Tianlong Temple is the place where the Nanzhao royal family became monks, and several eminent monks had close ties with the royal family.

Buddhism holds a high status in Nanzhao.

Seeing these monks, even the barbarians brought by Zhong Wanchou could not help but retreat and keep silent.

but.

These people were blocked by Duan Yanqing, who flew up and landed beautifully.

His iron crutch was placed in front of Ben Yin and others.

All the muscles on his face were stiff, his eyelids could not close, and there was no emotion of joy, anger, sorrow or happiness on his face.

He said coldly: "Ben Yin, you have crossed the line!"

Ben Yin put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, power and fame are just a passing cloud. Why don't you let go of the past grudges? As the saying goes, if you put down your butcher knife, you will become a Buddha right away. I hope you can achieve enlightenment!"

"ridiculous!"

Duan Yanqing said angrily, "When I came to see Ku Rong, did he ever pay any attention to me?"

"I am the authentic prince of Nanzhao."

"In the fifth year of Shangde, a great change suddenly occurred in the court, and my father was murdered by the treacherous minister Yang Yizhen!"

"I escaped from Nanzhao during the chaos. After I mastered my martial arts, I rushed back to Nanzhao from the East China Sea. I wanted to use my martial arts skills to kill the enemy and take back my country!"

"Unexpectedly, before we reached our destination, we were besieged by powerful enemies on the Huguang Road."

"After a bloody battle, although I wiped out all the enemies, I was also seriously injured!"

"Both legs were broken, his face was disfigured, and his throat was slashed by the enemy, so he couldn't make any sound."

"Have you ever experienced such pain?"

"With superhuman perseverance, I managed to make it to Nanzhao."

"But at this time, Duan Shouhui got the help of the treacherous minister Gao Zhisheng and the monks of Tianlong Temple, and defeated Yang Yizhen!"

"Duan Shouhui naturally became the emperor and was called Emperor Ming."

"Emperor Shangming reigned for only one year before he became a monk at Tianlong Temple and passed the throne to his cousin Duan Zhengming."

"My last hope is to find the old monk in Tianlong Temple, my uncle Ku Rong, and hope that he can prove his identity and uphold justice for me!"

"Unexpectedly, Ku Rong was in seclusion meditating, and we couldn't even see him."

"Now, you come out and ask me to put down my butcher knife? Hahaha, Ben Yin, you are so hypocritical!"

Duan Yanqing told a story of that year in front of everyone.

The soldiers following Duan Zhengming and others looked at each other in bewilderment.

According to Duan Yanqing, he is the orthodox one of Nanzhao.

He had a legitimate reason to rebel and he had a legitimate reason.

Duan Yanqing is an Avenger!

Since ancient times, people have had a sense of empathy for the Avengers!

When everyone looked at Duan Yanqing again, there was a bit more sympathy in their eyes.

This guy is so miserable!

Duan Zhengming's expression changed slightly. He could feel that the morale of his soldiers was not as high as before.

"Humph, Duan Yanqing, your intention to overthrow the Nanzhao regime is just for your ambition, why do you have to make so much excuses?"

A white-browed monk shouted loudly.

A fierce look flashed in Duan Yanqing's eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the man in black, Qiao Feng, flying towards him.

Duan Zhengming and the others are waiting for someone.

So why isn't he?

Now it seems that Qiao Feng has dealt with Yideng.

"I tried to persuade you with kind words, but since you didn't listen, don't blame me for being rude! Kill!"

He shouted loudly and stabbed out with his iron crutch.

call out!

Tieguai raised a gust of wind and turned to attack Duan Zhengming and others.

Abbot Ben Yin saw the chaos and fighting resume and shouted, "Save the king and protect the country!"

Just when the situation was about to break out, a sense of crisis came over me.

He felt the shadow of death looming over him.

He looked up and saw a man in black. He threw a punch at him, and the golden inner energy turned into a golden dragon.

Suddenly!

The world suddenly became silent.

The sound disappeared and the air froze.

Everything stops, and it becomes an absolutely still space.

Boom!

With a deafening bang!

The golden dragon crashed into Ben Yin and other monks. Their bodies were like dust, blown away by the fierce force.

All the surrounding trees were turned into powder.

The stones on the ground turned into powder and were blown away by the howling wind.

One punch.

The abbot of Tianlong Temple and more than ten monks were defeated.

The others were horrified and looked at the man in black who had fallen to the ground.

"Grandmaster?"

Such a terrifying punch seemed to be a power that only a grandmaster could possess.

Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and others were also blown away by the fist wind. They staggered back, almost unable to stand, and turned their heads in shock.

Duan Yanqing, on the other hand, looked coldly at the old man standing in front of him, the strongest man in Tianlong Temple, Master Kurong.

He said sarcastically: "Kurong, you finally decided to come out!"

Master Ku Rong looked at him without saying a word.

He practices silent meditation and cannot break the precepts.

He glanced again at the man in black who turned around.

Strong enemy!

Master Kurong felt the powerful true energy from the man in black, which was as profound and unfathomable as the water of Erhai Lake.

Qiao Feng also looked at this person with some surprise.

There are indeed masters in Tianlong Temple!

The two sides confronted each other again.

Suddenly Duan Zhengming said, "Duan Yanqing, I can hand over the imperial seal and the throne, and become a monk in Tianlong Temple!"

"Brother Emperor!"

"emperor!"

Duan Zhengchun and others looked at him in surprise.

Duan Zhengming seemed to have made a decision. He took a deep breath and said, "In exchange, you have to let them go!"

"Royal brother, you can't..." Duan Zhengchun said.

Duan Zhengming sighed and said, "I really can't bear to see brothers killing each other and shedding more blood. So what's the harm in giving up the throne?"

He stared at Duan Yanqing and asked, "Do you agree?"

Duan Yanqing was silent for a moment, then looked at Ku Rong and said, "Okay!"

He didn't know whether Qiao Feng could win against Ku Rong, so since Duan Zhengming had bowed his head, he might as well take advantage of the situation.

"I want to see you shave your head with my own eyes!"

"With Ku Rong as a witness, if you break your promise, you will be pierced by thousands of arrows!"

Duan Zhengming said: "Okay!"

With Duan Zhengming's compromise, the tense atmosphere eased.

Duan Yanqing, accompanied by Qiao Feng, Ye Erniang and other masters, sent Duan Zhengming to Tianlong Temple to be ordained.

"Royal brother, why are you..." Duan Zhengchun asked in a low voice.

Duan Zhengming sighed, looked at Qiao Feng, and said, "Can't you see? There is someone behind Duan Yanqing!"

Duan Zhengchun was stunned.

"As long as people are alive, there is still a chance. Besides, even if Duan Yanqing gets the throne, he may not be able to sit on it securely!"

Duan Zhengming was very clear about the internal situation of Nanzhao and said, "It is easy to conquer the world, but it is difficult to defend it!"

"If Duan Yanqing can really solve the domestic problems, wouldn't it be a good thing for my Duan family?"

"Duan Yanqing has no offspring, so his successor can only be chosen from among the Grandmasters. Yu'er has the best chance!"

After truly letting go, Duan Zhengming figured things out and saw things more clearly.

Duan Zhengchun suddenly realized, then frowned and said, "But, Yu'er... he became very strange after he came back from being kidnapped that time!"

……

Twenty miles away from the capital of Nanzhao, there is a quiet manor overlooking Erhai Lake.

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