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That night was also so dark and windy, Duan Yanqing finally rushed back to Dali from the Song Kingdom and came to the outside of Tianlong Temple.

At that time, his father was killed by traitors, and he, the crown prince of Dali, had to escape from Dali in chaos.

After many years of exile, he finally returned to China after the civil strife subsided.

It's just that he encountered a strong enemy siege on Huguang Road, and although he annihilated all the enemies, he himself was seriously wounded, his legs were broken, his face was disfigured, and he slashed the enemy in his throat, and his voice could hardly be heard.

He didn't look like a man anymore, his whole body was filthy and foul, his wounds were full of maggots, and dozens of flies buzzed around him.

At that time, Duan Zhengming, the monarch of Dali, was his cousin, but the real emperor should be him, not Duan Zhengming.

He knew that Duan Zhengming was generous, benevolent and loved the people, and he was quite popular, and everyone supported the country's civil and military officials, soldiers and soldiers, and no one would remember the crown prince of the previous dynasty.

If he rashly appeared in Dali, he would inevitably have to worry about his life, and anyone would curry favor with the current emperor and kill him immediately.

He was originally strong in martial arts, and he was the enemy of ten thousand people, but at this time, he was seriously injured, and even an ordinary soldier could not defeat him.

He struggled all the way to the outside of the Tianlong Temple, and his only hope was to ask Master Kurong to administer justice.

Master Kurong is his father's own brother and his own uncle. He is the uncle of Emperor Duan Zhengming of Baoding.

However, the Zhike monk of Tianlong Temple said that Master Kurong was sitting in dry meditation and had been in meditation for five days. After another ten days and a half months, I don't know whether the decision will be made or not, and even after the decision is made, no outsiders will be seen.

Disappointed, he had no choice but to climb under a Bodhi tree next to the temple and wait for Master Kurong to make a decision, but he thought in his heart: "This monk said that even after Master Kurong made a decision, he would never see outsiders." I stayed in Dali for a while. It's a little more dangerous, as long as someone recognizes me...... I have suffered so much, how can I live this life? I might as well kill myself. ”

He just wanted to stand up. He was killed by a collision on a linden tree, but his whole body was weak, hungry and thirsty, and he lay on the ground and said nothing and did not want to move. I don't have the courage to live. I don't have the ability to die.

When the moon rose in the middle of the sky, he suddenly saw a woman in white approaching from the mist......

He only felt that this woman was as beautiful as Guanyin Bodhisattva, and her body was like smoke and mist, as if she was shrouded in a cloud of divine light, and thought: "It must be the Bodhisattva who came down to save me, the emperor in distress." The holy world is cared for by a hundred spirits. Guanyin Bodhisattva rescues the suffering, you bless me to regain the throne, I will definitely build a statue of you to build a temple. Worship for generations. ”

The woman in white didn't say a word, and slowly untied her shirt. walked up to Duan Yanqing, threw himself into his arms, stretched out his arm like a white camellia petal, and wrapped his arms around his neck......

A faint cloud drifted in and covered the moon, and it seemed that the moon beckoned the cloud to come and cover its eyes, and it did not want to see such a surprise that such a noble lady would hand over her snow-white and delicate body like the petals of a white camellia to such a beggar covered in pus and blood.

Long after the woman in white left, Duan Yanqing was in a dream, is this true or false? Is he confused, or is it a real bodhisattva descending to earth? I can still smell the faint fragrance on her body in my nose, and I turned my head to the side, and saw the seven words that I drew on the mud floor with my fingers: "You are Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

When he asked her with these seven words, the woman nodded.

Suddenly, a few droplets of water fell into the dust next to the words, were they her tears, or the nectar sprinkled by the poplar branches of Guanyin Bodhisattva?

Duan Yanqing had heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva had been incarnated as a woman, and the beings who were drowning in the sea of desire were the most compassionate Bodhisattvas, so he thought: "It must be the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva." Guanyin Bodhisattva is here to enlighten me, so that I should not be discouraged. I'm not an ordinary man, I'm a true man. Otherwise, how could that be?"

When Duan Yanqing couldn't survive or die, he suddenly got this long-haired white-clothed Guanyin to sacrifice himself, and his spirit was greatly boosted, and he was convinced that the destiny of heaven would return to the great treasure in the future, so the danger in front of him would not become a major disaster.

His faith was uplifted, and he only felt that there was light in front of him.

The next morning, in the severe cold, he no longer asked Master Kurong whether he had made up his mind, knelt under the Bodhi tree and deeply thanked Guanyin Bodhisattva for his kindness, broke off two Bodhi branches to make crutches, and floated away under the threat.

He did not dare to stay in Dali, as far as the wild and poor countryside in the south, after recuperating from his injuries, he practiced his family martial arts.

After practicing for another five years, he went to the two lakes and killed all the enemies and families without leaving any chickens and dogs, and the methods were so fierce and vicious that they were really appalling, so he won the title of "the greatest villain in the world", and claimed that he was "full of evil", and made it clear that he took evil as his business and did not care about the consequences.

Later, Ye Erniang, the South China Sea Crocodile God, and the Crane in the Clouds were collected as wings.

He had sneaked back to Dali several times in an attempt to restore his position, but each time he noticed that Duan Zhengming's foundation was unbreakable, so he had to retreat.

Not long ago, he saw that Duan Yu was ordered by Duan Zhengchun to go to Western Xia to ask for marriage, so he had the idea of kidnapping this prince.

However, he saw that Duan Yu was with Xiao Feng and the others all day long, so he was afraid of Dongfang Undefeated and Xiao Feng's strong martial arts, outstanding resourcefulness, and the brave Daliao warriors under him, so he didn't make a move for a while.

It wasn't until Duan Yu separated from Xiao Feng and the others that Duan Yanqing summoned his accomplices in the Western Xia snare, set up an ambush, and captured him.

Then Duan Yanqing asked Ba Tianshi and other Duan Yu's entourage to bring a message to Duan Zhengchun, asking him to exchange the Dali throne for his beloved son's life.

Just now Duan Zhengchun took people including his wife Dao Baifeng to kill in this earthen city, intending to save his beloved son.

When Dao Baifeng saw the long scar on Duan Yanqing's face, he already recognized him as the incarnation back then.

It turned out that the Guanyin Bodhisattva in Duan Yanqing's eyes back then was Dao Baifeng.

That night, her resentment towards Duan Zhengchun's amorous nature had reached the extreme, and she just wanted to try to seek death, not only determined to take revenge on her husband's bad luck, but also self-defeating and trying her best to belittle herself.

She was taken aback when she first saw Duan Yanqing's shape so terrifying, but then she thought to herself, "I'm going to find the ugliest, dirtiest, and most despicable man in the world to get along with him." You are the prince and the general, I just went to make friends with a stinky screamer, so that you swept the floor and lost face. Hahaha!" So he formed a bad relationship with Duan Yanqing.

When she was knocked to the ground by the South China Sea Crocodile God and clicked on the heavy point, she secretly made up her mind that she would rather let Duan Yanqing be executed than mention the old thing.

But when Fang Cai Dao Bai Feng saw that Duan Yanqing was going to kill his son, he had no choice but to confide in the truth, and chanted those four sentences while saving people from Dongfang Undefeated: "Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the son is sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair!"

These sixteen words are extremely light, but to Duan Yanqing's ears, they are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

He saw the look on Mrs. Duan's face, and just said in his heart, "Could it be ...... Don't...... She is the Guanyin Bodhisattva......"

Duan Yanqing and Dao Baifeng's eyes met, and they saw that there seemed to be a thousand words in her eyes waiting to be revealed.

But Dao Baifeng suddenly lowered his head and shouted, "You...... You...... You let me go, I don't want to see you. ”

Suddenly, a few drops of water fell into the dust of the ground, just like that night, were they tears, or were they poplar nectar?

Duan Yanqing had no doubts: "I only thought I was a bodhisattva, but it turned out to be the princess of Zhennan." ”

At this time, he understood the truth, and a great doubt immediately arose in his heart: "Why did she do this? Why did she take a fancy to me as a sloppy son covered in pus and blood?"

After thinking for a moment, Duan Yanqing raised his head and met Mrs. Duan's tearful eyes, and his hard heart softened, and he asked hoarsely, "Did you say that just now to ask me to spare your son's life?"

Mrs. Duan nodded, and whispered to Dongfang Undefeated: "Dongfang ...... Mr. Dongfang, please unlock the acupuncture path for me. ”

Dongfang Undefeated responded: "Okay!" At the same time, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the knife Bai Feng's body was immediately unraveled.

Dao Baifeng struggled to stand up, walked to Duan Yu's side, took a small rectangular gold medal from his neck, turned around and handed it to Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing leaned over to look at the small gold medal, and saw a line of small characters engraved: "Born on the twenty-third day of November in the year of Renzi." ”

Duan Yanqing saw the three words "Renzi Year", and his heart sank: "Renzi Year, I was besieged in February of this year, I was seriously injured, and I came to the outside of Tianlong Temple. Ahh......h He was born in November, just ten months apart, could it be that he was pregnant in October, he ...... He...... He's my son?"

He had suffered several heavy knife wounds on his face, his tendons had been broken, and all kinds of horror and surprise were gone, but in an instant he became bloodless, and his heart was indescribably excited.

When she turned around to look at Dao Baifeng, she nodded slowly and said in a low voice: "Wronged, wronged!"

Duan Yanqing has never had the love of men and women in his life, and he is happy in the family, and he suddenly knows that there is a biological son of his own in the world, and he is full of joy, which is really indescribable.

I only feel that there is any fame, fortune and honor in the world, and the emperor's inheritance, which is never as valuable as having a son, and suddenly I was pleasantly surprised, my heart was stirred, and I just wanted to shout and jump, and there was a very loud voice in my chest to call out: "I have a son!"

At a glance, he saw Duan Zhengchun, and saw that his face was confused, obviously completely puzzled by his wife's words.

Duan Yanqing looked at Duan Zhengchun, and then at Duan Yu, but when he saw a square face and a pointed face, his appearance was not like it at all, and Duan Yu's handsome appearance was eight or nine points similar to when he was young, and he had no doubts in his heart, and he only felt indescribable pride: "Even if you become the emperor of Dali and I can't do it, then what's so rare? I have a son, but you don't!"

Then he thought about it again: "Even if I really regain the throne, after I die, it will be passed on to my son." And Duan Zhengchun will pass on the throne to my son in the future, just like returning the throne to me, why should I be in a hurry now and go to great lengths to grab it?" (To be continued......)