In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

In the brightly lit ancient palace, resplendent and luxurious!Inside the hall, there is an ever-burning lamp that burns slowly, and green smoke rises up, lingering in the hall.

Inside the inner hall, a tall young man in a bright yellow robe stood with his hands behind his back, as if looking at the distant sky.

The face is handsome, the eyes are as bright as stars, there is a bit of luxury between the brows, and there is a little glaze between the brows.

At first glance, it looks like someone from a wealthy family who has been in a high position for a long time and holds great power!
He stood between the ancient temples, standing tall and tall, with the mighty breath surging, like fierce flames and thunder, accompanied by a low thunderous Sanskrit sound.

"Since you know that after ten years, I will perish at the gate of Xuanwu. Then, why don't you tell me who is my enemy?" The young man spoke slowly, and there seemed to be a golden fire in his eyes Swaying, like the king of the world, extraordinary and refined.

"Master Bishamon, Li Jiancheng." Slowly the words sounded.

Ye Aotian got up slowly, half undressed.

"I remember, I said it? The one who kills you is the one who bears the destiny! He is the son of the emperor, the ruler of the future. Even if I try to change his destiny, I will be punished by the will of heaven! "Ye Aotian said with a light smile.

Li Jiancheng's eyes were like the sun, and he said coldly, "Then tell me, what does this mean?"

"I can't do it now, but it doesn't mean I can't do it in the future." Ye Aotian said confidently: "In today's world, the only person who can change your fate is me!!"

There was some doubt in Li Jiancheng's eyes: "Even if it is an Arhat monk in the pure land of Buddhism, can't he be punished?"

"Even the top magician in the world will never be able to do it. Because your destiny, from the moment you step into the rivers and lakes, has completely bound that man of destiny!" Ye Aotian pretended to be deep and said.

No matter how talented and intelligent Li Jiancheng is at the moment, he can never guess things like a god.

Ten years later, it was the second brother whom he cared for the most that ended up with him.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded.

"What's the matter? Don't you know that I'm entertaining distinguished guests?" Ye Aotian frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty, it's a matter of great urgency. Hanzhong Mansion, something happened! Not only does it involve Taoist forces, but it also involves Buddhism!!" The subordinate said in a panic.

Ye Aotian's eyes fell on the secret letter, and he couldn't help sneering twice: "Hehe, it's him. Fortunately, I thought he was a character. I didn't expect that he was an out-and-out lackey of the imperial court."

Li Jiancheng's eyes froze slightly, and he whispered softly: "Chen Xiu?"

There is even a bit of inconceivability in the words.

"Why, Brother Li knows him?" Ye Aotian's gaze changed slightly.

In Li Jiancheng's eyes, there was a bit of nostalgia, and he said with a smile: "I used to meet in Jiangnan Mansion, so I can be regarded as a good friend."

"Really? That's a pity. Someone with a deep memory like Brother Li must be extraordinary. But, now he has become a running dog of the Sui Dynasty and a loyal dog of the imperial court." There was a bit of disdain in Ye Aotian's words .

Chen Xiu?

The running dog of the Sui Dynasty, the loyal dog of the imperial court?
Li Jiancheng blinked slightly, feeling a little ridiculous.

The Chen Xiu in his memory was calm and decisive, ruthless and merciless.

In today's era, the imperial court is crumbling, and it is already the sunset for the dynasty.

Even a person of insight in the folk can see some clues, but he doesn't think Chen Xiu is such a stupid person.

"Unless, he is now like he was in Jiangnan Mansion, using the righteousness of the court to cover up the calculations in his heart." Li Jiancheng's eyes are quite deep, with a bit of thought.

He pretended to be calm, and said slowly: "What did he do?"

"In the name of sweeping away turbidity, suppressing rebellion, and eradicating rebels, we mobilized the most elite white jade cavalry in central Shu to dig more than three feet in Hanzhong Mansion to thoroughly investigate the so-called rebels! Even the monks of Wenshu Monastery He and the Taoist priests of Tianmu Palace have not been spared! Anyone who has been in contact with Brother Zhu Can will be sent to the execution ground! At three quarters in the afternoon today, he will be beheaded at Caishikou." Ye Aotian said indifferently.

Li Jiancheng showed a somewhat playful smile, and said with great interest: "Then what are you going to do? Don't forget, you are the King of Nanyang now! What's going on, it's a shame for you, right?"

Ye Aotian snorted softly, quite disdainful: "He provoked both the Buddhist sect and the Taoist sect at the same time, does it still need me to take action?"

Li Jiancheng couldn't help laughing.

You, don't you know?

Chen Xiu, in the legends of Jianghu, is the disciple of the Taoist Supreme Elder, and he is also the Dharma protector of the god Leisi!
As for Fomen
Li Jiancheng chuckled, isn't there still me?
He lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "I really want to know. What is my old friend thinking? It would be great if he could turn hostility into friendship."

At this time, Li Jiancheng suddenly thought.

I might be able to contact the sorcerer of the Taoist sect through Chen Xiu.

Regarding the future that Ye Aotian said, he is still skeptical.

Even though, he had predicted his own future somewhat correctly.

Hanzhong Mansion.

Street food market.

Under the steel knife, the head rolled down, and the blood gushed like a spring.

The slanted corpses and the extremely bloody scene once again made everyone realize how ruthless [King Shura Ming] is.

street corner.

The burly and sturdy bald man roared angrily, tore his cassock, and roared: "Teacher, why don't you allow me to take action? Then Chen Xiu is clearly the demon star in the world, the Shura in the world, you should let me destroy him!!"

The kind-faced old monk twirled the beads lightly, and said indifferently: "The Buddha has an order, we are not allowed to touch Chen Xiufenhao."

Buddhist son?

The big man calmed down a bit.

There are only three Buddha disciples in the huge Buddhist pure land.

"The one who was reincarnated from Bishamen Tianmen is also the one who is most likely to compete for the world among the many Buddhist disciples today. The eldest son of Tang Guogong in the Great Sui Dynasty." The old monk said lightly, looking quite calm.

King Bishamon?
The bald man was slightly silent.

In Buddhism, the rules are strict, and he really can't resist.

The magistrate's county government office.

Chen Xiu was looking at the stolen property with great interest, when suddenly a familiar voice sounded: "Sure enough. I knew it, how could you become a lackey of the imperial court?"

Li Jiancheng stepped into the hall with a chuckle.

"Brother Li, long time no see. You still have the same style." Chen Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

As expected of the reincarnation of King Bishamon!
He has already stepped into the realm of a great master, and his speed is not inferior to his own.

"Come on?" Li Jiancheng joked: "I remember when I entered the Happy Heaven Realm, you were still in the Supernatural Power Realm. After a few years, your cultivation level has caught up to mine."

His face straightened slightly, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Buddhism in Sichuan, I want to attack you, but I stopped it! I hope to know your purpose. After all, I can't stop it for you every time."

"What's more, I care about your thoughts very much. In my eyes, if there is no benefit for a guy like you, he will never do anything."