Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 108 What's His Name?
Hearing this, Ah Jin's heart ached, and she looked at Bai Ye with tears in her eyes: "And then?"

"Then……"

Bai Ye's expression became a little heavy, complex and unspeakable light flashed in his eyes, and he sighed faintly, "Then, he vented his anger on the world, on the sky thunder, and on everyone, and he also asked questions like you. The same question, why did Phoenix go through the tribulation? He wants the Three Realms to be buried with little Phoenix, and he wants to destroy the world!"

Ah Jin's eyes widened, and she held her breath nervously, "And then?"

"Then, he lost!"

A trace of intense sadness flashed in Ajin's eyes, and she murmured, "Is he dead?"

"died!"

"He is so powerful, how could he lose?"

Ajin's face was full of sadness, and she muttered to herself in a daze.

Bai Ye pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, the smile was somewhat indescribable, yes, how could he lose?He would not have been defeated, who told him to have a weakness?His weakness is that little phoenix, even a dead little phoenix can become his weakness, and it also gives them a chance to defeat him.

At that time, at the moment when the world was about to be destroyed, someone stood up and loudly questioned him for harming Little Phoenix. The foundation has not yet been laid, but it has grown too fast, causing the sky thunder disaster when it is not fully ready.

All the phoenixes will attract the thunder calamity after they are [-] years old, but she attracted the thunder calamity at the age of [-] years, and the reason is because of him!If little phoenix can practice hard and lay a solid foundation step by step, he has a chance to survive the thunder disaster.

It was him who destroyed Little Phoenix's last chance.

The repeated questioning made the Venerable lose his mind, and he murmured back to himself, is it because of me?All because of me?

At the moment when he lost his mind, everyone seized the opportunity to launch an attack, and they were able to defeat him.

He was defeated, and should have been imprisoned in the endless ice prison to atone for his sins. After thousands of years, he could come out again, but he chose to self-destruct, and disappeared with his little phoenix.

It was a disgraceful victory in this battle, relying on nonsense to distract him, and sneak attacks.

No one can tell why the little phoenix attracted the thunder and calamity so early, maybe it is God's will, maybe she is different from other phoenixes.

But some people used this to fabricate things that were unnecessary, and attacked the heart of the venerable who was already distraught, and took advantage of his distraction to swarm him and defeat him.

Later, the person who fabricated this incident became the Emperor of Heaven, Bai Ye's father. How could he be known about such a disgraceful thing, so this incident was completely erased, and even the Venerable and Little Phoenix is also erased.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and fewer and fewer people remember these dusty past events. The Venerable Master and Little Phoenix are gradually submerged in the torrent of time.

"Bai Ye, what are you thinking? You're so preoccupied."

A Jin's voice interrupted Bai Ye's thoughts, Bai Ye smiled at her, but said nothing, A Jin sighed quietly, "Are you also thinking about the Venerable and Little Phoenix? I feel so sad, my heart hurts, It's as if a piece of flesh has been gouged out, why can't lovers get married?"

Bai Ye just laughed, a little lonely.

Ah Jin looked at him, her eyes sparkled and dazzing, these eyes were so beautiful and bright, even after looking at them thousands of times, they still made Bai Ye a little distracted.

"Bai Ye, what is the Venerable's name?"

The smile on Bai Ye's lips froze, "Why do you want to know so much?"

"I just want to know, especially want to know."

"why?"

"I don't know why, but I just want to know, there seems to be a special strong desire to know everything about him, his name, his appearance, every word he said, everything he did thing."

The smile on Bai Ye's lips became even colder, and even the light in his eyes became dull. After a long time, he sighed faintly, and murmured, "What's the use of knowing?"

"Does it have to be useful to know? Bai Ye, I just want to know, I follow the desire in my heart."

"Forget it, since you want to know so much, I'll tell you, anyway—"

You'll end up forgetting it all anyway!
Bai Ye smiled slightly, his smile was a bit weird, and he spoke slowly, "His name is—"

A gust of wind blows, and the peach blossoms fall profusely, covering the two people under the tree.

In the red peach blossom rain, the figures of Bai Ye and A Jin gradually became blurred, and Bai Ye's voice also became indistinct.

Pei Xiu felt his body drifting backwards uncontrollably, he pricked up his ears desperately, and listened carefully to Bai Ye's voice, but he didn't hear what Bai Ye said, instead he heard a loud and clear rooster crowing.

Its daybreak!
Pei Xiu opened her eyes annoyed, and looked at the light gray curtain above her head.

Although he knew well that it was time for him to wake up, and it had nothing to do with the crowing of the rooster, Pei Xiu still vented his anger on the rooster in the prime minister's mansion and called Pei Zhong in: "Go, kill all the roosters!"

"Why?"

Pei Zhong was puzzled, and Pei Xiu gave him a cold look, "If you tell me to kill you, kill him, why are there so many nonsense?"

Feeling that Pei Xiu was not in a good mood, Pei Zhong didn't dare to say anything, and bowed his head.

After Pei Zhong retired, Pei Xiu wrote down three names: Feng Jin, Feng Jin, and Feng Jin.

Why are these three names so similar?Is there any connection among them?
This is the Central Plains Continent, he knows, where is the Canghai Continent?Judging from the dream, Bai Ye, A Jin, and the venerable who hadn't even shown his face should be from the Canghai Continent.

Why is he dreaming about these things?

Also, he hasn't had such a dream for a long time, since he fell ill, but on the night of New Year's Eve, after the palace banquet, he started dreaming again.

What exactly caused it?

Pei Xiu couldn't think of an answer, so he carefully rolled up the paper and put it in the bookcase.

After doing all this, he called Pei Zhong in, "Go prepare the horse, the truth is going out for a while!"

He thought of a person who might be able to solve the many doubts in his heart.

The morning light dawns, the sun rises.

The streets and alleys of the imperial capital resumed their hustle and bustle.

Wuming rode a horse, hugged Feng Jin, and walked through the city gate together with the people entering the city.

His cloak could block all the wind and snow for her, but it couldn't block the sounds from outside. Feng Jin was quickly awakened, got out of the cloak, yawned long, and looked at Shen Wenqing and Wuming.

After running around all night without stopping for a moment, Shen Wenqing looked a little tired, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, while Wuming was still full of energy. It seemed that this little journey had no effect on him.

Seeing that Feng Jin was awake, Wuming asked softly in a low voice, "Does Ah Jin want to go back to the palace, or..."

Just as Feng Jin was about to talk about going back to the palace, he suddenly saw many people walking in the direction of the city gate in small groups, and couldn't help asking curiously, "What's wrong?"

Shen Wenqing stopped a woman, "Ma'am, where are you going?"

Shen Wenqing has a handsome appearance and outstanding temperament. The young woman immediately blushed and replied shyly, "Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Zen Master Tianhe from Daxiangguo Temple personally presides over the incense ceremony. We are all rushing to It’s offering incense at Daxiangguo Temple.”

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Shen Wenqing, and boldly asked, "Master, do you want to go with us?"

"No need."

Seeing his refusal, the woman showed disappointment, but she didn't bother too much, and hurried away with her relatives and friends. It seems that no matter how handsome and outstanding Shen Wenqing is, in her heart, she is not as important as Heaven and Zen Master.

"It's okay to go back to the palace, so let's join in the fun?"

If Feng Jin wanted to go, Wuming would definitely follow her. As for Shen Wenqing, she had no choice but to follow.

Today, Daxiangguo Temple must be full of pilgrims. Even if Feng Jin has Wuming protection, Shen Wenqing is still not at ease. The safety of the empress is related to whether the Jiangnan nobles can rise, and he dare not relax in the slightest.

After arriving at Daxiangguo Temple, Shen Wenqing realized that even though she had been psychologically prepared, she was still not prepared enough for the crowds at Daxiangguo Temple.

This can no longer be described as a crowd, it can only be described as a sea of ​​people.

Looking over at a glance, all the heads were black and there was no gap at all. Shen Wenqing felt that his head was big when he saw it, "Your Majesty, why don't we come back at another time."

"Come another time, how can it be so lively?"

As Feng Jin said, he got into the crowd with great interest.

Shen Wenqing looked at Wuming for help, hoping that he would persuade Her Majesty the Queen, but Wuming had already followed the Queen into the crowd.

Shen Wenqing sighed helplessly, followed quickly, and protected Feng Jin with Wuming on the left and right.

The crowd was crowded and noisy, and no one saw it. A man lowered his head and approached Feng Jin silently from behind.

(End of this chapter)