Chapter 81 Wang Yuyan is pregnant? Murong Fu did it!

Chapter 81 Wang Yuyan is pregnant? Murong Fu did it!

"Are you leaving Dali? Well, this place is not fun at all." Wang Yuyan said with a smile, "Cousin, let me tell you something."

Wang Yuyan seemed very excited.

"What's the matter?" Murong Fu asked.

"I'm pregnant." Wang Yuyan was a little shy and lowered her head.

"Pregnant?" Murong Fu was surprised at first, then happy. He quickly grabbed Wang Yuyan's wrist and began to take her pulse.

Medicine and martial arts are inseparable. If you want to practice martial arts, you must recognize the acupuncture points all over the human body.

When practicing external skills, one often has to treat injuries by oneself.

Over time, a warrior, even if he is not a master of medicine like Doctor Xue, can be considered half a doctor.

The most brilliant doctor in the world is actually not Doctor Xue, but the Child-Fairy of Tianshan.

Murong Fu did not have advanced medical skills, but he still knew the basics of observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation.

When he felt the patient's pulse, he indeed found that he was pregnant.

"That's great, that's great, I'm going to be a father!" Murong Fu showed the same expression as Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen next to him.

After having a child, Murong Fu's mentality as a time traveler became more indifferent, and he had another bond with this world.

And Murong Fu really needs a child.

He is already twenty-seven years old. In three years, he will be thirty.

Even if the child is born this year and can be entrusted with important tasks when the child turns 20 years old, Murong Fu will be 47 years old, almost 50 years old.

Children are of great significance to a politician, especially a politician active in a patriarchal society.

With a child, there is a successor.

With a successor, the morale of the team can be more stable.

For example, when Emperor Kangxi encountered the Three Feudatories Rebellion, he quickly appointed a crown prince, which indeed stabilized people's hearts.

Although Murong Fu is a martial arts master and it is unlikely that anything unexpected will happen to him, he has no offspring and his safety all depends on Murong Fu. Obviously the team members will be worried.

So during this period, Murong Fu continued to cooperate with Wang Yuyan. The two of them studied Li Qiu Shui's painting in "Northern Divine Art" in depth, discussed together, optimized their fighting methods, and finally hatched the fruit of their love.

"Cousin, what should we name our child?" Seeing Murong Fu so happy, Wang Yuyan also smiled.

"Let's talk about it when we get back to Yanziwu." Murong Fu said with a smile, "We have to get back to Yanziwu and get married before you get pregnant."

Murong Fu held Wang Yuyan's hand and spoke softly to her, becoming much gentler.

Wang Yuyan touched her belly and said, "If it was a boy, he would definitely be as outstanding and handsome as you, cousin."

Murong Fu said: "If it was a girl, she would definitely be as beautiful and elegant as you, my cousin, like a fairy."

Wang Yuyan said: "No, boys are better."

"It's okay. I can accept it if it's a girl. She's also the apple of my eye." Murong Fu stroked Wang Yuyan's hair. "Cousin, don't worry. If you give birth to a boy, he will be my eldest son. If you give birth to a girl, she will be my eldest daughter. If I really become the emperor in the future, I will make this child the crown prince. Even if it's a girl, I can give her a fiefdom."

Murong Fu knew how vast the world was, and he already had the idea of ​​feudalism and establishing a country overseas.

Instead of waiting for the white colonists to destroy such a beautiful earth, it is better to take advantage of the time when China is still strong, like the Zhou emperor enfeoffed the princes, and bring them all under the control of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

Even if the nations contend for supremacy in the future like in the Zhou Dynasty, at least they are all descendants of the Xia people, and the meat will rot in the pot together.

"I know you want to be the emperor, and the Murong family is all alone now, so I don't mind if you touch Ah Zhu or Ah Bi, or touch other women in the future." Wang Yuyan bit her lip and said, "But I want my cousin to think that I am the most important one."

Murong Fu said seriously, "Cousin, don't worry. To Ah Zhu, I love her like a brother loves his sister, and to Ah Bi, I love her like a family member. But to you, cousin, I love you like crazy, and it is a love that is unforgettable. In order to expand the Murong family, I have to work hard to multiply the clan, but the person I really love is only you, cousin!"

Women all know that sweet words are probably fake, but women like to hear sweet words.

"Cousin, you should just go with Ah Zhu and Ah Bi these days. We are good sisters." Wang Yuyan said, "But let's talk about Miss Mu and Miss Zhong Ling later. Let Ah Zhu and Ah Bi get pregnant first!"

Wang Yuyan had already found allies for herself, they were Azhu and Abi.

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi are closest to each other. Wang Yuyan’s relationship with them is not that close, but at least they have known each other since childhood, which is closer than Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling.

Wang Yuyan followed the advice of Queen Gao of Dali and arrested some people and beat others.

"Okay, whatever you say." Murong Fu agreed immediately and said, "I'll go and meet Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, and Zhu Lianbi right away."

"No, cousin, you are mine today." Wang Yuyan said stubbornly.

"Cousin, you are pregnant!" Murong Fu said.

"Hands are as soft as catkins, and mouth is as bright as lotus flowers." Wang Yuyan said faintly, "The hands are exquisite, and the red sleeves add fragrance. The tongue is also eloquent, and the meaning is deep and the love is long."

Murong Fu was shocked.

"Cousin you"

"I've read A-Bi's good book too!" Wang Yuyan smiled while covering her mouth with her hands.

Murong Fu was temporarily defeated.

The sky is dark, the stars move, the sun and the moon lose their light, and yin and yang combine to form Tai Chi.

At the same time, Tianlong Temple.

Master Kurong felt more and more guilty as he looked at the disabled Duan Yanqing.

Based on what he had seen during these days of observation, Duan Yanqing had indeed reformed.

Duan Yanqing studied the Six Meridians Divine Sword and One Yang Finger in Tianlong Temple every day, or taught the monks in the temple. His attitude was very gentle and courteous, and he did not look like a man of evil at all.

Master Kurong believed that Duan Yanqing had indeed put down his butcher knife, became a Buddha on the spot, and his violent temper had disappeared.

Moreover, when Emperor Baoding was kidnapped by Jiumozhi, Duan Yanqing not only did not add insult to injury, but rescued him immediately. It can be seen that he no longer cares about the grudges of the past.

The monks of Tianlong Temple all agreed that Master Benchen was truly a model of turning over a new leaf.

Master Kurong didn't know that Duan Yanqing was raising his arrogance in Tianlong Temple and secretly winning people's hearts. Moreover, Duan Yanqing was defeated by Murong Fu and Jiumozhi successively, and realized the bottleneck of his martial arts, but he planned to go further and practice martial arts to a higher level.

This is what Duan Yanqing can do.

In the original plot, Duan Yanqing did not use any evil martial arts, and Duan Zhengchun could fight him for fifty or sixty moves. At that time, his martial arts was not as good as Murong Fu's.

Because Murong Fu defeated Duan Zhengchun with just three moves and two techniques.

But later, Murong Fu and his four generals were unable to defeat Duan Yanqing. One reason was that Murong Fu did not fight sincerely at that time, his mentality collapsed, which affected his combat effectiveness.

The second is that Duan Yanqing fell into an inner demon during the Zhenlong chess game, and was taken advantage of by Ding Chunqiu, nearly committing suicide. After being rescued by Xu Zhu, he taught Xu Zhu how to play chess and secretly protected Xu Zhu to repay his kindness. His mentality was sublimated and his martial arts improved.

Therefore, Duan Yanqing's martial arts has a lot of room for improvement.

Although he has not yet completed the sublimation of his spiritual realm in the Zhenlong chess game, he knows that he has a suave son. With this support, his mentality is upright and peaceful, which is in line with the essence of Duan family martial arts.

Therefore, his One Yang Finger became more and more advanced, and was on the way to the third level from the fourth level.

"Yanqing." Master Ku Rong found Duan Yanqing and sighed.

"Master Kurong, there is no Yanqing in the world anymore, only Benchen."

"Ben Chen, I abandoned you back then, do you still blame me?"

"I used to resent, but now I have let go of the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance, and have stayed away from upside-down dreams. I have finally achieved Nirvana, and my heart is as still as still water."

"Very good." Master Kurong looked at Duan Yanqing's disabled legs out of guilt and said, "Benchen, you have already awakened. You must know that all things are empty but not empty, and the world is just an illusion. All appearances are false. If what you see is not an appearance, then you see the Tathagata."

"You have disabled legs. If you practice the Zen of Withering and Flourishing, you may have a chance to revive. Since you have reformed, I will pass on the Zen of Withering and Flourishing to you. I don't have many years left. I hope that the Zen of Withering and Flourishing of Tianlong Temple can be passed on in your hands."

At that moment, Zen Master Kurong began to teach Duan Yanqing the Kurong Zen skills.

Although Duan Yanqing was shocked, he quickly wrote down the formula and his experience.

An hour later, Master Kurong said, "Benchen, if you want to practice Kurong Zen, you must understand the meaning of Kurong. All things wither and prosper, but withering and prospering are not opposites, and neither are life and death. Withering is prospering, and prospering is withering. When you understand the meaning of withering and prospering, you can enter the Kurong Zen."

Duan Yanqing murmured, "Withered and prosperous? Withered and prosperous? Withered and prosperous."

His eyes suddenly turned to the gate of Tianlong Temple.

There is a Bodhi tree outside the door.

That day, his legs were disabled, his face was disfigured, and he couldn't speak. Wasn't that desolate?

And White-robed Guanyin donated her body and then became pregnant, giving birth to a new life. Isn't this an honor?

Withering and flourishing, it is mercy, it is salvation, it is creation!
Duan Yanqing's eyes flashed with enlightenment, and he immediately sat cross-legged, practicing the Zen of withering and flourishing, and the sense of withering and flourishing appeared on his body.

"This" Master Kurong was shocked. He never expected that Duan Yanqing could master Kurong Zen in an instant.

After a moment, Duan Yanqing, who had learned the Kuruo Zen technique, performed the One Finger Zen!

One Yang Finger, third level!

Master Kurong showed a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and said: "The one who can inherit my mantle is Ben Chen."

At this time, a novice monk informed: "Master Benchen, the prince of Zhennan is here to see you again."

"This boy."

Duan Yanqing smiled subconsciously.

He himself had not realized that during these days when he taught Duan Yu martial arts and discussed Buddhist scriptures with Duan Yu, he actually began to admire this brat Duan Yu in his heart.

Especially since Duan Yu often came to see him, this empty-nest old man felt an inexplicable feeling for him.

"Well done, well done." Seeing Duan Yanqing's sincere smile due to the arrival of the Prince of Zhennan, Master Kurong put his hands together and said, "All the evil deeds I have committed in the past are caused by the endless greed, anger and ignorance, and are born from my body, speech and mind. I now repent for all of them. The Duan family of Dali has a vibrant vitality."

Shenjie Temple.

“Abbot, we have asked an expert to take a look. Both Master Xuan Bei and his two disciples died from One Finger of Sun, and their skills in One Finger of Sun were quite high,” said a disciple.

The abbot put on a mask of pain and sighed, "Embal the body, put it in a coffin, send it to Shaolin Temple, and explain the situation. Whether it's the Dali Duan family or the Shaolin Temple, we can't afford to offend either of them."

At that moment, the bodies of Master Xuanbei and his disciples were put into coffins and prepared to be sent to Shaolin Temple.

As for preservation, it is not a problem for Buddhism, as Buddhism has experience in making relics and Buddha statues in the flesh.

Zhennan Palace.

Soul Chaser Guo Yanzhi looked at his uncle, the Golden Abacus Cui Baiquan, who was pretending to be the accountant in the palace, and said anxiously: "Uncle, have you not made up your mind yet? I heard that the Princess Jianchuan's mansion is already packing up, so Murong Fu will leave Dali soon."

It turns out that Guo Yanzhi is a disciple of Ke Baisui, the leader of the Funiu School.

Ke Baisui died from his famous skill, the Hundred Victory Whip, and Guo Yanzhi believed that Murong Fu did it.

But he was alone and weak, so he came to Dali to find his uncle Cui Baiquan who was living in seclusion there, hoping that Cui Baiquan would help him get revenge.

Eighteen years ago, when Cui Baiquan was doing justice, he met Murong Bo and his wife. Murong Bo and his wife were studying Lingbo Weibu and were interrupted by Cui Baiquan.

Cui Baiquan attacked with the golden abacus, and Murong Bo responded with the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, returning the abacus beads and embedding them between Cui Baiquan's breasts.

From then on, Cui Baiquan felt so miserable whenever it rained that he would take off the abacus beads. Every time he did so, he felt so painful that he felt like dying.

It is impossible to take it off, and you can only suffer.

Cui Baiquan was even more frightened by Gusu Murong, so he hid in the Zhennan Palace in Dali, changed his name to Mr. Huo, and worked as an accountant.

"Murong Fu is the prince's son-in-law. The prince has protected me for so many years. How can I..." Cui Baiquan said tangledly, "Besides, Murong Fu has been on his way to Dali all this time. How can he have time to go to Funiu Sect to kill people? This may not be Murong Fu's doing."

Guo Yanzhi said angrily: "No matter what, I have to ask Murong Fu, Uncle Master, Master and you are as close as brothers!"

"Okay!" Cui Baiquan said, "Well, let's go ask Murong Fu tomorrow! If it's really him, I will avenge my brother even if it costs me my life!"

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