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

Chapter 889 Whose Will?

My feeling was right!
There was a bit of brilliance in Chen Xiu's eyes, and he said softly: "The aura of the emperor's way is extremely strong, it seems to have the true meaning of a real dragon soaring, and a dragon soaring nine days. But there is no power of sentient beings to protect the law, and there is also the power of human nature to bless. As external support."

Now that he has stepped into the realm of the Earth Immortal, is in charge of Fengtiantai, and has the power of the Human Emperor, he can clearly feel the power of all beings in the human realm.

The burly young man said slowly: "On the ninth day of the second month of this year, the day when the dragon raised its head, my father called himself the 'God Emperor of Heaven' and threatened to suppress the world. The Grand Master was killed in Weiyang Palace. On the tenth day of the same month, they ordered the old Heavenly Master to enter the Palace of Heavenly Kings. Since then, the old Heavenly Master has never stepped out of the Palace of Heavenly Kings. I don’t understand why it was only a fifth-rank cultivation. Father, will become so powerful that he will kill Confucian No.1 and Taoist No.1 in one fell swoop! These two are both masters of the first rank, and they are only one step away from being able to step into the immortal position."

Chen Xiu held his chin and said with a faint smile, "Your father abolished Confucianism and wanted Taoism to disappear from the world. So, what does he expect?"

"Abolish all schools of thought, only respect Buddhism!!" The burly young man said in a deep voice, "Father is extremely respectful of Buddhism now, and has already built temples all over the world. In the imperial capital alone, there are more than [-] temples and more than a thousand monks ! No taxation, no respect for the law, no service, these are the conditions my father gave to the monks!"

"So, you suspect that the Buddhist family is helping your father behind the scenes?" Chen Xiu asked with interest.

The burly young man nodded solemnly, with cold eyes: "Yes. Since my father believed in Buddhism, he has always been godly and divine, and never asked about the affairs of the court. My elder brother is the crown prince, and he just couldn't understand what his father did, so he spoke out to dissuade him. But I went to prison for my father!! I felt that something was wrong, and while I was making false claims with my father, I secretly used the harem concubines to investigate, and finally let me know some clues! On the ninth day of February, my father was in the study Among them, I met an unknown Buddhist monk. That monk even gave my father and the national teacher a volume of Buddhist scriptures."

The unnamed monk Chen Xiu raised his eyes slightly, and said to himself: I don't know which incarnation of Buddhist power
The burly young man clasped his fists and said sincerely: "Senior Wuji, you give me a very different feeling. I can't see through you at all with my fourth-rank cultivation now! I hope, senior, you can save this world, save the world. This country! Let my father continue to ruin it like this, and the status of monks will probably override everything else! By then, the foundation of our royal family for thousands of years will be completely destroyed!"

Chen Xiu chuckled, "Your Excellency is the prince, right? Since Your Excellency wants me to save the world, please lead me to meet that national teacher."

At the moment of meeting, use the path of cause and effect to trace the source and find the real body of the unknown monk in reverse.

The national teacher shook his head slightly, his words were calm and without the slightest emotion, and he said indifferently: "The number of days has changed, but I don't know who is behind the change!"

Since the improvement of the national teacher and the emperor's cultivation came from the unknown monk, it is better to meet the national teacher first.

"Now, I still can't see the situation clearly. I don't know if it's an old friend from the past who has awakened, or just a guy with a Taoist inheritance. Facing different people, we need to take different measures." The gray-clothed monk said lightly. said with a smile.

Now he is over seventy years old, but he still doesn't look old.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Daomen, there is a great power born, which interferes with the number of days! I can't deduce his existence! This deduction, I lost 50 years of life!! If I continue, I will Terrorist will die on the spot with exhaustion of life energy!!"

Today, Zi frowned slightly, and said a little uneasy: "Great Master, as the saying goes: soldiers are precious and fast, and time does not wait for us. Shouldn't we do it immediately? Why, wait for a few days?"

If this word spreads among the world, the whole world will probably tremble three times!

Chen Xiu said with a smile: "Don't worry, just tell him the word 'destiny', and he will naturally know."

"What the hell is going on here? Under the guidance of the Great Master, the destiny is already above us!! Confucianism and Taoism have almost been destroyed by me. In this world, who else can block my way? Change the destiny that is about to fall on us?" The emperor said coldly.

In the darkness, a monk in a gray robe walked out slowly, with an ordinary face, but standing there for him, it seemed like a gathering of light.

In the depths of the palace, where carved beams and painted pillars are located, is the most luxurious imperial study.

Wearing a nine-dragon ochre-yellow robe, today's son stood with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the six-yao copper coins scattered on the table, with a gloomy and resolute face, and his lips were tightly pursed.

At this moment, if he stood with his son, he might be mistaken for a brother of the royal family!

Today's sons, the national teachers of the court, and the two who stand at the pinnacle of power, would actually ask others for help in such a humble manner.

His complexion is extremely focused and meticulous, and there is majesty and evil spirit on his ancient and clumsy face, which makes people dare not look at him at all!

Under the extremely fair skin, there seemed to be a terrifying life force, and the eyes were still extremely clear. From a distance, it seemed that he was only in his early thirties!

The Son of Heaven took a deep breath, his eyes fell in the dark depths of the imperial court, he was extremely humble and respectful and said: "The number of days has changed, and there are new powerful ones entering the game!! Now, what should we do? Please, my lord, Teacher, point out the way for me!"

"Guo, will the national teacher listen to me?" The burly young man was a little puzzled.

"National teacher, how about divination?" The emperor said indifferently, his eyes were extremely deep, and there seemed to be an ancient glazed lamp fluttering in front of him.

He stared at the golden solitary lamp in front of him, and spoke softly, his words were extremely calm, appearing to be quite calm: "The Taoist sect has indeed entered the game. However, I don't know who it is for the time being! Wait a moment In two days, I will deal with it after I know the details."

The national teacher was still extremely calm, deducing the six lines, suddenly his face was extremely rosy, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his black hair became much paler.

The imperial teacher of the current dynasty sat very quietly on the golden chair given by the imperial court, like a lonely and silent mountain, just silently deducing the six lines.

The national teacher walked out of the imperial court hall alone.

Just as she was about to walk towards the mansion, her footsteps faltered slightly at the corner.

He respectfully said, "Your Highness."

The burly young man said slowly: "National teacher, I met a very strange old man in the mountains recently. He said that he wanted to meet you. Let me tell you two words-destiny!"

(End of this chapter)