I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 113 126, Returning to Peach Blossom Island
When Dugufeng came to the pine forest garden, she saw the master was weeding in the field, so she stopped outside the garden, staring at the master silently.

It has been five years since she joined Master's sect, and she has grown from a 13-year-old girl to a young girl.

Although she is not tall, so far she only fits the chest of the master, but she is exquisite and plump, and she is already a very attractive beautiful girl.

However, Master has not changed in the past five years.

Time seems to be unable to leave any traces of carving on his body. There is not even a trace of wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He is still as plump and handsome as when we first met five years ago. He looks like a young man in his 20s.

Dugu Feng stared at the master obsessively, until the master finished his work and turned his head to look at her, then she avoided his sight with a blushing pretty face, and bowed to him:
"Master, Feng'er is back."

Murong Fu nodded slightly, and said:

"how?"

Dugufeng smiled sweetly:
"Fulfilling the teacher's order, Xiji Garden has already belonged to the disciple."

Xiji Garden is a separate garden of the Dugu Clan in Chang'an. It originally belonged to her father, the owner of the Dugu Clan, Dugu Feng.

Dugufeng was ordered by his teacher to ask his father for Xiji Garden, but his father refused to give up, so Dugufeng proposed a game, and whoever wins will win.

Dugufeng was also very curious about his daughter's current martial arts skills, so he agreed to make a bet.

Then the dignified tycoon, Dugufeng, who had been famous for decades, was defeated by his daughter after failing to do a hundred tricks.

This is Dugufeng saving face for her father.

She has practiced human immortal martial arts for a year, and she has vaguely glimpsed the mystery of "one sword forming an formation" in "Heavenly Sword Jue". If she really frees up her hands and feet and uses all her strength, she can defeat Dugufeng neatly in less than ten moves.

As a father and lord, Dugufeng couldn't break his promise in front of his daughter. After losing the battle, he happily transferred Xijiyuan to Dugufeng's name.

After listening to Dugu Feng's story about getting the Xiji Garden, Murong Fu nodded in satisfaction: "Well done."

Dugufeng smiled sweetly, and asked curiously and expectantly:

"Master wants me to take down Xiji Garden, do you want to move to Chang'an to live?"

Murong Fu chuckled lightly:
"Lishan is very good, and I have no idea of ​​moving as a teacher. But when I go to Chang'an for a visit, I will stay in your Xiji Garden."

As for the real intention of taking down Xiji Garden, it is because the entrance to the secret path of Duke Yang's treasury is in that Xiji Garden.

Yang Gong’s treasury was built by Lu Miaozi, the most skilled craftsman in the world. The mechanism is extremely ingeniously designed. The entrance of the treasury is set in Xiji Garden, but the entrance switch is at the Yuema Bridge in the west of Chang’an City.

If you don't know the inside story, even if you know where the mechanism that opens the entrance is, you can't find where the entrance to the treasure house is.Or if you know where the entrance to the treasure house is, but you can't imagine where the opening mechanism is, you will only search in vain in Xiji Garden, wasting your time.

After talking about the Xiji Garden, Dugufeng talked about the Dugu Clan's views on the current situation:
"Your Majesty has no intention of changing course after the three conquests and retreats. He still sings and sings every night and indulges in sex. If it's just that, no matter how indulging the emperor is, he can't destroy the huge empire, but he still keeps growing. Building palaces, building dragon boats, squandering the treasury, and squeezing the power of the people, it seems that they don't know that the world is full of wars and chaos.

"Father and grandma are deeply worried about this. They feel that if this continues, no matter how strong the foundation of the Sui Dynasty is, they will inevitably be defeated. But there is nothing to do. Now the emperor can't listen to bad advice. It caught his ear."

Having said that, she couldn't help but ask Murong Fu:
"Master, when the emperor was young, he was also known as heroic, wise, and versatile in both civil and military affairs. Why did he seem to be a different person in just a few years after he succeeded to the throne?"

Murong Fu said lightly:

"Maybe it's because... Emperor Wen and Empress Wen have too much authority, and Yang Guang is not a natural prince. In order to seize the crown prince, he has pretended for too many years, trembling and suppressing too much. After ascending to the throne, he will naturally let himself go."

Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, already had a strong desire to control, and Dugu Jialuo, the queen of literature, had a terrifying desire to control. Even Emperor Wen was controlled by her.It can be said that Yang Guang grew up in an atmosphere close to suffocation, and he had to go to great lengths to hide his disguise and seize the throne.

If you don't sublimate in depression, you will pervert in depression.

Obviously, Yang Guang's character did not support his sublimation, so he became abnormal.

After talking about one possibility, Murong Fu said another possibility:
"It's also possible that Yang Guang was too addicted to alcohol, his brain was burned out by drinking, and he gradually lost his judgment...Of course, no matter what the possibility is, the most important point for Yang Guang to make the country like this is that he has always been in his heart. I haven’t seen the common people as human beings. After seeing him, the common people are probably just pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and they can be slaughtered and oppressed by him.”

Dugufeng sighed softly and said:

"Master, do you think Da Sui can last for a few more years?"

Murong Fu said leisurely:

"It's not been a few years...Maybe within five years, this Huanghuang Great Sui will perish."

It is now the autumn of the tenth year of Daye, and in the 14th year of Daye, Yang Guang was about to die in the Jiangdu Mutiny.

Before his death, in the 13th year of Daye, the Li Clan would raise troops in Jinyang...

In fact, even if you don't know the history, just looking at the current situation of the Sui Dynasty and Yang Guang's unrepentant efforts, any insightful person can see that the country of the Sui Dynasty will not last long.

"Within five years?" Dugu Feng said thoughtfully, "Father recently sent my eldest brother out to travel around the world and collect forces... It seems that father and grandma also feel that Da Sui won't be able to last for a few more years. .”

Although the Dugu Clan is one of the four great clans, the Dugu Clan became the top clan by relying on the imperial power because of the birth of a queen.

Dugufeng's great-grandfather, Duguxin, had a daughter married to Zhou Shizong Yu Wenyu, who was not a queen during his lifetime, but was posthumously named a queen after his death.The other daughter is Dugu Jialuo, Yang Guangsheng's mother, the queen of literature.

There is also a daughter, who is Li Yuan's biological mother. In real history, after Li Yuan became emperor, he pursued his mother as Queen Yuanzhen.

Therefore, the Dugu Clan can be called a family of queens, with power and wealth, and family status purely dependent on imperial power. Compared with the Yuwen Clan, Li Clan, and Song Clan, who are also the four big clans, they are quite ungrounded and have a vain foundation.

Of course the Dugu Valve knows where its flaws lie.

The reason why he sent his elder brother Dugufeng Duguce to the rivers and lakes to recruit forces is just to save himself a little more money in the future chaos that may arise, other than that, he doesn't have much ambition.

As for what to do in the future when the world will be chaotic and the heroes will compete...

For aristocratic families who do not have the strength to compete for world hegemony, of course, whoever has the best chance of winning will follow.

However, before the Great Sui collapsed completely, the Dugu Clan, as relatives of the emperor, still had to do their best to support the Great Sui.

"Master, Junior Sister Hongfu and the others have been sent out for you, and now there are only juniors and juniors left in Lishan..."

Dugu Feng looked at Murong Fu and said softly:
"Feng'er also wants to serve Master."

Murong Fu raised his hand and patted Dugu Feng on the shoulder, saying:
"You are the great disciple of Tianmen Kaishan. In the future, you will be responsible for the military force of Tianmen and meet various challenges on your behalf. You, just practice with peace of mind."

Dugufeng originally guessed that the master didn't send her out to do things, maybe because she came from a powerful and noble family, and the master didn't feel at ease with her.

Hearing Master's words at this time, I was relieved immediately, and solemnly said:
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will work hard to cultivate. No matter who is in the future, as long as he dares to disturb the master's peace, this disciple will definitely beat them to pieces."

……

night.

Murong Fu went alone to the cave where the magic circle of the gate of time and space was arranged.

It has been five years since he came to the world of Tang Dynasty.

It took Murong Fu five years to create this formation.

After five years, the cave he opened up by himself has begun to take shape. The soil and rocks on the ground, four walls, and the top wall have gradually "turned into jade" under the accumulation of spiritual energy, and the shallow layers have turned into white jade. The color and depth are also gradually changing day by day.

In the cave, Murong Fu needed to plant luminescent moss for lighting. Now, the ground and stone walls of the entire cave are emitting a soft and white light like moonlight, illuminating the cave brightly.

In the center of the cave, the space-time gate array made of precious wood and inlaid with jade has finally reached the standard of opening after years of continuous refining.

"Five years..."

Murong Fu sighed softly, boarded the wooden platform, came to the center of the magic circle, pinched the seal formula with his hands, and silently recited the mantra.

After holding the mantra for a while, Murong Fu's dantian flashed a faint light, and a phantom of a small tripod appeared.

The phantom of the small cauldron slowly rotated, from small to large, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge nine-foot-high cauldron, enveloping Murong Fu inside.

As the cauldron burned and evaporated, the phantom of the giant cauldron buzzed and turned into a chaotic vortex.

The chaotic vortex slowly rotated and vibrated, and the space above the magic circle also vibrated slightly, and multicolored rays of light flickered out of thin air.

At this point, there is no need for Murong Fu to continue to participate.

He left the wooden platform, stood outside the magic circle, and quietly watched the magic circle operate.

The space kept vibrating, and more and more five-color rays of light were generated out of thin air, floating slowly like ribbons, blending into the chaotic vortex.

After more than an hour, the space shock finally calmed down, and the five-color glow no longer appeared, and the chaotic vortex formed by the "Jie Tian Fen Ding" suddenly condensed in the center of the magic circle, turning into a two-foot-high , A zhang-wide quaint portal.

After spending nearly half of the sources collected over the past few years, a "Jie Tian Fen Cauldron" was sacrificed. This gate of time and space that connects the world of divine carvings has finally been cast successfully!
Murong Fu quietly stared at the door of time and space for a while, until the door was completely stable, then he walked between the door leaves, pressed his hand on the door leaf, injected mana, and pushed gently.

The door opened silently, revealing a circular passageway with kaleidoscope-like glare and illusion.

Murong Fu stepped into the passage, and with one step, the world changed.

……

Today's Peach Blossom Island is like spring all the year round.

The peach blossoms, like brocade clouds and colorful clouds, are undefeated all the year round. When the flowers bloom, there are still many fruits hanging on the branches. The coexistence of flowers and fruits is a spectacle.

And what created all of this was the Peach Blossom Fairy who was born when Murong Fu built his foundation.

In the bright peach forest.

Finger-sized peach blossom fairies flap their petal-like wings and play among the flowers and fruits.

A few little fairies who are slightly bigger are also riding a spirit bird with gorgeous plumage, playing the role of air rider with great vigor.

One was wearing a red apron and braided into the sky, looking at a little boy who was no more than three or four years old, swinging his short legs, chasing the little fairies happily, and being caught by the grass stems and vines that suddenly grew under his feet from time to time, Fall.

This little guy is also very solid, he doesn't even cry when he falls several times, every time he falls, he immediately gets up and continues to chase and fight with the little fairies. After a while, the little guy becomes like a mud monkey , the red bellyband was covered with grass blades and dust.

Murong Fu stood under a peach tree, looking at the little one with a smile.

Although he had never seen it before, but with his current cultivation base and his blood energy, he knew that this little one was Guo Fu's child.

When he left, Guo Fu's child was not yet born. When he returned to Peach Blossom Island, the little doll named Guo Xing was already able to run around.

Peach Blossom Island has also become more and more lively, like a fairyland on earth.

While looking at that little one.

A woman's voice came:
"Xing'er, Xing'er..."

The little one who just got up from the ground wiped off the dirt on his face nonchalantly, and responded in a childish voice:
"Mom, I'm here!"

Murong Fu also followed the sound and saw a woman in a red shirt with picturesque eyes, walking towards this side along the Taolin path.

It was Guo Fu.

Calculating the time, Guo Fu is almost 23 years old, but she still looks seventeen or eighteen years old. Her skin is pink and tender, like jade carvings, and her cheeks are still a little baby fat. Part of the maturity of motherhood.

Her facial features are six to seven points similar to Huang Rong's, only her eyebrows are slightly thicker than Huang Rong's, showing a bit of toughness, and giving people a sense of heroism.

Looking at Guo Fu today, and recalling that little girl who looked like a mud monkey many years ago, Murong Fu couldn't help being in a daze.

Time has never left any traces on him, but unconsciously, the people around him have all changed.

At this time, Guo Fu, who had just found her son and was about to reprimand him, suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart, as if feeling something, she suddenly turned her head to look at where Murong Fu was.

Seeing the tall and handsome man under the big peach tree surrounded by many little fairies, Guo Fu was stunned for a moment, her eyes blushing.

She didn't even bother to pick up her son, and rushed to Murong Fu like flying, instinctively wanting to throw herself into his arms.

But in the end she still realized that she is no longer the little girl who can cling to Master's thigh and act like a baby, and who can be held in Master's arms.

She is no longer just a daughter and disciple, she herself has become a mother now.

You are already a mother, you should become more stable.

So she stopped abruptly, fell to the ground with a puff, kowtowed, raised her cheeks again, and called out:
"Master..."

When she first spoke, her face was still full of pleasant smiles, but as soon as the words fell, the tears couldn't stop falling down.

That aggrieved appearance is very much like the little girl who was afraid that her master would leave her mother and her mother forever.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, leaned over to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, gently helped her up, and said with a smile:

"They are all big girls, and the children can run all over the place, why are they crying and laughing at the same time?"

"Fu'er is happy." Guo Fu sniffled, clutched Master's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, you have been away for five years. Fuer is really worried, you will never come back..."

Murong Fu smiled:

"Didn't I come back?"

He looked at the little one who followed Guo Fu, who was biting his finger, looked at him curiously, and said with emotion:

"In a blink of an eye, the child is so big..."

Just as he was speaking, Murong Fu's side suddenly felt a scent of fragrance.

Looking sideways, he saw Huang Rong in yellow shirt and pink skirt suddenly appearing beside him as if appearing out of thin air.

I haven't seen her for five years, and Huang Rong is still the same as before, just like Murong Fu, untouched by time, looking only a few years older than the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Guo Fu, she seems to be just Guo Fu's sister.

The agility and purity of a young girl and the charming charm of a mature woman are perfectly integrated in her body, and every frown and smile makes people's hearts flutter.

"I'm back." Murong Fu looked at Huang Rong with a smile and said softly.

"Welcome back." Huang Rong ignored her daughter, smiled sweetly, stepped forward, and threw herself into his arms.

(End of this chapter)