I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 106 119, Xiaofenger's fallacies

During those years in the Condor World, when hot springs were discovered on Peach Blossom Island, Murong Fu gradually developed the habit of soaking in hot springs in winter.

In the cold winter season, boil a pot of good wine, prepare a few small dishes, soak in the hot spring pool, drink and chat with Huang Rong, embrace the beauty in your arms when you are in love, and taste the warm fragrance of nephrite to your heart's content. become colorful.

Although there are no beauties to accompany her today, the habit of soaking in hot springs is still preserved.

When I first came to the world of Tang Dynasty, I caught sight of the Lishan Palace and occupied this place, which is why there are hot springs.

This night, it was snowing heavily again, and Murong Fu soaked in the hot spring as usual.

His eyes were half closed, and he was enjoying the hot spring comfortably, when suddenly the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

Zhu Yuyan started to visualize again.

Zhu Yuyan's perception of "Void Flower Seed" is not wrong.

Murong Fu can indeed lock her position through the void flower seeds, monitor her every move, and even project consciousness into her mind when she is meditating, attaching to the god image she visualized, and interacting with her She talked through the air and gave instructions.

Even as long as he is willing, he will have a thorough insight into her heart, and there will be no secrets in her thoughts.

But there are pros and cons.

Zhu Yuyan knew that Murong Fu had controlled her life and death through the Void Flower Seed, knew that if she continued to visualize, even her mind would be completely under his control, but she still insisted on visualizing, obviously she already knew the benefits of it.

If she had never been in despair, perhaps she would not have surrendered willingly.

But just because she had cut off her path and completely lost hope, when she saw the light of hope again, she would hold on to this hope like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

Even knowing the consequences, he is willing to surrender and even perish, to be a vine attached to a big tree.

"The Yingui sect is under control..."

Murong Fu thought leisurely.

Just as she was about to continue checking Zhu Yuyan's cultivation progress, she suddenly moved in her heart and looked in the direction of the room door.

Through the screen, one could see a petite and exquisite figure, holding a tray, walking silently towards the bathtub.

Sensing the familiar aura of the visitor, Murong Fu shook his head speechlessly, pulled the bath towel over his waist, and said lightly:
"Feng'er, what are you doing here?"

The figure paused slightly, then continued to move forward, and at the same time said in a nonchalant tone:

"Come and serve Master!"

While speaking, he turned around the screen and appeared in front of Murong Fu.

She put on light makeup, tied her hair in a bun, wore a long skirt, and was dressed as a lady. There was a wine jug and two wine glasses on the tray. A faint steam was still emitting from the mouth of the jug, exuding the sweet aroma of wine.

She swept her gaze into the pool, saw Murong Fu's broad and majestic shoulders and chest, her cheeks flushed slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkled, she gently lowered her head, took small steps, approached Murong Fu's side, and knelt down By the side of the bathtub, he put down the tray, poured two cups of warm wine that looked like amber, and said with a smile:

"Master, it's aged tribute wine again! Your Majesty agreed to drink it. The temperature of the wine is just right..."

She held up the wine glass with both hands, and offered it to Murong Fu, when Murong Fu took the wine glass, she also picked up another glass of wine, saying:

"Master, Feng'er offers you a toast."

As he spoke, he raised his jade neck and drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp.

Murong Fu also drank the whole glass of wine in one go, put the glass by the pool, and said:
"Okay, the wine has been drunk, Feng'er, you should go out."

Dugufeng was stunned, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, she pursed her pink lips, and said bitterly:

"Master, are you dissatisfied with Feng'er?"

Murong Fu wondered: "Why do you say that?"

Dugu Feng said: "Then why did you drive me out after only drinking a glass of wine?"

Murong Fu said helplessly:

"It's night now, and you're not a child anymore. As a teacher, the way you look now...do you think it's appropriate?"

"Why isn't it appropriate?" Dugu Feng said plausibly, "Isn't it natural for a disciple to serve the master?"

"..." Murong Fu was also speechless: "This is not in line with etiquette."

"Doesn't match the etiquette?" Dugufeng blinked and smiled: "Murong has a Xianbei surname, and Dugu also has a Xianbei surname. We are both Xianbei people. Which family's etiquette should we abide by?"

"..."

Murong Fu was speechless again, and finally realized that it was not the Song Dynasty when the Xianbei clan ceased to exist, and all Xianbei surnames were included in the "hundred family surnames".

When the Yuwen clan in the Northern Zhou Dynasty was in power, they even moved against the trend. They wanted to turn Han into Xianbei, and asked Li and Yang to change their Xianbei surnames.

It has only been more than 20 years since Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty set things right. The Xianbei aristocrats Hu Feng still survived. No matter the people or the upper class, the atmosphere is far less conservative than that of later generations.

Compared with the common people, the upper-class nobles were even more open to recklessness, and this trend continued throughout the Sui and Tang Dynasties...

Seeing that the master was speechless, Dugufeng had a look of complacency in her eyes, and took advantage of the victory to pursue:

"Besides, Master, didn't you tell Feng'er that your state of mind has reached the point where there is no good and no evil, and the worldly morality, good and evil, cannot bind you? Then Feng'er, as your great disciple who opened the mountain, naturally wants to Take you as an example. No etiquette and morality, good or evil, good or evil, can't bind me."

This blow left Murong Fu speechless again.

He once told Dugufeng that his state of mind has reached the state of "no good and no evil", he can do whatever he wants, and will not be bound by ordinary morality, good and evil.

Although this is a joke, it is also a true portrayal of his state of mind.

When he built the Zifu Shrine, he built a triple prison to suppress all negative emotions in the prison.

Up to now, whenever there are malicious and evil thoughts, they will be sent to the lower third level of prison to be consumed as soon as they are born.

But all things, all are negative Yin embrace Yang.

Malicious and evil thoughts are suppressed into the prison, and benevolent and kind thoughts are also stripped from Murong Fu's nature according to the balance of yin and yang, and turned into all the beautiful things such as Qionghuayushu, fairy birds, spirits and beasts in the ninth level of the Immortal Mansion Shrine. Things that decorate the ninth most important Immortal Mansion Shrine, but will not be exposed easily.

The true nature above the throne, impartial, neither good nor evil, sits aloft on the throne, overlooking everything indifferently.

However, I remember saying this casually more than a year ago, when Dugu Feng was not yet fourteen, and was still a little girl, I never thought that I would remember this word until now and use it to refute him.

Seeing that the master was speechless, Dugufeng finally accepted it when he saw it, and with a low eyebrow, she poured another glass of wine for the master with an obedient expression, and said sweetly:

"Master, don't worry, after drinking this pot of wine, this disciple will go out obediently. Master, this disciple will offer you another glass..."

Murong Fu raised his wine glass and drank his disciples' toast.

Dugufeng was full of laughter and poured wine again and again, not long after, the pot of warm wine was gone.

There was no need for Murong Fu to remind, after finishing a pot of wine, she consciously picked up the tray and said:
"The disciple is leaving now..."

After saying that, she stood up, and just as she took a step, she suddenly staggered and fell towards the bathtub.

(End of this chapter)