Quick Transmigration: Have resentment?Crazy criticize the ancestors to help you counterattack

Chapter 2086 The Origin of Fate 2
Ling Feng knew clearly in his heart that even if his senior brother asked someone to bring a letter to him, the letter would probably not reach him, because he was abandoned by his wet nurse and spent twelve years in Puhui Temple. Even after returning to the palace, his temperament was somewhat cold, and he did not have a close relationship with his father, the emperor, and his mother, the empress.

This made the Queen very angry, and she even thought of demolishing the Puhui Temple, but the Emperor stopped her in anger and scolded the Queen:
"Puhui Temple has raised Ling Feng for twelve years. Even if they have no credit, they have worked hard. You want to destroy Puhui Temple. How will the world view our royal family? You are ungrateful and cruel! If you want the Third Brother to hate you, then do it."

The Queen wiped her tears with her handkerchief and said:

"Your Majesty, I don't want to do that either, but Feng'er is too cold and doesn't even feel close to me as his mother. What happened back then was not what I wanted. Can't he understand me?"

The emperor was helpless:

"You are right, but the child didn't grow up with you after all. You need to give him some time to adapt, and you need to be closer to him. Over time, he will naturally understand your painstaking efforts."

"I understand."

The conversation between the two was heard by Ling Feng who came to the emperor to plead for mercy. He was furious at the time. Just because he was not close to the woman who gave birth to him, she was angry at Puhui Temple who raised him. His feelings towards the queen dropped to freezing point, but fortunately, the emperor was a sensible man and he stopped the queen's ridiculous decision.

Since then, he never mentioned Puhui Temple again, and on the surface he became closer to the Queen, but Ling Feng knew in his heart that the mother-son relationship between him and the Queen had been broken.

In order to ensure the safety of Puhui Temple, he no longer deliberately inquired about the news of the abbot and his senior brothers. It was not until the battle for the throne began that he found a reason to take refuge in Puhui Temple. This time the queen did not object. She felt that her son's approach was right. She could sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. After those princes were both defeated, her son could reap the benefits.

Ling Feng arrived quietly and lived in a wing room of Puhui Temple in a low-key manner. However, the abbot Pu Rui was worried. It was not that he did not welcome Taozi back, but the other party's identity was different now. He didn't know whether his return to Puhui Temple this time would be a blessing or a curse for his fellow disciples.

Tao Yao was the first to learn that the little Taozi from the past had returned. Now Taozi had become the third prince Ling Feng and had grown into a man of great integrity.

Tao Yao really couldn't help it, and showed up when Ling Feng came to see the peach tree. She transformed into a peach pink palace dress, with a flying cloud bun on her hair, three blooming peach flowers inserted in the bun, and a white veil on her face. Her pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled as she looked at Ling Feng affectionately.

Ling Feng was attracted by Tao Yao's eyes and stepped forward unconsciously and said:
"Girl, why are you here alone? Have we met before?"

Tao Yao blinked and did not respond to the other party immediately. She was even a little frustrated because she was the only one who remembered Xiao Taozi, and the man in front of her had forgotten everything in the past.

Tao Yao calmed down before speaking:

"My name is Taoyao. I'm temporarily staying at Puhui Temple. Maybe we've met before."

Ling Feng always felt that this name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the moment. He bowed and said:
"My name is Ling Feng, nice to meet Miss Tao Yao."

At this time, a breeze blew and lifted Tao Yao's veil. Her delicate face was exposed in front of Ling Feng. The peach petals on the tree were also blown down. As the petals rain fell, a man and a woman looked at each other under the tree, with affection in their eyes.

Many years later, when Ling Feng was calmly waiting for death, the last image that froze in his mind was the scene of meeting Tao Yao again.

After Ling Feng met Tao Yao, he felt that time passed very quickly. He looked forward to meeting Tao Yao every night. The two of them could talk about anything and always found common topics.

Taoyao listened to Ling Feng talking about the outside world, his father, mother, brothers, as well as the officials and people in the imperial city. As long as Taoyao wanted to know, he would tell her in detail.

Ling Feng would also listen to Tao Yao's stories about what happened in Puhui Temple, the morning mist in the mountains, the pine forests in the rain, the brilliant mountain flowers all over the mountains, the animals busy gaining weight in autumn, the ubiquitous wildness made Ling Feng feel that he had missed a lot of beautiful scenery. The two hearts were getting closer and closer, and just when Ling Feng was about to express his feelings to Tao Yao, something unexpected happened.

After nightfall that day, a group of men in black took advantage of the cover of darkness to sneak into Puhui Temple and started a massacre in the temple. Their targets included not only the monks of Puhui Temple, but also Ling Feng and his group.

The cries of the little monk startled Tao Yao. She saw someone doing evil in Puhui Temple, killing unarmed monks, and a group of men in black were besieging her sweetheart Ling Feng. She felt anger for the first time, and the branches of the peach tree quickly spread to Puhui Temple, dealing a fatal blow to those men in black.

The men in black who were besieging Ling Feng were also killed by the peach blossoms that pierced their hearts. Ling Feng looked at Tao Yao, who had revealed her true form, with horror. He said with trembling lips:

"I remember now. You are the peach tree at the entrance of the temple. We saw it when we were little."

Tao Yao smiled slightly and said:

"I thought you recognized me the first time you saw me."

Ling Feng pushed aside the men who were protecting him and walked towards Tao Yao:

"Thank you for saving me. I won't tell anyone what happened today."

Tao Yao felt that she was being locked by a breath because of the killing just now. She sighed and said:

"It doesn't matter. I broke the killing rule today and I will be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a young monk shouting:

"The fire is coming! The fire is coming! Help!!"

It turned out that the man in black who had escaped had set fire to Puhui Temple, intending to burn down the temple and Ling Feng together.

Tao Yao disappeared from Ling Feng's sight in a flash. She was going to save the monks in Puhui Temple, which was the place she was guarding.

A moment later, Ling Feng saw that the peach tree in front of the Puhui Temple suddenly began to grow wildly, and then the entire Puhui Temple was covered in its shade. The next moment, the peach blossoms fell one after another. The peach blossoms falling into the sea of ​​fire took away the heat of the flames. When all the peach blossoms on the tree had fallen, the fire was extinguished.

When the sun rose, Tao Yao retracted its branches, but a lightning bolt from a drought still struck the trunk of the peach tree. Tao Yao, who was already at the end of her strength, could no longer hold on and completely disappeared in front of Ling Feng. The peach tree in front of the Puhui Temple also turned into a dead tree, lifeless.

Abbot Purui chanted a Buddhist name, came to Ling Feng and said:

"Third Prince, your visit almost brought disaster to Puhui Temple. If it weren't for the temple's guardian spirit tree, Puhui Temple would have ceased to exist. Taoyao has repaid Puhui Temple's kindness. Your fate with Puhui Temple and Taoyao has ended. Please go back!"

Ling Feng looked at the dead peach tree, his eyes filled with tears. He did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of him. He knew that he had no reason to come to Puhui Temple anymore, and the mountainside was his battlefield.

Ling Feng returned to the imperial city with his attendants. He changed his previous attitude of being indifferent to imperial power. Like a sword drawn from its sheath, he pointed the blade at his brothers and embarked on a thorny road to seize power.