The heavenly palace is vast and magnificent.
Henghua sat on the Jade Emperor's throne and held a peach feast.
There are sixteen henghuas on the left and right, wearing hats and imperial robes, which are the thirty-two elephants of the emperor.
People in Henghua watched the singing and dancing, ate dragon liver and phoenix marrow, drank fine wine and jade dew, and felt very comfortable and happy.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing from outside the palace.
Fu Henghua was shocked and said: "This is a sign of evil in this world, and it is not good for our generation!"
Another Fu Henghua shouted: "Great Heavenly Lord, quickly dispatch the gods to quell this disaster."
Fu Henghua, who was sitting on the Jade Emperor's throne, heard this and sent his soldiers away.
Not long after, the heavenly soldiers outside the door came to report.
"No! There is a monk outside who calls himself the Master of Panlong Island. He has broken into Nantianmen."
"What?"
Zhu Henghua was shocked, and one of them ordered thirty-six thunder gods and fire gods to fight. Another Henghua Shi clairvoyant saw an old man holding a seven-star whip and a phoenix ruler hanging on his waist. He was stepping into the Nantian Gate with his head held high, fighting fiercely with a group of heavenly generals.
Soon, the god of thunder and fire entangled him. And the star gods of Tiangang came to the rescue. But the old man shouted loudly and raised his jade ruler high. In an instant, there were thousands of radiances, and the phoenix and jade ruler turned into thousands of shadows, driving away the gods one by one.
"Boy, why don't you come out and be tortured quickly!"
Zhu Henghua in the Heavenly Palace trembled and looked at Fu Henghua on the Jade Emperor's throne.
"Great Heavenly Lord, come up with an idea quickly!"
"Great Heavenly Lord, let's run away quickly?"
"The enemy Yan is so arrogant now, we can't bear it forcefully."
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. The enemy is brutal and domineering, so we should retreat first."
Zhu Henghua, you say something and I say something. The Great Heavenly Lord Henghua held the crooked crown and hurriedly said to the heavenly soldiers: "Quickly go and invite the Great Elder of Fengtong Island to come here!"
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"Ah——" Fu Henghua suddenly sat up.
Seeing himself lying on a bed of eight immortals with withered pear wood and flowers, he realized that he had just been frightened by a demon in his dream.
Recalling the dream, Fu Henghua looked extremely solemn.
"Is this...a revelation dream?"
Looking out the window, the sky is now turning red.
Thinking of Fu Dan Weiming and going to the Ancestral Dao Hall on his own, the pressure doubled.
"Calm down, there is still a chance of improvement now." With Henghua's stubborn temper, he refused to go inside and get beaten.
Thinking back to his dream, he suddenly had an idea.
"Hengshou, Xiaoyu, come in quickly."
…
The yellow dragon overturns mountains and rivers; the red dragon swallows fire; the purple dragon turns thunder; the golden dragon gives birth to dragon curses...
Those who fight against the dragons are a group of immortals with great magical powers. As the two sides fought, the vast land, rivers and mountains below were gradually flooded.
Suddenly, Fu Xuanxing woke up from trance.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he felt relieved.
In the past few days, he often had this dream, dreaming about the scene of the Suzhou War in the past.
"Could it be that the Dragon King's bloodline has such a great influence on me?"
He practiced the "Dragon Blood Saint Refining Method" specially improved by Fu Henghua, and had begun to extract the blood of the Yellow Dragon King and transform it into the body of a saint. Why do these dreams continue?
Could it be that in addition to the physical body, the Dragon King's effect on me is also on my soul?
"Ugh... I can still eat. Help me up and I will continue to eat..."
Jiang Xiaoli's dream words next door interrupted Fu Xuanxing's meditation.
He shook his head and jumped from the bed to the ground.
"Forget it, I'm already up anyway, let's just box."
As soon as they went out, they happened to see Fu Henghua and three people standing in the vestibule of Hongwen Pavilion.
Henghua's eyes lit up: "You're here at the right time. The old man asked me to go to the Ancestral Dao Hall, so you can come too."
Fu Xuanxing was confused: "What should I do there?"
Ancestral Hall, Baihuang Hall is a place where ancestors are worshiped.
"I'll go, isn't it appropriate?"
"I offered longevity fruit to my father and mother yesterday, and I will pay my respects later. Why is it none of your business?"
Thinking of his nominal "adopted father", Fu Xuanxing did not refuse.
Seeing this, Xiaoyu handed over the painted Fulu box in his hand.
"There are tributes here, be careful."
Fu Xuanxing glanced at Fu Henghua and saw that his hands were empty, but he didn't pick up the suitcase, so he had to take it silently.
"Then according to our original plan, you two should go as soon as possible-"
After Henghua finished speaking, he was still a little worried: "We must catch up!"
The two nodded repeatedly and watched Fu Henghua and Fu Xuanxing go to the Ancestral Dao Hall.
When the two figures were no longer visible, Xiaoyu suddenly asked:
"Do you think the young master can escape from this beating?"
Hengshou shook the letter in his hand.
"At least, get rid of all the personnel. Otherwise, the young master will refuse to accept his death."
After saying that, he followed Fu Henghua's instructions and went to deliver the message and move the reinforcements.
Xiaoyu also went to find someone as instructed.
…
The red sun is rising, and the water vapor in the mountains and forests is still hazy.
Looking at the morning dew on the cypress, Fu Xuanxing couldn't help but feel a bit serious.
This is Fu Xuanxing's first time coming to the Ancestral Dao Hall.
The color of the wood is completely different from that of Yuting Mountain. Although it is full of vitality, it has a solemn and solemn feel.
"Isn't this place different from Yuting Mountain?"
"Well, it feels...it feels like autumn and winter. And it's spring in Yuting Mountain."
"The scene is indeed different. In terms of spring scenery, Yuting Mountain is the most beautiful."
Henghua looked at the mountains and forests on both sides casually.
This level of his heavenly book is called Shenhejing. The operation of the Twelve Seasons is just like the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter. And now that he has completed the four guilds, it is in May, which is the midsummer season.
The spring scenery of Yuting Mountain and the autumn and winter of Zudaotang were of no help to him.
"To make my skills more compatible with heaven and earth, it's best to find the place of Flame Valley. When I look back, I can go there to retreat for a few years."
Henghua thought as the two came to the Ancestral Dao Hall.
The high hall is solemn, with red beams and green tiles standing quietly between two ancient cypresses.
The two characters "ancestral path" are written on the plaque. Its color is green and mysterious, and the characters are as big as a bucket.
Fu Xuanxing looked at the words and suddenly realized the way of heaven and earth, and the eternal sect suddenly unfolded in his mind.
"Don't look around. Those are the words left by my ancestors, and they contain the aura of his great spirit."
"Zong... Grandmaster?"
Henghua said nothing.
Take him to the front of the Ancestral Dao Hall.
The horizontal couplet "Mountains and rivers live together" hangs in the hall.
The first couplet says: The ancestors of thousands of mountains are blessed with great blessings, and the auspicious light shines through the ages.
The second couplet says: All rivers return to the ancestors, rituals and music come fortunately, and bright virtues will last forever.
Fudanwei was standing in the ancestral hall, closing his eyes and meditating.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned around:
"Oh? You dragged one more person along? Why, are you worried about being beaten to the point where you can't walk, so you want Xuan Xing to carry you back?"
In front of the old man, there was a jade ruler and a whip.
Henghua's expression changed, and then he regained his composure.
Fu Xuanxing looked at Fu Henghua's profile and silently took a small step back.
"What are you talking about? I didn't make a mistake, why did you hit me?" Fu Henghua wanted to smile back, but thinking of the solemn place here, he straightened his face and said seriously, "I brought him to see his father."
When it came to his son, Fudanwei didn't say much and ordered the two of them to bring in the tribute.
The tribute brought by Henghua was prepared by Xiaoyu.
Two "white clouds and auspicious feathers", five pure fruits and one blessing.
Fu Xuanxing looked quite strange when he saw what was inside.
Doesn’t it mean that the cultivating family is closest to the common people?
I have never seen anything like this.
"Baiyun Ruiyu" is the name of the chrysanthemum. Its color is pure white and the flowers are clustered like a handful of misty blue clouds. After blooming, the chrysanthemum petals look like the feathers of auspicious birds flying through the clouds.
This is a special spiritual flower that Fu Henghua ordered the servants of the Fu family to cultivate. The fragrance is elegant and lasts for several months, and it can last for three years when placed in water. It is suitable for worship.
The pure fruits are citrus and fresh peaches.
On the contrary, a green-skin gourd was placed when offering sacrifices. Fu Xuanxing could not see what custom this was.
There was an elegant fragrance floating in the hall, and Fu Danwei saw the Wanshou fruit that had been offered overnight.
"It's hard for you to be filial." After Fu Henghua arranged the tribute flowers and fruits, he personally took three sticks of jade and cypress incense.
Henghua took it with both hands and knelt down to worship.
Because they were worshiping their ancestors first, Fu Xuanxing stood on one side Ansheng.
He carefully observed the tablets arranged in the hall.
In addition to the two Fu Feng Palace Masters and the ancestor of the Fu family's Kaiyuan line, the most important spiritual position in the Fu family is Fu Tai, the ancestor of Fu Henghua.
He is also the co-ancestor respected by Xugutang. The shrine tablets are attached with fairy light, incense and fire birds.
In the next row are Fu Henghua's great-grandfather and great-great-grandmother, Fu Danwei's grandfather. The two of them died in the Battle of Fuzhou to protect their younger brother and son.
In another row, Vodanvi's father and mother. He is also the true pioneer of Baihuangtang.
The three rows are all dedicated to the couple, with the first testator and the first heir.
This shows that the number of people in Baihuangtang's lineage is sparse.
In another row, there are only the memorial tablets of Fudanwei's sister and brother-in-law.
Looking at the two vacant positions, Fudanwei couldn't tell how he felt. If I hadn't been lucky, maybe I should have been ranked in this row.
In the last row, there are undoubtedly more tablets.
His eldest son and his eldest daughter-in-law, his third son and his third daughter-in-law, his fourth son who is ranked seventh, and his fifth daughter-in-law who is ranked eighth.
Because the two daughters were married outside, the memorial tablets are not here. Instead, a small niche is set up next to the ancestral hall for the family to mourn.
As for Fu Henghua's generation, because they did not have a family, even if they died young, they were still attached to their parents and could not worship alone at the memorial tablet.
Fu Xuanxing waited for a while, and when he saw Fu Henghua inserting the jade cypress incense into the incense burner, he stood up and waved to him.
Henghua personally picked up the suitcase and walked to the side room next door.
There are large and small niches and cages enshrined here, which clearly correspond to a certain ancestor.
Fu Henghua came to a pair of side-by-side niches. There were no ashes inside, only two lifelike portraits.
"Here are my father and mother."
After looking at the portrait for a long time, Henghua took out the tribute from the suitcase.
The two orchids named "Yuhua Pointed Star" are as big as a palm and resemble a magnolia. There are dots of silver patterns on the edges of the petals, and their fragrance is faint and quiet.
The two flower branches covered with golden flowers are golden plum blossoms specially ordered by Henghua to be cultivated. The flowers bloom in all four seasons and never die year after year.
Then there are five fresh fruits.
After Henghua offered incense, he asked Fu Xuanxing to salute Xianyan and Xianci.
Looking at the smiling and energetic young man in the portrait, Fu Xuanxing recalled the "uncle" in his memory.
Although the memory is vague, there are indeed seven points of similarity.
As for the woman next to her who was covering her smile with a fan, her eyebrows looked somewhat similar to Fu Henghua's.
Fu Xuanxing obediently offered incense to his adoptive father and mother. Fu Danwei coughed lightly and silently exited the lobby.
Vodanvi picked up the whip and pulled it: "Close the door."
Fu Xuanxing: "Oh." He gave Fu Henghua a wishing look, quickly closed the door and ran a dozen steps away.
Snapped--
In the ancestral hall, the sound of whipping was soon heard.
The young man shuddered and silently handed over the inside: "Take care."
…
Snap—pop—
Seeing Fu Henghua roll away his two whips on the spot, Fu Danwei sneered twice.
Without outsiders, Fudanwei consciously saved enough face for his grandson.
In this case, are you still planning to hide?
joke!
"Grandpa, what do you mean by this? Let's respectfully come to our ancestors' ancestral hall to worship. You are using force here to disturb our ancestor Ning Ling. Isn't it your fault?"
"Hmph - boy, did you take the initiative to talk about those things one by one, or did you let me sort them out one by one?"
"Something? What's the matter? My grandson has been running around outside a lot, helping the Fu family plan a thousand-year plan? My grandfather is well aware of these achievements, so why bother to alarm the ancestors——"
Seeing Fu Danwei activating his magic power and the dragon's seven-star whip flickering with cold light, Fu Henghua was so frightened that he quickly picked up three scented incense sticks, knelt down in front of Fu Tai's ancestor's tablet again, and calculated everything that had happened to him one by one.
"On this trip, I went to the Xuanwei Sect to practice, and I occasionally went to Donglai Yizhou. I accidentally killed some tiger monsters, but I made a lot of contributions to making our clan famous.
"It is very gratifying to protect the Eight Gate Formation with the Chiyuan Taoist Sect and win control of half of the Cloud Well for our clan.
"Make friends from all walks of life and strengthen my family's reputation."
Fu Henghua said while sneaking a glance at Fu Danwei.
Fudanwei laughed angrily when he saw him taking credit for each achievement.
He picked up three incense sticks and walked to the futon. Fu Henghua pretended to kick, and Fu Henghua quickly got out of the way of the futon.
I saw Fudanwei also starting to comfort his ancestors.
"Our family has an outstanding junior, and now he has changed the realm system of the cultivation world by his own efforts."
"You don't need to praise me like that."
"Praise?" Fudanwei sneered and said to the memorial tablets of his son and daughter-in-law: "You gave birth to a good son. When I heard the news, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep for several days.
“The realm has been overturned, and I don’t know how many monks have lost their Taoism and have resentment in their hearts.
"Can those old monks who have no hope of the Dao Cauldron realm, cannot choose to practice ancient methods, forge the golden elixir, and Nascent Soul, and whose combat power is much lower than that of the new generation in the future, can live in peace in their hearts?
"What else is there to create a man-made Dharma, a microscopic blessed land? Let the foundation-building monks' combat power continue to increase."
In the past, Jindan monks were seniors, older and with higher cultivation levels. How can you be willing to be pressured by a group of foundation-building monks now?
That's all on weekdays, but in the last period of his old age, those old monks were all full of demonic nature, and there were probably a few who couldn't stop their evil thoughts and came to seek bad luck on Henghua.
"Those who create a path will surely suffer harm and suffer disaster from the path."
Others face a grandmaster who has opened up the road with all kinds of admiration. But how many people care about how many disasters and persecutions this master will suffer behind his back?
Will those monks under the old system willingly switch to the new way?
When Ya Shiyu Shengli opened the Yuanying Way, was he persecuted by many monks?
The world only sees his current glory and fame. Who still remembers how Ya Shi had his feet cut off and his eyes dug out for fun?
This is what makes Vodanvi angry. He would rather his grandson be an immortal cultivator in peace, than take that risky, bumpy road full of disputes and struggles.
The road is difficult and dangerous, and we must pursue it.
It's easy to say it, but really speaking of relatives and friends other than yourself, how many people can be heartless and watch them die with joy?
This is only the first one.
"Lao San, you have given birth to a good son. The previous time you set up the Eight Gate Formation in Yizhou, you have the same style as you did back then. But I was so angry that I couldn't sleep well for several nights. I was worried all day long whether my grandson would be killed by a tiger. Take a bite. My chest hurts...
"I heard that he almost lost his head."
Not good! The old man started complaining first.
Seeing Fu Danwei's behavior, Fu Henghua's plan to borrow the banner of his ancestors failed.
Fudanwei took the incense and sat on the futon chattering.
"You're forcing a heaven-level Taoist spell on a little kid with no hair at all, what are you doing?"
The old man felt pain from his chest to his legs, from his head to his heels, as if Fu Henghua's presence made him feel uncomfortable everywhere, and he almost closed his eyes and died immediately.
You, a Nascent Soul Grandmaster, say these things all day long, who would believe it?
Fu Henghua was secretly thinking about it, but he didn't dare to express it openly.
The meaning behind Fudanwei's words was very clear.
The reason why he blocked her and why he felt uncomfortable was just because he was worried about his grandson's safety.
Don’t say that the path of the Book of Heaven has unlimited future.
In Fudanwei's eyes, he only saw ups and downs, dangers, and countless calamities.
In desperation, Fu Henghua also picked up three incense sticks and told his parents' memorial tablets about his experiences over the years.
It is so difficult to study Taoism by oneself, and it is so hard for a person to travel abroad.
The two grandfathers were miserable on their own, as if they couldn't see each other, each talking about his own story.
Fudanwei talked for less than half an hour, and felt that the preparation was almost complete, and he touched the Seven-Star Whip again.
"Boy, it doesn't matter how many excuses you have. It's unfilial to be alone and worry about your elders at home. I'll whip you dozens of times, do you have any objection?"
have! Great opinion!
A few whips are enough, I can use them as entertainment to entertain you, and I will be filial to you in old age. But after dozens of lashes, the skin is torn and the flesh is torn, wouldn’t it mean that all the face has been lost? It’s my birthday soon!
Fu Henghua quickly took out the Shenluo Heavenly Book.
"My grandson has already prepared reassurance for those things that you are worried about. You see, these heavenly calligraphy and Taoist methods have been certified by the Xuanwei Sect's Tribulation Immortal and can be practiced."
Fu Danwei didn't answer, and didn't even look at it: "So, before the Xuanwei Sect certified it? You studied the Heavenly Book and Taoism in private, and even asked Xiaoyu and the others - yes, they couldn't even think of escaping this beating. !”
Thinking of this, Fudanwei's mood became even worse.
Judging from the time, roughly when Fu Heyi was abducted, this bastard started studying the Book of Heaven.
At that time, Fu Henghua only had a certain level of cultivation, yet he dared to act so boldly?
At the peak of his anger, he poured a burst of mana into the Seven-Star Whip and turned it into a dragon sumo to pounce on him.
Fu Henghua ignored the etiquette and quickly stretched out his finger to immobilize the dragon with the immobilization technique.
"Grandpa, everything is over. We should still look forward and don't dwell on the past. By the way, grandma is about to turn into a baby. Do you need our help?"
Jiaolong swayed, and Fu Henghua's immobilization technique was forcibly released, and he continued to pounce.
"Hmph, can't you kid? If you have the ability, you can get rid of this dragon."
Fudanwei started very measuredly. This dragon is infused with the late-stage mana of the golden elixir. As long as Fu Henghua is caught, he will be whipped five hundred times with his tail and then transform back into a whip.
Henghua dodged left and right in the small space and shouted: "This is the ancestral hall. If you do something here, it will harm the ancestors. Remove the spell quickly, or I will go back to the great elder to sue you and let him cure you." It’s a big mistake to disrespect those who came before you.”
Fudanwei was very happy: "You kid, you still plan to file a complaint? OK, you can go ahead. As for disrespecting your parents, let my uncle deal with your faults on my behalf first."
"Why are you, grandfather and grandson, quarreling with me?" Suddenly, an old laugh came from outside the door.
Henghua looked overjoyed and suddenly felt hope in front of him.
Fu Danwei's expression changed and he quickly threw the Phoenix Jade Ruler. When Fu Henghua dealt with the dragon with all his strength, he quickly slapped him on the shoulder, stomach, and thigh.
Hey young——
The Fenghua Jade Ruler is Fudan's natal magic weapon, and now it combines the three qi of morality, saintliness, and merit. Even a saintly person like Fu Henghua can't stand it.
After three blows, the bones were crispy and the flesh was rotten. It was quite reminiscent of the experiences of Stealing Immortal, Stealing Ling'er and others back then.
Henghua held the sore spot and Fu Danwei opened the door.
In addition to Furuiying, Fuxiazhai and Fufeihe are also there.
"Uncle, why are you here in person?"
"I heard that you are teaching our little genius, come and take a look."
Fu Ruiying saw Fu Henghua grinning and looking like he was in pain. The old man nodded: "He should be beaten! He is acting recklessly based on his talent, without any sense of restraint. His arrogance should be rubbed away."
Fu Ruiying reprimanded Fu Henghua and said to Fu Danwei: "This kid is still trying to come to me to bring in reinforcements. Don't talk about him, He Hengshou should also be beaten. What can the young master do and what can't be done. He is not here. You dare to follow this nonsense despite being advised by others? I have already given him twenty lashes on your behalf."
Hearing that Hengshou was tortured, Henghua's expression suddenly changed, and when he was about to speak, Fu Ruiying glared back.
"Why, you're still not convinced? Fortunately, the direction of your research now has nothing to do with evil ways and taboos. If it involves those troublesome things, the two around you won't be beaten!
"Remember, with your status, your grandfather feels sorry for you, so he won't be able to take action against you personally. But among the slaves around you, one by one, if something happens, no one can expect to run away!"
Henghua was as silent as a cicada, not daring to say anything more.
"Come out, I have something to ask you."
Henghua was beaten three feet and his teeth gritted in pain as soon as he took a few steps.
Fu Ruiying swept away a ray of mana with a flick of his sleeves, unlocking the spiritual power of Fenghua Jade Ruler.
He looked reproachfully at Vodanvi.
"You hit him, but you hit him hard. How can you hit someone with a ruler? Just give him a few whips with the seven-star whip to vent your anger."
After talking about the big ones, let’s talk about the small ones.
"Same for you. You hid many things from your grandfather, and you acted recklessly outside alone. If the matter had not been exposed, could you have planned to hide it for the rest of your life? Your grandfather should have given you a few whippings."
The oldest parent came forward, and Fu Danwei could not continue to struggle with Fu Henghua.
It's just that the anger in my heart can't be eliminated, and I still think about going back and calculating it again.
At this time, the wind sound on the water brought news, and Fudanwei squinted and looked into the distance.
"Hmph, if you don't come in after you come back, this girl should be beaten."
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The clear water is clear, Fu Tongjun takes Fu Pengming's boat home.
Now we have entered the Eastern Region.
Standing on the bow of the boat, she mused: "Don't rush back to Panlong Island now. You and I will go to the Fu family store to kill time."
"Why?"
"Ah--"
Fu Tongjun: "I want to make sure first whether Fu Henghua has gone back or not. If he has not gone back, I will wait for him to go back first."
If you go back first, you will definitely be the first to be beaten. But after he goes back, someone can help him share the burden.
However, just as the ship entered the Five Elements Mountain, a burst of Five Elements vitality suddenly aroused.
However, Xiaoyu was ordered to come here early to wait for Mr. Fu Tong and his party.
"not good!"
The big ship was speeding toward Luogui Island, and Fu Tongjun quickly performed the method to suppress the "Five Elements Mountain Technique".
"Miss Tongjun, this is a technique specially prepared by my young master. He has not seen you for a long time and misses you very much. He specially ordered me to come here to pick you up."
pick me up?
Are you planning to drag me into being beaten together?
Fu Henghua didn't dare to go to the old man casually because he had many things to hide about the Book of Heaven. Mr. Futong has remained stubborn in these years, studying the art of Gu, and now he is almost ready to form a pill. He even dared not go to his grandfather, for fear that if his grandfather had a wrong idea, he would destroy his own methods.
She was so angry that she quickly activated the Five Elements Poison Gu to remove the force of the "Five Elements Mountain Curse".
At this moment, the sound of wind echoed on the water.
Fu Pengming and Fu Tongjun raised their heads at the same time.
"Now that you're back, let's go home early."
Fudanwei finished his sentence and his consciousness left.
"Sister, it's better to go back early than to go back late," Fu Pengming patted her hand gently and said sympathetically, "Take care!"
Fu Tongjun pinched his fleshy cheeks and kneaded them fiercely.
Then he glared at He Xiaoyu angrily: "Girl Xiaoyu, won't you go back with us?"
Xiaoyu looked at the Five Elements Mountain and sighed sadly: "I can't stop the young master from doing what he did. I know that I am guilty. I plan to practice in the Five Elements Mountain for a period of time and suffer the punishment."
Fu Tongjun was startled for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and sneered: "You are a very smart girl, you are used to hiding at this time."
"It's better for three people to recuperate together than for two people to recuperate. At least there is someone to help take care of it."
After Xiaoyu finished speaking, he ran to Five Elements Mountain to suffer the fire disaster.
Two people?
Is that guy from Hengshou going to be beaten too?
Fu Tongjun couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of this.
With the old man's character, Xiaoyu is a girl, so he can't be cruel. Fu Henghua is a grandson, even if he is angry for a moment, how many whippings can he get? Only He Hengshou was afraid that he would really have to shoulder the blame.
"Let's go back early."
No matter how brave that guy is, he may not be able to escape disaster.
Fu Tongjun thought that sooner or later he would not be able to dodge the sword, so he called Fu Pengming to hurry up.
…
Fu Rui received a message from Hengshou and came to Henghua to ask about Chiyuan Taoism.
After relieving themselves from the siege of Zu Daotang, everyone came to Langhuan Pavilion together.
Hengshou has made tea and is waiting.
Seeing that his face was injured, his clothes were ragged and stained with blood, Henghua quickly asked him to go down and rest.
"Xuanxing, please take care of me."
Fu Henghua, Fu Danwei, Fu Ruiying, Fu Xia Zhai and Fu Feihe went to the tea room on the second floor together.
Fu Xuanxing saw the injuries on Hengshou's face and body and planned to go to the third floor to apply medicine to him.
Hengshou shook his head: "Langhuan Pavilion hasn't been cleaned up yet, and there aren't many medicines. Let's go back to Hongwen Pavilion."
Fu Xuanxing did not doubt that he was there and left the Langhuan Pavilion with him.
Henghua served water and tea to several elders. When he noticed that the two of them left Langhuan Pavilion, he suddenly felt something in his heart and glanced at the elder.
The great elder smiled and read the Shenluo Heavenly Book and studied Fu Henghua's method of forming pills.
"I know that the Dao Cauldron Technique is related to you."
Fu Henghua's method of forming pills was not his final version. However, the current third edition has begun to be compatible with the Dao Cauldron Realm, and we plan to slowly go to the ninth level of the Golden Elixir and upgrade it bit by bit.
How to seize the great spiritual power, how to get three times the first-grade golden elixir, at that step Fu Henghua only proposed a fictitious plan. There will still be a long time to think about whether to change it at that time.
"The plan is good. The method of stealing heaven and soul can be discussed with Thief Immortal and others."
Lao Qiu?
Vodanvi could not sit still.
But he didn't look at it just now, and now he was asking for it from the great elder, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Just take a look. This kid is very angry and insists on taking a path that no one before him has taken. If you hold him down once, can you hold him down every day in the future?"
Fu Ruiying handed over the Shenluo Tianshu: "Look, there are some secrets."
Fu Danwei caught a glimpse of the elixir technique on it and immediately sneered: "Three elements return to the five elements, and the mind and horse are divided into yin and yang? How many spiritual god incarnations do you plan to condense - three times as many as first-level elixirs? Why don't you directly condense three first-level golden elixirs? Then combine the three talents and five elements to directly purify a supreme product?"
Heng Hua's eyes lit up: "It's not that we can't consider this. We can go back and incubate Dao cauldrons in the spiritual gods' bodies, and forge a first-grade golden elixir. Then steal three times the spiritual power... Yes, that's okay."
He took back the Shenluo Heavenly Book, and Turtle Shell began to calculate the fourth version of the Golden Elixir Method.
Seeing that he refused to repent, Fudanwei felt depressed for a while.
"Okay, okay. You, your ancestors and your grandchildren, will go back and have a heart-to-heart talk. For now, let's talk about the Chiyuan Taoist sect. Boy, I plan to let them give it away. What's your attitude? You sent these books and What’s the plan for the Taoist book that fits Chiyuan’s Taoism?”
"If the great elder wants to let our disciples practice the Heavenly Book, then this idea may have to be put on hold. I have already told you in the letter about the wonders of the Heavenly Book. The ninth level of Qi refining establishes the Tao seed. Without this step, you will not enter the heavenly way. "
Fu Xia Zhai asked curiously: "But you sent these Taoist books, not for those children to practice?"
"These Taoist books are based on my estimate and improvement based on Yang Dai's "Chiyue Book". The first "Red Flame Red Mountain Sutra" is also the way to practice the Flame Mountain. At the beginning of Qi refining, the spiritual fetus visualizes 'sitting on fire'. After nine levels of mental training, the magic power was cultivated into the Flame Mountain Dharma. After the foundation was established, a Flame Mountain was built in Niwan Palace.
"If you go to the Chiyuan Sect, it can be compatible with his family's Earthly Code and Immortal Book. If you hope to get the Heavenly Book, you can relax and start practicing again."
Scattering?
Fudanwei snorted again.
"Do you think everyone is your kid?"
Fu Ruiying stopped him: "What's the benefit?"
"If the Flame Mountain in the foundation-building realm is dispersed and rebuilt, Tao seeds can be directly cultivated in the Dharma, saving a lot of time in rebuilding. It won't take three to five years to re-enter the foundation-building realm."
"Then it can't be called San Gong, it's just a period of practice."
Fu Ruiying took out a second book.
"What's the concept of this book?"
"This technique is no different from ordinary fairy books. It just comes with a secret technique after building the foundation. When dispersing the technique, you burn yourself with the true fire of samadhi. You can pour the magic power into your eyes and create a pair of blazing golden eyes."
Fu Ruiying was puzzled.
Fu Henghua smiled and said: "The fiery eyes and golden eyes are controlled by my family's Xun Gua and cannot withstand the smoke. But my family's bloodline Taoism started with the wind. My children have cultivated the fiery eyes and golden eyes, which can see through everything in the world and make up for the biggest flaw. If there is a chance, Practicing the Heavenly Book can achieve twice the result with half the effort.”
Later, he explained several other foundation-building methods one by one.
They are all excellent mystical skills that are in line with Chiyuan Taoism and are convenient for my children to change their cultivation.
After thinking about it, Fu Ruiying asked again: "You will select the relevant candidates. What are the rules?"
"If it were me, I would bring all the clan members in the Qi Refining Period together and test the Bagua Palm Technique and the Bagua Sword Technique. You can tell at a glance whether they are qualified or not. Then let them practice again according to my mental method. It will take about twenty years or so. , can build the foundation.”
Fu Feihe: "Queen of the sword fight in the East China Sea?"
"At that time, I will also go to Nanzhou."
Fudanwei wanted to speak again, but after thinking about it, he endured it.
The fourth girl is also going, so she can suppress this kid.
Fuli should receive a satisfactory answer and smiled easily: "I understand. Feng Lai, go to your Panlong Palace and let's talk about something."
The Great Elder signaled Fu Feihe and the others to help Fu Danwei, but did not let Fu Henghua send him away.
"You can rest in peace and recuperate. Your 100th birthday party will be held in a few days, and a few of us will stay to support you."
…
Hongwen Pavilion, Fu Xuanxing and Hengshou returned. With a nervous look on his face, he went to the house to find some medicine for his wounds, but Hengshou looked as normal as he tore off the clothes that were damaged by the whip and put on a new set of clothes.
"Stop working, I'm fine."
"What's wrong? The skin on your back is bruised. How can you say it's okay?"
"That was made by the great elder for the old man to see."
"Why?"
Hengshou casually took a bottle of ointment from the table and poured it directly on his face.
"They were all skin injuries, no muscles or bones were injured. The Great Elder was very measured in his actions."
Furui Ying prefers talented tribesmen. As long as he shows his talents and does things for the tribe, he will be biased.
Although Fu Henghua concealed a lot of things, he did help the Fu family do a lot of practical things. Various styles in Yizhou have also made the Fu family famous, surpassing other cultivation families in Yanlong.
He came to ask for help. Although Fu Ruiying acted like an elder and scolded him, he naturally couldn't let Fu Danweizhen beat him until he couldn't get out of bed.
As for He Hengshou...
"The great elder did reprimand me and told me not to let the young master do whatever he wanted in the future, and he actually gave me dozens of lashes. But he didn't forbid me to use magic to resist. They were minor injuries that looked serious on the surface but were harmless on the inside. You Don't tell the young master, if he asks, just tell him that I was seriously injured, so as to wake him up."
If I can't hit you, I'll hit the people around you.
In the future, you should think twice before you act, even if you are thinking of the people around you.
This is what Fu Rui should warn Fu Henghua.
"Okay." Fu Xuanxing took back the high-quality elixir that his master gave him when he went out.
It would be a waste to use these high-grade cultivation elixirs for just superficial injuries.
But the play had to be performed well, so Hengshou asked him to wrap bandages on his chest and back, three layers inside and three outside.
"I'll scare the young master later and let him have a better memory."
"You can do this yourself. I don't dare to offend my sworn brother. By the way, you can ask Sister Xiaoyu to help you act."
"She? She is smarter. Now she went to Five Elements Mountain to be tortured. When she comes back, she will be disgraced and apologize to the old man. The old man is not willing to bully girls, so when he sees her doing that, he will naturally give up."
Don't bully girls? Then Mr. Futong...
Fu Xuanxing hesitated to speak.
After the bandage was wrapped, Hengshou pretended to be having difficulty walking and went to Langhuan Pavilion again.
Henghua sent several elders away and sat there drinking tea alone.
Seeing Hengshou come back, his face became a little more relaxed: "You're back? Very good. Go back and go to Qibuju to deliver some ointment to Tong Jun. She was caught by the old man and will have to be beaten."
"Aren't you trying to divert trouble?"
"She should be taught a lesson when she practices Gu. Let her know how to walk on thin ice and pay more attention to propriety."
You should say this to yourself.
Hengshou deliberately acted slowly and walked upstairs slowly.
Henghua looked at the bandages on his body and frowned.
"Your skin wounds need to be wrapped so much - in order not to offend the old man anymore, it's better to cover them up. But with me, there is no need to pretend anymore."
Why?
The young master knows, has the elder told him?
With various thoughts running through Hengshou's mind, Henghua took a sip of tea.
"How can I still be unclear about the timing of the Great Elder's actions? Okay, I'll remember this from now on and be more careful in my actions so as not to implicate you. In the next few decades, we won't have to go out and can just be good children at home. From time to time, go and help Tong-kun, give me some eye drops? Oh, speaking of it, it seems that I still received more gifts than her this time."
Fu Henghua was very satisfied with this.
Hengshou no longer covers himself up and acts freely.
He came over to help Fu Henghua add tea.
"You can stop provoking her, and Miss Tongjun won't think about how to compete for the sixth position all day long."
…
Fu Henghua, this girl is not done with you!
As soon as Mr. Fu Tong landed on the island, he saw the Seven-Star Whip turning into a dragon and rushing towards him. He cursed Fu Henghua half to death in his heart, turned around and ran towards Qibuju.
She has a huge disadvantage compared to Fu Henghua.
Fu Henghua can use Taoist magic to resist at will, but in the eyes of the old man, it is just a kind of training.
But if she dares to show off her poisonous skills indiscriminately, the old man's punishment will be even more severe. Therefore, she could only use her sword skills and be careful to deal with the dragon behind her.
Fortunately, Fu Xuanxing was entrusted by Xue Kai and arrived in time to rescue her and send her to Hualong Pond.
Xue Kai needs to borrow Fu Tongjun's Wan Gu Yin Coffin and her Gu skills to study the way of poisonous dragons. Taking advantage of Xue Kai's favor, Mr. Fu Tong was only whipped thirty times and escaped temporarily.
The next day, Xiaoyu returned from Wuxing Mountain in a state of embarrassment and blackened. After kneeling in Panlong Hall for an hour, Fu Danwei saw that she was torturing him so much, and he gently let go of his crime of helping Fu Henghua cover up.
Standing at the door of the hall with his hands behind his hands, the old man reprimanded: "You and Hengshou are older than Fu Henghua. His mother asked you two to take care of him so that you can control him at critical moments. But Chang Yi can study the basic skills alone. How dare you help him hide something as big as the Book of Heaven?"
That is to say, Fu Henghua is now successful in cultivation, and there is no risk in the Book of Heaven for the time being, so only the elders of the Fu family can tolerate it.
If Fu Henghua was a little surprised, Fu Danwei didn't care about his daughter-in-law's face, and killed these two servants named He and buried him with him!
"I know my mistake."
Xiaoyu didn't dare to reply and accepted the punishment obediently.
Fu Danwei saw that half a foot of fever had gone from her head, and his tone softened, and he waved his hand: "Go down and clean up, don't let Henghua see it. You don't have to look back to annoy the old man and torment his people."
When Deng Lan saw this, he quickly winked at the two little maids next to him and asked them to help Xiaoyu down.
wait?
After they all left, she smiled and stepped forward to persuade Fu Danwei: "Sixth Young Master is extremely talented, so what if he practices the Heavenly Book? Now he has passed several realms without any mistakes. Instead, he has led an era and created all kinds of wonderful methods. It is said that the Book of Heaven is difficult to practice, but who said that our Fu family cannot produce a great master?"
"What do you know? How can the difficulty of the Book of Heaven be so simple?"
Fudanwei stroked his beard, and there was a bit of excitement between his eyebrows.
Book from heaven.
It would be false to say that there is no Xiao Xiang.
But reason and responsibility told him that this was a difficult path to take.
As a grandfather, he really doesn't want his grandson to abandon the smooth path of immortality and have to take a rough and dangerous road with no hope.
But Fu Ruiying said a lot yesterday.
One of the lines shocked him the most: "Anyway, he has a lot of time. You and I are watching, so let him give it a try. It is better than regretting alone when he is eighteen hundred years old, and causing all kinds of troubles because of his inner demons." powerful."
Fudanwei has a deep understanding of inner demons.
What kind of temperament is Fu Henghua, and how much sorcery has he dabbled in?
I really tried to force him not to follow the Way of the Heavenly Book, so he turned out the "Xuan Ming Magic Strategy" without thinking about it later.
Compared to that thing, this path is safer now.
"Hey, what a careless thing."
Fudanwei waved his sleeves and stood up to discuss with Xue Kai, and asked about another careless thing.
…
In the Hua Longchi, Xue Kai and Ge Lii are studying the Wanlong Yin coffin.
"At that time, you lie in it and let all kinds of tapeworms compete in your body? Which win is the core of Dragon Ball?"
"That's not available. This evil door, I can't do it. I just need to simulate the operation of the coffin and use the natal Kim Dan as a yin coffin, and compete for a highly toxic in it.
The two were in total, and the two came from Van Wei's stride.
After the three greeted, Fu Danwei asked Fu Tongjun's practice.
Xue Kai praised: "Although the girl practiced the outside world, she was very solid in practice, not worse than those of Xianmen disciples. It can be seen that it can be done."
His poisonous road is also biased towards the outside world, and he is very optimistic about Fo Tongjun.
Jin Dan is stable, Yuan Ying is expected, and even this life can be triggered.
"Curse?"
"This ..." The two looked at each other, Ge Li said: "You have the right to be a mortal granddaughter, don't mention any blood inheritance."
"So, there is indeed damage to the blood of the spiritual people?" Fu Danwei was unhappy, "This is the generation, so what about her next generation?"
"She is clever, and there must be Jin Dan's hope. After Cheng Dan, she said that she himself, going to the next three generations, from generation to generation as a mortal."
Tao Dao hurts the sky, even though it is the blood -blooded blood left by the previous civilization, he cannot escape this robbery.
Vodanvi remained silent.
"Lao Fu, don't think too much. She doesn't intend to involve children's personal feelings, and don't plan to have children. Why should you worry about it? At present, she is successful, she is expected to be able to do it? "
Xue Kai: "You can't control Fu Henghua, can you control her? Children and grandchildren have children and grandchildren, and you see yourself."
"You talk lightly. Neither of my son is gone, and now I have left this pair of debt collection. I don't worry about it?" Facing the two single Han, Fanwei obviously did not intend to talk to them.
"By the way, what about that girl?"
"Go to find her brother to settle accounts."
…
Langhuan Pavilion, Henghua sat by the window on the second floor, watching Fu Tongjun standing downstairs, and hitting his flower guests.
"You can't get down?"
Katcha—Kacha—
Several scorpions climbed to the cinnamon that was covered with golden skewers, and a large piece of golden petals fell to the ground.
"Poor my immortal friend, practice a one -sided man, and suffer from this."
Heng Hua touched the corner of his eyes, sighed a few words, turned his head to command Xiao Yu, who had just returned: "Take the account book and write down, she will lose me ten times in the back -from her birthday gift take."
"you--"
Fu Tongjun was anxious.
His gifts are not as much as him, and now he is still thinking about it?
But Fu Henghua couldn't get out of the Langhuan Pavilion, and she naturally did not dare to run in it.
In the troubled library, Fu Henghua only had to take a trip to the old man, and he was hung up again.
This is also the purpose of his "book administrator" identity.
The Langhuan Pavilion is one of the safest realms of Tonglong Island. Forbidden to fight, the old man is not good at violating this rule.
When the eyes turned, Fu Tongjun took out a brocade box from his arms.
As soon as she took out, Fu Henghua's eyelids beating and quickly took out the cloud shaft.
"Where is the stars of the celestial stars! Hurry up and win this 獠!"
The stars are like the sea, and the sky is covered in an instant. Hundreds of star gods chase me and rush down to block Fusongjun, so as not to let her open the box.
Fu Tongjun also refused to admit defeat. Hundreds of puppets shaking their sleeves, and hundreds of poisonous insects crawled in the flower garden.
"Change!" Heng Hua pointed at hand, and the star officials changed golden chickens, Hongyan, Du Juan, Sparrow and other poultry to catch the poisonous insects one by one,
"Howling Fish."
Heng Hua just greeted, Xiao Yu immediately took a white jade cup. He read a curse, his fingers played lightly at the Baiyu Cup, and threw the cup downstairs.
The Baiyu Cup rose in the wind, and turned into a bite of a tank, and the birds put the poisonous insects into the tank.
At the end, Henghua wrote a rune and threw it into the tank.
The starlight is full of white jade tanks and seal the poisonous insects.
At this time, Heng Hua put on his elder brother's shelf, and said to Fu Tongjun downstairs: "You have returned home, don't show up these things. You can't let the guests see it, thinking that my family is not right."
Hey, there is no way, win again. It's so strong!
Fu Henghua's self -assessment, this time for Fu Tongjun, only 30 % of the mana.
The advantages of Tianshu are further displayed.
Fu Tongjun was flushed with anger, and his eyes were almost able to spit out fire.
"It's not good, it's not good ..."
On the Anti -House in the distance, Fusi Tong and Fu Xiantong fiddled with the "thousands of miles" and were watching the Langhuan Museum's fighting method.
"This time, Sister Tong Jun's upper battle was taken down by Heng Hua again. And this time, Heng Hua is more relaxed. Is the advantage of Tiandao method so strong?"
"Why, you are also tempted?"
"Cut -I don't practice. This stuff, you let me go, I'm too lazy to see it."
Fu Sitong abandoned it: "So much effort, let the brothers study, you and I can only enjoy it behind."
Now even his father has begun to work hard to strive to break through Jin Dan as soon as possible.
In the future, we will only take care of their hearts and brothers in the future.
"Speaking of this, but the homework explained by my father ..."
The second daughter sighed when she thought of Fu Yifu's swordsmanship homework.
They plan to be rice bugs, but their father is unwilling.
"elder sister--"
At this time, Sun Yuntong came over with a flower basket.
"The gift we prepared for Henghua Brother-"
Seeing that the two were looking at "Thousand Miles Eyes", she disgusted: "Do you do this, you are not afraid that Sister Tong Jun will hit you after learning about it?"
"Hum, look at your girl talking. How can you conclude that Sister Tong Jun hit us instead of his brother Henghua hit us?" Fu Xian Tong laughed. Even you fight together. "
Sun Yuntong was annoyed: "The three of us are here. Sister Ruo Tongjun learned that the two of you must be punished by her, and they are unwilling, pull me into the water."
"Our three sisters are difficult to be the same, and they are blessed to share. For sisters, we naturally calculate you."
Fusong came over and picked up a few cloud brocade from the flower basket.
"The color and cloth are ready?"
"Well, just these kinds. We have to be faster.
"Then there is no way. Let's give gifts, what else can be done in addition to sending clothes? By the way, he is not missing."
"Oh -Sister Tong Jun was hung up."
Fu Xiantong shouted, and the second woman quickly came from the window.
Langhuan Pavilion was fading, and Henghua saw his own gels miserable.
"Where is the yellow scarf?"
Wan Shen's map showed that several yellow scarf Lishi under the Central Huang Yuanjun's seat appeared, locking Fu Tongjun and hanging on the branches of Jin Gui.
"You disrespect your brother, take you again today."
Heng Hua Ti wrote a rune, specifically suppressing the mud pill palace.
He handed it to Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu said helplessly: "Master, let Miss Tongjun repair the flower garden, why bother to hang her again."
"If she is respectful in the future, respect me as a brother. In the morning and evening, please be safe, why should I treat her so much? You see her is unreasonable, and I have to talk to me."
Soon after, their birthday feast should be spoken first. When she and others congratulated herself, she was turn to herself and brothers and sisters to congratulate her.
She shouldn't, try to jump over to fight for this.
"Everyone is looking at the eyes of thousands of monks.
It coincided with the return of Fu Liu Hui from the outside. After asking the old man, please return to Hongwen Pavilion to meet his elder brother.
Seeing that there was no one in Hongwen Pavilion, she came to the Langhuan Pavilion to salute.
Seeing that Fu Tongjun was suspended again, she sighed, and went upstairs to ask Fu Tongjun for pleasure.
"Look, this is the sister." After hearing that Fu Liu Hui was in Hongwen Pavilion, he first came to find himself, and Fu Henghua satisfied the addiction of his elder brother.
The Yellow Turban Lishi was instructed to put Fu Tongjun.
"Looking at the share of Liu Hui home, I won't care about you today. Remember to be honest, my younger brothers and sisters congratulate me."
Fu Tongjun left and left, and went straight to Anri House.
The three women were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Not good, Sister Tong Jun noticed that we were watching secretly and planned to find us."
Sun Yuntong picked up the flower basket and turned away.
How can the two sisters let her leave?
One person stuffed her "Thousand Miles Eyes" in her arms, and the other was anxious to contact Fu Baimin.
As long as you pull a few more people and burn the fire to others, you can be less difficult.
The chicken flying dog jumped here, and Fu Henghua naturally would not care.
Those girls dare to peep at herself, and they should let Futongjun make good rules. Just punish Tong Jun, can they have no rules?
Right now, Fu Henghua sat down and asked her about the situation where she went out.
Among the many elder brothers, Fu Liu Hui is the closest to Fu Henghua. Natural things are not huge, telling myself all kinds of insights on Jianxianzhou.
There are many swordsmanship in the Three Baojian Pavilion in recent years. When they are famous, Fu Henghua is thoughtful.
"By the way, Brother Liu. When I came back, several elders asked me to give me a gift. At present, Jianxianzhou is busy building Yunjing.
Guan Shenjun, Luo Jianxian, Murong Shengyu, Zhang Feng, Nie Kang, Jin Xian'e, Sun Zhuoyun, He Xianyin plus Shu Tianci and other young people.
Of course, this group of sword repair is mostly a sword spectrum and sword.
"When did Brother Liu meet several kendo masters, they gave gifts?"
"Naturally to fight sword in the future."
Fu Henghua rolled up a few times and let Xiaoyu put away.
"Since Jianxianzhou is busy, can't my aunt come back?"
"I'm going back, but my uncle may not come."
"He can't come, the second old man is even more happy. But he doesn't come back, look back at the second old man, and he can't discuss him."
The way of getting along with this son -in -law and father -in -law and mother -in -law, naturally, Fu Henghua could not be intervened.
He sighed and pulled his sister to discuss Kendo.
He couldn't get it, but he had a sword in his seventy -two sidelines.
