The heavenly palace is vast and the atmosphere is 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.
The public watched the songs and dances, 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 hall.
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.
"It's bad! There is a monk outside who calls himself the Master of Panlong Island. He has broken into Nantianmen."
"What?"
Zhu Henghua was shocked. One of them ordered thirty-six thunder gods and fire gods to fight. Another Henghua used his clairvoyance and 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.
A group of heavenly generals fought fiercely.
Soon, the god of thunder and fire entangled him. The star gods of Tiangang came to rescue him. But the old man shouted loudly and raised the jade ruler high. In an instant, the phoenix and jade ruler turned into thousands of phantoms.
The gods were beaten back one by one.
"Boy, why don't you come out and be tortured quickly!"
Zhu Henghua in the Heavenly Palace trembled and hurriedly 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 is so arrogant now that we cannot bear it with force."
"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, 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!"
…
"Ah——" Fu Henghua suddenly sat up.
Seeing himself lying on a bed of eight immortals carved with pear wood, he realized that what he had just seen was a nightmare.
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 going to the Ancestral Dao Hall to get Fu Dan Weiming, the pressure doubled.
"Calm down, there is still a chance of improvement now." With Henghua's unwillingness to admit defeat, he definitely 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 seas of fire; the purple dragon turns thunder; the golden dragon gives birth to dragon curses...
Those who fought against the dragons were a group of immortals with great magical powers. As the two sides fought, the vast land, rivers and mountains below were gradually submerged by floods.
Suddenly, Fu Xuanxing woke up from trance.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he felt lingering fear.
In the past few days, he has 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 practices the "Dragon Blood Saint Refining Method" specially improved by Fu Henghua, and has begun to extract the blood of the Yellow Dragon King and transform it into the body of a saint. Why does this dream still 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, 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, so let's do some boxing."
As soon as they went out, they happened to see Fu Henghua and three people standing in the front yard of Hongwen Pavilion.
Henghua's eyes lit up: "You came 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 and Kashiwahuang Hall are places where ancestors are worshiped.
"I'll go, isn't it appropriate?"
"Yesterday I offered longevity fruit to my father and mother, and I will pay my respects later. Why is it nothing to do with you?"
Thinking of his nominal "adopted father", Fu Xuanxing did not refuse.
Seeing this, Xiaoyu handed over the painted Fu Lu 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 cang cypress, Fu Xuanxing could not help but feel a bit serious.
This is the first time Fu Xuanxing has come to the Ancestral Dao Hall.
It is completely different from the wood color of Yuting Mountain. Although it is full of vitality, it also has a solemn and solemn look.
"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 sessions is just like the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter. And he has now completed the four sessions 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 they 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. The 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 characters 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 origin of thousands of mountains, the blessings shine high, 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.
Fu Danwei was standing in the ancestral hall, closing his eyes and meditating.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned around:
"Oh? There's one more person you're dragging along? Why, are you worried that you'll be beaten until 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 cultivation family is closest to the common people?
I have never seen anything like this offered as an offering.
"White clouds and auspicious feathers" is the name of the chrysanthemum. Its color is pure white, and the flowers are clustered together, just like a handful of misty blue clouds. When in full bloom, the chrysanthemum petals look like the feathers of auspicious birds flying between the clouds.
This is a unique spiritual flower that Fu Henghua ordered the servants of the Fu family to cultivate. It has a delicate and elegant fragrance that 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 other hand, a green-skin gourd was placed when offering sacrifices. Fu Xuanxing could not see what custom this was.
The elegant fragrance floated 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 had laid out 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 he was worshiping his 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 enshrined in Xugutang. The spiritual tablet in the shrine is attached with fairy light and is filled with incense.
In the next row are Fu Henghua's great-grandfather and great-great-grandmother, namely Fu Danwei's grandfather. They died in the Battle of Fuzhou to protect their younger brother and son.
Next in line, Vodanwei’s father and mother. He is also the true pioneer of Baihuangtang.
The three rows are all dedicated to the couple, with the deceased in the first row and the first heir in the row.
This shows that there are very few people in the Baihuangtang lineage.
In another row, there are only the memorial tablets of Vodanwei's sister and brother-in-law.
Looking at the two vacant positions, Fu Danwei couldn't explain how he felt. If he hadn't been lucky, maybe he 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, with faint silver patterns visible on the edges of the petals, and a light and quiet fragrance.
The two flower branches covered with golden flowers are actually golden plum blossoms that were specially ordered by Henghua to be cultivated. The flowers bloom in all four seasons and remain immortal year after year.
Then there are five fresh fruits.
After Henghua offered the incense, he asked Fu Xuanxing to be strict and kind.
Looking at the smiling and energetic young man in the portrait, Fu Xuanxing recalled the "uncle" in his memory.
Although my memory is fuzzy, there are indeed seven points of similarity.
As for the woman next to her who is covering her smile with a fan, her eyebrows can be seen to be somewhat similar to Fu Henghua.
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 - snap -
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? We respectfully come to worship at the ancestral hall of our ancestors. If you use force here and disturb our ancestors 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?"
"What? What is it? 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 what 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 it made our clan famous and contributed a lot.
"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 claiming credit for each achievement.
He picked up three sticks of incense and walked to the futon. He pretended to kick him, and Fu Henghua quickly moved away from 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 spiritual world by himself."
"You don't need to praise me so much."
"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.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The realm has been overturned. I don't know how many monks have lost their Taoist hearts 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 golden elixirs, and Nascent Soul, and whose combat power is much lower than that of the new generation in the future, be able to live peacefully in their hearts?
"What other man-made dharma and microscopic blessed land can help the foundation-building monks to continuously increase their combat power?"
In the past, the Golden elixir monks were the seniors, older and with higher cultivation levels. Now, how can they be reconciled to being pressured by a group of Foundation-building monks?
That's all on weekdays, but in the last period of his old age, those old monks were all full of demonic tendencies. Maybe a few of them couldn't stop their evil thoughts and came to seek bad luck on Henghua.
"Those who open up the way will surely suffer harm and suffer the calamity of the way."
Others face a grandmaster who has opened up a new path with all kinds of admiration. But how many people care about how many disasters and persecutions this grandmaster will suffer secretly?
Will those monks under the old system willingly switch to the new way?
When Ya Shiyu Shengli opened the Yuanying Way, he was 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 gouged out for fun?
This is what made Fudanwei angry. He would rather his grandson be a peaceful cultivator of immortality than take that risky, bumpy road full of disputes and struggles.
The road is difficult and dangerous, and we must pursue it.
It sounds easy to say it, but if it were really about relatives and friends other than themselves, how many people would be heartless and happy to watch them die?
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, it was quite like your style 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."
Oops! 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 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 is very clear.
The reason why he blocked it and why he felt uncomfortable was just because he was worried about his grandson's safety.
Don't say that the road to 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 how much hardship one has to endure while traveling alone.
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 worrying about your elders at home. I'll give you dozens of lashes. Do you have any objection?"
Yes! Great opinion!
A few whips are enough, and they can be used as entertainment to entertain you, and I will be filial to you in old age. But if dozens of whips are used, the skin will be torn and the flesh will be bruised, wouldn't it mean that I have lost my face? 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 Taoism techniques have been certified by the Tribulation Immortal of the Xuanwei Sect and can be practiced."
Fu Dan refused to 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 escape 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 had only a certain level of cultivation, but he dared to act recklessly?
At the peak of his anger, he poured a burst of mana into the Seven-Star Whip and turned it into a sumo dragon.
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's body 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."
Fu Danwei was very measured in his attacks. This dragon was infused with the late-stage magic power of Jin Dan. As long as he caught Fu Henghua, he would whip him five hundred times with his tail and then turn 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 hinder the ancestors. Remove the spell quickly, or I will go back to the 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 talking about me when you two are quarreling?" 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 out the Fenghua Jade Ruler. When Fu Henghua dealt with the dragon with all his strength, he quickly hit him on the shoulder, stomach, and thigh.
Ouch——
The Fenghua Jade Ruler is Fudan's magic weapon for preserving life, and now it combines the three qi of morality, saintly virtue, and merit. Even a person like Fu Henghua, who has been blessed with saintly virtues, cannot stand it.
After three blows, the bones were crispy and the flesh was rotten. It was quite reminiscent of the experiences of Stealing Immortals, 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 caught a glimpse of 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 and has no sense of propriety. 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 given him twenty lashes on your behalf."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! 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? It's a good thing that 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, if something happens, no one can escape!"
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 very harshly. How can you hit someone with a ruler? Just give him a few lashes with a seven-star whip to vent your anger."
After talking about the big ones, let’s talk about the small ones.
"You are the same. You have hidden many things from your grandfather and acted recklessly outside. 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, so 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 lingering on the water brought news, and Fudanwei squinted and looked into the distance.
"Humph, if you don't come in after you come back, this girl should be beaten."
…
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 muttered: "Don't rush back to Panlong Island now. You and I will go to Fu's 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, I will wait for him to go back first."
If you go back first, you will definitely be the first to be beaten. But if you go back after him, someone can help you share the burden.
However, just as the ship entered the Five Elements Mountain, a burst of Five Elements vitality suddenly aroused.
However, Xiao Yu 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 "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 had many things to hide about the Heavenly Book, so he didn't dare to go to the old man casually. Fu Tongjun has remained stubborn in these years, studying Gu skills, and is now about to form elixirs. He even dared not go to his grandfather for fear of
When my grandfather got a wrong idea, he discarded 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 later," 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 my sin. 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 recover together than two people. 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 about this.
With the character of the old man, Xiao Yu is a girl, so he cannot be cruel. Fu Henghua is a grandson, even if he is angry for a moment, how many whippings can he get? Only He Hengshou is afraid that he will really take the blame.
"Let's go, 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 inquire about Chiyuan's Taoist book.
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 teahouse on the second floor together.
Fu Xuanxing saw the injuries on Hengshou's face and body, and planned to go up 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, studying Fu Henghua's method of forming pills.
"The Dao Cauldron Technique, I know it has something to do with you."
Fu Henghua's elixir formation method is not the version he has finalized. However, the current third edition has begun to be compatible with the Dao Ding realm, and he plans to slowly adopt the ninth level of the golden elixir and upgrade it bit by bit.
How to seize the great spiritual power, how to triple the first-grade golden elixir, at that step Fu Henghua only proposed a fictitious plan. Whether to change it at that time, there is still a long time to think about it.
"The plan is good. The method of stealing heaven and soul can be discussed with Thief Immortal and others more."
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, will you be able to hold him down every day in the future?"
Fu Ruiying handed over Shenluo Tianshu: "Look, there are some ways."
Fu Danwei glanced at the elixir technique on it and immediately sneered: "Three elements belong to the five elements, and the mind and horse are divided into yin and yang? How many incarnations of spiritual gods do you plan to condense - three times as many as first-grade, why don't you directly condense three first-grade golden elixirs?
Then combine the three talents and five elements to directly purify a supreme product?"
Henghua's eyes lit up: "It's not that we can't consider this. We can go back and incubate Dao tripods in the spiritual gods' bodies, forge a first-grade golden elixir, and then steal three times the spiritual power... Yes, that's okay."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! 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 grandparents, will go back and have a heart-to-heart talk. For now, let's talk about the Chiyuan Taoist sect. Boy, I plan to ask them to 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 need 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 image of the Flame Mountain. After the foundation was established, a Flame Mountain was built in the Niwan Palace.
"If you go to the Chiyuan Sect, you can be compatible with his family's Earthly Code and Immortal Book. If you hope to get the Heavenly Book, you can stop practicing and re-cultivation."
Sanqigong?
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 will not 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 the 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. This can pour the magic power into your eyes and create a pair of blazing golden eyes."
Fu Ruiying was puzzled.
Fu Henghua said with a smile: "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, and 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 get 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 choose the relevant candidates. What are the regulations?"
"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.
, can build a foundation.”
Fu Feihe: "After 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 still suppress this kid.
Furui should get 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 refused to 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, Hengshou returned. With a nervous look on his face, Hengshou went to the house to find medicine for his injuries, but Hengshou looked normal, tearing off the clothes that were broken by the whip and changing into a new set of clothes.
"Stop working, I'm fine."
"What's okay? 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 are all skin injuries, no muscles or bones were injured. The Great Elder must have been 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 activities in Yizhou 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. He actually gave me dozens of whippings. 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 needed to be performed well, so Hengshou asked him to wrap bandages for himself, wrapping three layers of bandages on his chest, back, and inside.
"I'll scare the young master later and make him remember a little longer."
"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's smarter. Now she's going to the Five Elements Mountain to be tortured. When she comes back, she'll be disgraced and apologize to the old man. The old man doesn't want to bully girls, so when he sees her doing that, he naturally gives up."
Don’t bully girls? Then Mr. Futong...
Fu Xuanxing was about to speak but stopped.
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 coming back, his face became a little more relaxed: "You're back? Very good. Go back and go to Qibuju to deliver some ointment to Tongjun. She was caught by the old man and will have to be beaten."
"Aren't you trying to divert trouble?"
"When she practices Gu, she should be taught a lesson. Let her know how to walk on thin ice and pay more attention to propriety."
You should say this to yourself.
Hengshou deliberately behaved slowly and walked upstairs slowly.
Henghua looked at the bandages on his body and frowned.
"Your skin injury needs to be wrapped so much - in order not to offend the old man anymore, it's better to cover it 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 appropriateness of the Great Elder's actions? Okay, I will remember to be more careful in my actions in the future, so as not to implicate you. In the next few decades, we will not have to go out, and we can stay at home and be good children. From time to time, go and help
Tongjun, please put some eye drops on me? Oh, speaking of it, it seems that I still received more gifts than her this time."
Fu Henghua was very satisfied with this point.
Hengshou is no longer covered up and can act freely.
He came over to help Fu Henghua refill tea.
"You can stop provoking her less, 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 dared to show off her insect poison skills indiscriminately, the old man's punishment would 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.
To study the way of poisonous dragons, Xue Kai needed to borrow Fu Tongjun's Yin Coffin of Ten Thousand Gu and her voodoo skills. With Xue Kai's help, Fu Tongjun was only whipped thirty times and escaped temporarily.
The next day, Xiaoyu returned from Five Elements Mountain in a state of embarrassment and blackened. He knelt in the Panlong Hall for an hour. Seeing how she tortured him, Fu Danwei 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 scolded: "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 to 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 the two servants named He would kill him and bury him!
"I know my mistake."
Xiaoyu didn't dare to reply and accepted the punishment obediently.
When Fu Danwei saw that her hair was half a foot away from the fever, his tone softened and he waved his hand: "Go down and clean up, don't let Heng Hua 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.
After everyone 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.
The book from heaven.
It would be false to say that there is no such thing as 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 give up on a smooth and celestial path 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 can watch it now, so let him give it a try. It is better than him regretting alone when he is 1,800 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 to find "Xuan Ming Magic Strategy" when he turned around.
Compared with that thing, the current path is safer.
"Hey, what a worry-free thing."
Fudanwei waved his sleeves and stood up to discuss with Xue Kai, and also asked about another troublesome thing.
…
In the Hualong Pond, Xue Kai and Ge Liu are studying the Wan Gu Yin Coffin.
"When the time comes, you lie down inside and let the various Gu insects compete in your body. Which one wins and becomes the core of the Dragon Ball?"
"That's unnecessary. I can't use this evil thing. I just need to simulate the operation of the Yin coffin, regard the natal golden elixir as the Yin coffin, and compete with the poison inside to act as a dragon ball."
The two of them looked at each other and saw Fudanwei striding towards them.
After the three of them greeted each other, Fu Danwei asked about Fu Tongjun's practice.
Xue Kai praised her and said: "Although that girl practices heretics, her practice is very solid, no worse than those disciples of the Immortal Sect. It can be seen that she has put in a lot of effort."
His poisonous ways also tend to be outsiders, and he is very optimistic about Fu Tongjun.
The golden elixir is safe, Nascent Soul is expected, and even the Gu Dao Tribulation Immortal can be touched in this life.
"Where's the curse?"
"This..." The two looked at each other, and Ge Liu said: "You should just think that you have a mortal granddaughter, and stop talking about blood inheritance."
"So, Gu magic does damage to the blood of spiritual people?" Fu Danwei said displeased, "Her generation is like this, but what about her next generation?"
"She is a master in the art of bewitching, and she must have the hope of becoming a golden elixir. After she becomes an elixir, let alone herself, she will be a mortal for the next three generations."
Gu Dao hurts Tianhe, and even the descendants of the bloodline left over from the previous civilization cannot escape this disaster.
Vodanvi remained silent.
"Lao Fu, don't think too much. She doesn't plan to get involved in her children's personal affairs, and she doesn't plan to have children, so why do you have to worry about whether they have children or not? Right now, she is successful in spiritual practice and is expected to attain enlightenment, isn't that enough?
"
Xue Kai: "You can't control Fu Henghua, how can you control her? Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Just look at them."
"You're talking lightly. Both of our sons are gone, and now I'm left with this pair of debt collectors. Who cares if I don't care?" Facing the two bachelors, Vodanwei obviously didn't intend to talk to them about this.
"By the way, where is the girl?"
"Going to settle the score with her brother."
…
In Langhuan Pavilion, Henghua was sitting by the window on the second floor, watching Fu Tongjun standing downstairs, beating his flower guests.
"Can't you get off?"
Click——click——
Several scorpions climbed onto the osmanthus tree covered with golden flowers, and large tracts of golden petals fell to the ground.
"I have pity on my immortal friend, who has been cultivating for only a year and met with this misfortune."
Henghua touched the corners of his eyes, sighed, and turned to tell Xiaoyu, who had just returned: "Take a note in the account book, she cheated on one of my flower customers, and she will pay me ten times the amount when she comes back - from her birthday gift
take."
"you--"
Fu Tongjun was furious.
My gifts are not as many as his, and now I am still thinking about my share?
But Fu Henghua didn't leave the Langhuan Pavilion, so she naturally didn't dare to go inside and cause trouble.
Making a big fuss in the library, Fu Henghua only had to walk to the old man's side, and he would be hung up again.
This is also the reason why he insists on acquiring the identity of "librarian".
Langhuan Pavilion is one of the safest areas on Panlong Island. Fighting is prohibited, and the old man cannot break this rule.
With a roll of his eyes, Fu Tongjun took out a brocade box from his arms.
As soon as she took out her hand, Fu Henghua's eyelids twitched and he quickly took out the cloud shaft.
"Where are the star gods in the sky! Take this beast with me quickly!"
The starlight was like a sea, instantly covering the sky. Hundreds of star gods chased each other and rushed down to stop Futong Jun from opening the brocade box.
Mr. Futong refused to admit defeat. Hundreds of poison bags came out of his sleeves, and hundreds of poisonous insects were crawling in the flower bed.
"Change!" Henghua pointed with his hand, and the stars changed into golden roosters, geese, cuckoos, sparrows and other birds, and caught the poisonous insects one by one.
"Howling fish."
As soon as Henghua said hello, Xiaoyu immediately took out a white jade cup. He recited a curse, flicked the white jade cup with his fingers, and threw the cup downstairs.
The white jade cup swelled in the wind and turned into an urn in a blink of an eye. Birds poured poisonous insects into the jar.
Finally, Henghua wrote down a talisman and threw it into the vat.
The starlight filled the white jade jar, sealing away all the poisonous insects.
At this time, Henghua put on his elder brother's airs and shouted to Fu Tongjun downstairs: "Since you have returned home, don't show off these things indiscriminately. Otherwise, guests from all over the world will see it and think that my family tradition is not good."
Hey, I have no choice but to win again. That’s how strong I am!
Fu Henghua self-assessed that he would only use 30% of his mana against Fu Tongjun this time.
The advantages of the Book of Heaven are further demonstrated.
Mr. Fu Tong was so angry that his face turned red, and his eyes could almost spit out fire.
"It's not good, it's not good..."
In Anri's house in the distance, Fu Sitong and Fu Xiantong were playing with their "clairvoyance" and watching the battle in Langhuan Pavilion.
"This time, Sister Tongjun was defeated by Brother Henghua again in her battle for the top position. And this time, Brother Henghua was even more relaxed. Is the advantage of Tianshu Taoism so strong?"
"Why, you girl are also tempted?"
"Tch—I don't practice. If you put this thing in front of me, I won't even bother to look at it."
Fu Sitong said disgustedly: "Let the brothers study such a hard-working thing, and you and I will just sit back and enjoy the results."
Now even my father has begun to practice hard and strive to break through the golden elixir as soon as possible.
In the future, we can just live freely under the protection of our father and brother, so why bother to practice hard?
"Having said that, the lessons my father told me..."
The two girls sighed when they thought of the swordsmanship lessons Fu Yifu had given them.
They plan to be rice bugs, but their father is not happy.
"elder sister--"
At this time, Sun Yuntong came from outside carrying a flower basket.
"The gift we prepared for Brother Henghua——"
Seeing the two of them looking at each other with their "Clair Eyes", she said disgustedly: "You are doing this, aren't you afraid that Sister Tongjun will beat you when she finds out?"
"Humph, look at what you are saying. How can you conclude that it was Sister Tongjun who beat us, not Brother Henghua?" Fu Xiantong smiled, "When Sister Tongjun learned that you had judged her failure early, I'm afraid...
I’ll beat you too.”
Sun Yuntong said angrily: "There are only three of us here. If Sister Tongjun finds out, you two will definitely be punished by her and drag me into the water unwillingly."
"We three sisters share the same hardships and share the blessings. For the sake of sisterhood, we naturally want to include you."
Fu Sitong came over and picked up a few cloud brocades from the flower basket.
"Are the patterns and cloth ready?"
"Well, that's all. We need to hurry up. I heard that Nizi from Qixiang also plans to send clothes to Brother Henghua."
"There's nothing we can do about it. Apart from clothes and shoes, what else can we give as gifts? He doesn't lack anything else."
"Oops—Sister Tongjun was hung up."
Fu Xiantong shouted, and the two women quickly approached from the window.
The flowers in Langhuan Pavilion were withered, and Henghua was furious when he saw the misery of his guests, each one of them weeping with the broken flowers.
"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior?"
The picture of the gods showed that several yellow scarf warriors affiliated with Huang Yuanjun in the central government appeared, locked Futongjun, and hung him on the branch of Jingui.
"You disrespected my brother, I will punish you again today."
Henghua took up his pen and wrote down a talisman specifically to suppress Niwan Palace.
He handed it to Xiaoyu, who said helplessly: "Master, just let Miss Tongjun repair the flower garden, why hang it up again."
"If she treats me respectfully and respects me as her elder brother in the future, says hello in the morning and evening, and shows proper etiquette, why should I treat her like this? You see she is unreasonable and insists on arguing with me about where to sit."
Not long ago, there was a birthday banquet for the two of them, and he should have spoken first. After she and others had finished congratulating themselves, it was his turn to take the lead and congratulate her with his brothers and sisters.
She should never try to leapfrog her and compete for the priority.
"In full view of the public, in front of thousands of monks, I cannot afford to disgrace you, young master."
It happened that Fu Liuhui had returned from training outside. After greeting the old man, he returned to Hongwen Pavilion to meet his brother.
Seeing that there was no one in Hongwen Pavilion, she came to Langhuan Pavilion to salute.
Seeing Mr. Fu Tong being hung up again, she sighed softly and went upstairs to plead for Mr. Fu Tong.
"Look, this is the sister." Hearing that Fu Liuhui came to greet him first when he returned to Hongwen Pavilion, Fu Henghua was satisfied with his brother's addiction.
He ordered the Yellow Turban Warriors to release Mr. Fu Tong.
"For the sake of Liu Hui coming home, I won't argue with you today. When you come back, remember to lead your brothers and sisters to congratulate me honestly."
Mr. Futong left in anger, threw up his sleeves and went straight to Anri Mansion.
When the three girls saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.
"It's not good. Sister Tongjun noticed that we were watching in secret and planned to come to find us to vent our anger."
Sun Yuntong picked up the flower basket, turned around and left.
How could the two sisters let her leave?
One person stuffed the "clairvoyance" into her arms, while the other person contacted Fu Bai Min urgently.
As long as you recruit a few more people and bring the flames of war to others, you will be less likely to make things difficult for yourself.
Fu Henghua naturally doesn't care about the chaos here.
If those two girls dare to spy on me, they should let Mr. Fu Tong set the rules. Just punish Mr. Tong by yourself, why don't they have no rules?
Now, Fu Henghua sat down with Fu Liuhui and asked her carefully about her travels.
Among the many brothers, Fu Liuhui was the closest to Fu Henghua. Naturally, he talked about everything he had experienced on Jianxian Continent in detail.
Fu Henghua was thoughtful when he heard that Sanbao Sword Pavilion had gathered many sword cultivators over the years and had become somewhat famous.
"By the way, Sixth Brother. When I came back, some elders asked me to deliver gifts. Currently, Jianxianzhou is busy building Yunjing, and they can't get away, so they can't come in person."
Guan Shenjun, Luo Jianxian, Murong Shengyu, Zhang Feng, Nie Kang, Jin Xian'e, Sun Zhuoyun, He Xianyin, Shu Tianci and other younger generations.
Of course, most of the gifts given by these sword cultivators are sword manuals and sword weapons.
"When did Sixth Brother meet several kendo masters and they all sent him gifts?"
"Of course it's for sword fighting in the future."
Fu Henghua casually glanced at the sword manual a few times and asked Xiao Yu to put it away.
"Since Jianxianzhou is busy, my aunt can't come back?"
"I'm coming back, but my uncle may not be able to come."
"If he can't come, the second elder will be happier. But if he doesn't come back, the second elder will start to think about it later, and he will have to challenge him."
Naturally, it was not Fu Henghua's turn to interfere casually in the way his son-in-law got along with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
He sighed and took his sister to discuss the art of swordsmanship.
He can't get the heavenly book of swordsmanship, but among his seventy-two earthly evil arts, there is swordsmanship, which can enlighten Fu Liuhui and increase the power of swordsmanship.