He is like the old man, not the old man

Fu Yin showed hesitation, not knowing whether he should bother Tai Heng or not, seeing that he couldn't make up his mind, Zhe Lan took a few steps forward and handed the basket in his hand to Fu Yin.

"I was going to the ancestral hall to bring him some food. Would Your Majesty take this trip on Zhelan's behalf?" She said, "I still need to visit a few houses to appease him, some of them cannot be separated."

Fu Yin hesitated to accept the bamboo basket, Zhe Lan took a small step back, saluted again, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help."

With a flip of her hand, a bright yellow flame ignited in the palm of her hand, and the flame fluttered to Fu Yin's side, jumping up and down.

Zhe Lan said: "Your Majesty can follow this Phoenix Fire to our family's ancestral hall."

Fu Yin replied: "Okay."

Now that things have come to an end, even if I really don't know how to get along with Tai Heng, I can no longer refuse.

"This is the first time for Tai Heng to encounter such a big setback. I don't think he will feel too good about it. He has a bad mouth. If he said something that is not pleasant to the ears, I hope His Majesty will forgive him." Zhe Lan added. .

Fu Yin's heart trembled, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded and replied seriously: "I understand."

After bidding farewell to Zhe Lan, Fu Yin followed the jumping phoenix fire all the way to the top of the mountain. The sky gradually darkened. At this time, Pengwu Island, which was always warm and warm, felt a little bit colder, and there were faint mournful cries scattered around. In the wind, the deep grief of the Feng Clan melted.

The ancestral hall of the Feng family is on the highest peak of Pengwu Island.

When Fu Yin arrived, the whole building was lit up. Although the lights were bright, it was so empty that one felt lonely.

The door of the main hall was open, and Fu Yin walked to the door, and saw a person kneeling inside, kneeling in a very straight posture, with his hands hanging by his sides, clenched into fists.

For Fu Yin, he just spent half a day in the Immortal Palace when Tai Heng was not around, but for Tai Heng, it was a month when his family members were tortured and killed, and the real culprit escaped and had nowhere to be found.

Fu Yin walked into the door, heard the sound, Tai Heng moved his body, but did not look back, his eyes were still fixed in front, looking directly at the several rows of spiritual seats in the hall.

Not knowing what to say to him, Fu Yin walked up to Tai Heng, put down the bamboo basket and worshiped the spirit seat, then sat cross-legged on the ground beside Tai Heng.Although he wanted to imitate Yingran's behavior, he was not sure how Yingran would appease Taiheng under such circumstances.

Unexpectedly, Taiheng responded first.

Tai Heng asked: "Why is Your Majesty here?"

Fu Yin said: "Elder Zhelan asked me to bring you some food."

Tai Heng replied in a low voice, so he gradually relaxed his body and sat on the futon. Fu Yin opened the bamboo basket, took out the dishes in it one by one, and placed them in front of Tai Heng.

Tai Heng watched his movements quietly, and suddenly asked: "Your Majesty came to Pengwu Island to visit the minister?"

Fu Yin subconsciously wanted to deny it, and wanted to say that I came here to ask you only because Shuoguang couldn't explain the situation clearly, but he held back his lips. He thought for a while, and replied lightly, "Yes."

Seeing that Taiheng didn't respond, he added, "Shuoguang Xianjun said that you are not in good condition, so I will come and take a look."

Taiheng twitched the corners of his lips, "Please trouble Your Majesty and Immortal Shuoguang to worry about it."

He reached out to shake the dishes in front of him, but he was not ready to pick up the chopsticks. Fu Yin pushed the bamboo chopsticks and said, "Eat as much as you want, so that your elder sister won't be sad."

Tai Heng's eyes moved, he hesitated for a while, still took the chopsticks, picked up the bowl and started to eat, Fu Yin sat beside him, looking at this man quietly, seeing the rare indifference on his face and the tiredness in the corners of his eyes.

The most embarrassing time he had ever seen Tai Heng was on that rare snowfall day in Pengwu, the day when he and Tai Heng met for the first time.

Fu Yin is just 13 years old. He came to Pengwu Island with Chang Chu. Chang Chu went to find the head of the Feng clan to discuss matters. He sneaked out to play. Houyouxue wandered around on the street, looking curiously at Fenghuang who was jumping and scolding his father all the way.

He became playful, and played a snowball fight with some little phoenixes he didn't know. Not long after, there was a noise nearby. Curious, Fu Yin leaned over to take a look, and saw the two wrestling together. One shouted, "Your sister deserves to be missed by no one," Yun Yun, while the other had a livid face and swung his fist vigorously to beat someone.

Fu Yin lived with his brothers and sisters in Yingzhou since he was a child. He has never seen such a scene, and he has always been close to his family. He didn't want to see the bad words from the man, so he immediately snarled and raised his hand to separate the two. open.

The shouting phoenix was heavily pressed into the snow by Fu Yin's immortal power, half of its face was squeezed to the point where it was almost deformed, and the other person sat on the side with a pale face, staring at Fu Yin blankly.

The phoenixes on one side were startled and surrounded them, only to realize that the person who was playing with them just now was a face they had never seen before.

It was the first time that Fu Yin was surrounded by people like this, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. He subconsciously imitated Chang Chu's usual way of reprimanding the waiters, and said solemnly: "If you have enmity with him, just speak ill of him. It would be too much to insult your relatives." Too small."

"What are you, why—" the Phoenix on the ground retorted viciously, "Why are you teaching me?"

It was very difficult for him to speak, and he ate a lot of snow foam while opening and closing his mouth, and his face was also bruised from the cold.

Fu Yin snorted, "If you don't think about it, there is no cure, so just stay here and be ridiculed by others."

After all, he cast a spell, fixed the phoenix in place, played with him and even put him in a big character shape. After the phoenix was startled and couldn't move, it immediately screamed, Fu Yin ignored him, walked to Beside the injured phoenix, he took out a bottle of fairy medicine from his cuff.

"You have injuries all over your body. This medicine will take effect quickly, and the scars will fade away before you go home. Don't let your sister worry." Fu Yin said with concern.

Fenghuang stared at him blankly, "Thank you."

Fu Yin asked, "What's your name?"

Phoenix replied: "My name is..."

"Yin'er, come back." The jade pendant on Fu Yin's waist suddenly said, "Don't run around."

Fu Yin's complexion changed, so he had to help him up and explained: "My brother called me back."

Fenghuang subconsciously wanted to grab him, "My name is Tai..."

Fu Yin held the jade pendant and said with a smile: "There will be a time later."

Then it disappeared in place.

Later, Fu Yin never found another chance to look for the phoenix.

On the day Chang Chu took him away from Pengwu Island, the heavy snow stopped and the sun rose from among the snowy peaks. Fu Yin leaned on the chariot and looked down through the clouds, and saw a woman carrying the phoenix of that day. Knocking on the door of other people's room, bowing down and cupping hands as an apology.

"The phoenix is ​​afraid of the cold, and the ancestors of the Feng clan set up a magic circle on Pengwu Island to make it like spring all year round and never snow." Chang Chu saw that he was curious, so he explained, "The pair of siblings, the elder sister's name is Zhe Lan, the younger brother's name is Taiheng, and it has been snowing for the past few days, it is said that the younger brother changed the magic circle in private in order to make his sister happy."

"Wow," Fu Yin said, "He's really brave."

Chang Chu smiled, "Although you are brave, you did something wrong. No, my sister took my brother from door to door to apologize."

Fu Yin covered his mouth and smiled for a long time.

He thought in his heart, this phoenix named Tai Heng is really powerful, he can't see that there is a bold soul hiding under such a downcast appearance.

If in the future there are people who are willing to do their best to please him, it would be great to disperse a canopy of snow.

When he saw Tai Heng again, he was in the fairy world. Tai Heng had already made friends with Lin Zhi. When he went to trouble Lin Zhi, he saw Tai Heng by his side. He wanted to go up to find Tai Heng and say something, but Tai Heng didn't remember His appearance, biting the voice with a smile, asked him: "Who are you?"

On that day, Fu Yin lost all desire to seek Lin Zhi's troubles. He rode a crane back to Yingzhou, lay on Chang Chu's lap and complained about this phoenix with poor memory. Chang Chu stroked his long hair and smiled lightly. Said: "Stupid Yin'er, why are you so angry with him?"

He puffed up and said, "I'm his savior!"

Chang Chu pinched his ears and said, "You can forgive him. I heard that he forgot many things after suffering a serious illness."

Fu Yin lost his temper immediately, he stood up anxiously and asked, "What happened?"

Chang Chu said: "The magic circle set up by the ancestors of the Feng clan can be easily destroyed by a junior like him. He forcibly broke the formation, but was backlashed by the magic circle. He struggled for nearly a month before the gate of hell before he recovered his life. .”

Fu Yin looked distressed.

Chang Chu said softly: "His celestial root is damaged, and his memory has some problems. You just met him once, so it's only natural that you don't remember, so don't be angry."

Fu Yin shook his head repeatedly and said, "I'm not angry anymore."

It's too late for him to feel distressed, and he doesn't care about getting angry.

In the future, although Taiheng's immortal roots were damaged, he could no longer learn advanced immortal techniques, but there was Lin Zhi beside him, and he was not as mischievous as before. The nightmare of the tragic death of the same clan weighed heavily on him as the patriarch.

Taiheng put down the bowl and chopsticks.

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "Elder Sister's craftsmanship still hasn't improved."

He seemed to want to chat, so Fu Yin chatted with him. "Not delicious?"

Taiheng nodded, "Don't tell my elder sister."

Fu Yin replied: "Okay."

He answered so seriously that Tai Heng couldn't help turning his face to see his expression.

Fu Yin went to collect the bowls and chopsticks, but Tai Heng stopped his hand and said softly: "Leave it alone."

He adjusted his posture, hugged Fu Yin's waist with his hands, and lay on Fu Yin's lap with his face inward. Lie more comfortably.

"Did you hear that?" Tai Heng asked.

Fu Yin was puzzled, "What?"

"Crying, mourning and joy." Tai Heng said in a low voice, "They started the funeral."

Fu Yin originally wanted to touch his hand for a while, but she calmed down and listened, but she really heard some vague and distant voices.

He asked Tae Heng: "Aren't you going?"

Tai Heng held him tighter, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm shameless to go."

As the head of the clan, he couldn't kill the real culprit who killed the clansmen with his own hands, and he didn't even find the shadow of the other party. Where did his face appear in the funeral procession.

Fu Yin leaned down and hugged him tightly.

"You haven't lost yet, Tai Heng," Fu Yin said softly, "If you continue to be depressed like this, the Feng Clan will only be more disappointed in you, and you still have to find the murderer for them, don't you?"

Taiheng didn't speak.

Fu Yin imitated how Chang Chu used to comfort him, combed Taiheng's drooping black hair, and persuaded him gently: "I have traveled all the way, and all the Feng clan I have met are angry and sad. You are the head of the clan. You carry their hopes on your shoulders, if the patriarch is the first to be defeated by grief and anger, what will you do to those who follow you?"

He persuaded with a soft voice for a long time, racking his brains to think about how to motivate the sad and silent phoenix in his arms. After talking about it, he even forgot that he wanted to imitate Yingran's stable appearance, and he was only thinking about this person Do you feel more comfortable? Is what I said wrong?

Tai Heng listened quietly, when there was a phoenix cry piercing the sky outside the window, he was suddenly shocked, and slowly loosened Fu Yin's waist.