyuan Hao in horror, especially when he felt Xuanyuan Hao's innate momentum, his heart trembled, and he said, "You really want to go against the will of heaven?"

"If she is the destiny of the emperor and the empress, I will be the destiny of the emperor!" As soon as this said, Xuanyuan Hao's aura began to permeate, as if a trace of emperor's intention exploded, dominating the world.

At this moment, people feel that he is the emperor.

Ye Cheng was slightly stunned when he saw this. He had never seen such temperament before.

Even King Ye never had it.

Even at this moment, Ye Cheng wanted to know what kind of fate Xuanyuan Hao was.

After all, this temperament is too high, as if it is engraved in the bones and flowing in the blood, and is innate.

Then, Ye Cheng couldn't help but speak, "Brother Xuanyuan, I'd like to follow me to the ancient Tianlong Temple!"

"It's okay!"

Xuanyuan Hao nodded. He also wanted to see if this so-called old abbot really understands astronomy and geography, and predicts it beforehand.

Then, the two walked out of the secret room together.

Now, Mo Xuan and Keke are waiting for Xuanyuan Hao in the side courtyard. Seeing Xuanyuan Hao come out, Mo Xuan hugged Keke and greeted him.

Mo Xuan said: "Marson, where are you going?"

"If you have something to do, go out and take care of Coco, I will come back soon!" Xuanyuan Hao spoke, and Mo Xuan's eyes flashed: "Let me go with you!"

"I'll go too!" Coco rushed to the fore.

"Then let's go together!" Ye Cheng next to him said, "It doesn't matter if there are too many two!"

After the words came, the group left the side courtyard, and Ye Cheng also brought a beautiful maid next to him, obviously to take care of Keke.

...

Ancient Temple of Tianlong.

The Ancient Tianlong Temple is located on the top of the Tianlong Mountains east of Xiangyang City. It has a long history and has a foundation of thousands of years. In the Xiangyang area, the incense is the most prosperous, and every day, there is basically endless crowds.

It is reported that thousands of years ago, Xuan Hu, the founder of the ancient temple of Tianlong, was a Buddhist master. There are even rumors that his cultivation level had reached half a step in the Human Emperor, and he lived for nine hundred years before he passed away.

There are also rumors that this Xuanhu was once the first person under the throne of the Grand Xia Emperor. He was a national teacher respected by the whole country and was a prophet in the future.

Moreover, he was the commander-in-chief of the three armies, planning and tactics, and made endless contributions.

It was just because there was too much blood stained on my hands that I settled in Xiangyang and opened the ancient temple of Tianlong to clean up the grievances.

Today, the ancient temple of Tianlong has been passed down to this day, and the incense continues to continue, becoming the most famous Buddhist holy land in Xiangyang.

Moreover, this generation of abbot Xuanyi has completely inherited the skills of the founder.

However, I rarely see this person on weekdays.

Once upon a time, King Ye had made a request to climb a mountain, but he was still outside the gate.

Xuanyi’s response, Buddha only depends on the destined person.

From this, it is not difficult to see that King Ye is not a destined person, so he was rejected.

The sky gradually approaches night.

At this moment, on the ten thousand steps below the Tianlong Ancient Temple, a group of people were walking towards the Main Hall of the Tianlong Ancient Temple.

This group of people was Xuanyuan Hao, Mo Xuan, Ye Cheng and others.

Moreover, the moment Xuanyuan Hao stepped on the stairs, he felt a strong Buddhist aura falling from the sky, and the ancient temples in the distance were ringing constantly. This was the first time Xuanyuan Hao had experienced this situation.

"Brother Xuanyuan!" Ye Cheng next to him spoke to Xuanyuan Hao: "The old abbot of this Tianlong Ancient Temple has a strange temper. It is not easy to see him. In the past, King Ye was rejected, so this time, we cannot have too much hope!"

"Is it so mysterious?" Xuanyuan Hao asked.

"Yeah!" Ye Cheng nodded: "He once said, Buddha, only look at those who are destined to be!"

"I understand!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded and continued: "It seems that he is really a mysterious person!"

Xuanyuan Hao never believed in fate, and even the Daxia national master Lu Li had the ability to understand the future based on the trajectory of the astrological signs.

He didn't believe it very much.

However, when he came to this ancient temple of Tianlong with the most incense tonight, he felt a vague sense of mystery.

Can people really calculate the future?

"Dear donors, please stop!" At this moment, a little novice monk stood in front of the gate of the Main Hall, folded his hands together and spoke to Xuanyuan Hao and others: "It's already night now, the temple gate is closed. Dear donors, if you incense, please come again tomorrow!"

After saying that, I saw the little novice monk turning around and leaving.

Ye Cheng spoke: "Please stay with me, little master!"

"Donor, is there anything else?"

"We didn't go to incense, but came to find the abbot of the Tianlong Ancient Temple. Please rejoice!" Ye Cheng's expression was respectful, which made the little shakimi stunned for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, abbot, I never see guests, please come back!"

The little shaman secretly complained in his heart that he wanted to see the abbot. Do you really think the abbot is so easy to meet?

"Seven years ago, a woman named Ye Qinghuang once met your abbot, and the abbot once calculated for him..."

"Ye Cheng!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao interrupted Ye Cheng's words.
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