But Fu Lingshan next to her heard the hidden meaning: "Wait... do you know Yu Lang?"

Seeing her look full of love and lost vitality, Heng Hua understood something in her heart.

If you don't cherish yourself so much, no wonder your family members are angry and seeking revenge.

After making another note about that bastard, Heng Hua silently pondered: The old man is keeping an eye on me. Unless he commits the grave crime of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors and destroying human relations, it is not convenient for him to take action on my identity.

A few years after Henghua was born, the Fu family broke off their friendship with that bastard. Fu Henghua naturally had no relationship with his cousin, but the elders in the family were different.

After all, that bastard had kowtowed in front of the old man, and a group of uncles and aunts had called him. Maybe Fu Xiangfeng, Fu Yaozhen, and even Fu Maiyuan knew him, and his brothers and sisters had called him. And the old lady...

What would these people think if they took action?

When a person dies, everything is in vain; when a person is alive, he only thinks about benefits.

If the trouble makes the old lady cry every day, point to the tip of your nose and scold her.

Why bother?

Henghua is different from Fu Tongjun's violent temper. He understands things and knows how to consider the overall situation.

No matter how disappointed the elders are with a younger generation, will they feel the same if they die in the hands of outsiders as if they die in the hands of their own nephews?

Henghua's filial piety will naturally not cause trouble in front of the old man and the old lady, causing the sad thing of his grandson killing his grandson.

Fu Yaozhen had a similar plan when he stopped Fu Tongjun. If he was beaten to death by monsters or enemies outside, it wouldn't matter. My family should just go over and collect the body and go through the motions.

But if you do it yourself, what do you want a group of elders to think?

Heng Hua thought: If he wants to deal with that bastard, unless he really commits a serious crime and provokes the old man to clean up the house personally. Otherwise, he will kill him secretly without making any announcement or letting others notice.

Alas - there is no chance to kill him right now. And he did not pretend to be me in an upright manner, but others kept misunderstanding me.

Henghua was helpless.

This allowed me to teach him a lesson without any excuses.

According to Henghua's idea, if there is a suitable opportunity and the other party dares to impersonate himself, then his nose will be cut off, his eyes will be gouged out, his mouth will be sealed, and his ears will be cut off.

Let him live as a "faceless man".

If he offends himself severely, then he will lock the person into a copper coffin, seal it with "absolute nails", and throw him into the water to submerge him for a hundred years.

See if he can transform into a corpse and crawl out.

"How do Mr. Fu and that lewd thief know each other?" Fu Nichang interrupted her sister.

It's just that they have similar looks, and similar misunderstandings have occurred before.

She apologized again and asked Fu Henghua to move to her "Yuwei Waterside Pavilion".

"I was inspired by the techniques passed down by my husband in the past few years, and it was quite fruitful. Could you please give me some personal guidance?"

Henghua loves to be a teacher, so naturally he will not refuse.

After Fu Nichang saw Fu Xuanxing, she nodded in greeting: "Cousin, you haven't lived here for many years. If you don't mind, go to our Tianhui Pavilion to rest."

The Master of Tianhui Pavilion, line number seventy-two, is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and has a third-grade elixir. He is always highly valued by his father. Together with his granddaughters Fu Nichang and Fu Lingshan, their treatment is much higher than that of other cousins.

The fights between Fu Xuanxing and some members of the Fu family had nothing to do with Tianhui Pavilion. In previous years, they had only met at conference ceremonies.

"No, just let him build his former residence here to remember his father. I'll let you go."

Henghua glanced at Fang Dongyuan, and Fang Dongyuan understood immediately.

So, he and Fu Xuanxing stayed to repair the house.

Fu Henghua took Xiao Yu and the two girls to Tianhui Pavilion.

On the way, everyone encountered a group of children running away crying and screaming.

"There's a ghost!"

"wait……"

"Go back and tell grandpa!"

"Ah - my leg, my leg is broken. Huh? It's not broken?"

When he came out of the illusion, he saw that his legs that had been eaten by wild beasts were intact. The child was very surprised. But he still hurried away with a group of brothers.

Fu Lingshan looked at it casually: "They are from Tianyi Village. So are those cousins. They have so many descendants for nothing, and they only cause trouble for themselves."

For cultivators to have children, it is easy to say it is easy, but it is also troublesome to say it is troublesome.

It is difficult to give birth to a descendant of a spiritual person like Fu Henghua. The right time, place, people and various magical medicines are indispensable.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But if you want to be casual and give birth to some mortal descendants with poor qualifications, it can't be easier.

The Fu family values ​​multiple births and lets their heirs compete. Those who stand out must be trained intensively. Tianyi Village is one of this kind. Its village chief is the master of Tianyi Pavilion, a golden elixir monk. He learns from his father's example

, established a village near Tianyi Pavilion and multiplied his descendants.

The master of Tianhui Pavilion has a different idea. He is of the same lineage as Panlongdao, and values ​​essence rather than wealth. Now he only has five children. Naturally, he cherishes his five children.

Fu Nishang took Henghua and the others to Yuwei Waterside Pavilion.

The ancient Dantai Biwu is hidden among the green mountains and beautiful waters. The environment is elegant, full of greenery, and full of natural artistic conception. The residence she occupies alone is three times larger than Fu Xuanxing's former residence.

Seeing the blue trees protruding from the sky and the mountain springs like rainbows, Henghua nodded with satisfaction.

"The feng shui here is good and it is in line with the natural scenery. The person who laid it out has great taste."

Fu Nishang smiled and said, "Thank you sir for the compliment."

After leading the three people into the house, Henghua suddenly smiled when he saw the "skill" that Fu Nichang asked him for advice.

"You actually like this?"

In addition to some common items, there are eighteen large and small tanks placed in the house. Each tank is a miniature landscape. Against the backdrop of these landscapes, the house also has a natural scenery.

"I have liked these things since I was a child, but my family was opposed to them. It wasn't until I got my husband's skills that I got a glimpse of the way of nature."

She is an interesting girl.

Henghua was very satisfied with Fu Nishang.

This is a monk who followed his own way, studied "microscopic landscaping" and achieved great results.

The reason why she was able to support herself under the joint efforts of Hengshou and Xiaoyu was because of the eighteen landscaping in the house.

In each landscape, there is a lock of her hair. Through spells, the eighteen landscapes continuously transfer power to Fu Nichang and form various Taoisms.

To Fu Nishang, Fu Henghua was like a benefactor.

She has not liked embroidery and appliqués since she was a child, and prefers to sit in the natural scenery, sipping tea and watching the scenery. Her family is very worried about this, fearing that she has some kind of dementia.

When she was older, she came across a Chinese gardening book and began to take care of the flowers and plants by herself. Later, in order to move the flowers and plants into the house, she put a water tank in the house without any teacher. Instead of raising fish and turtles, she only raised aquatic plants.

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Then, create a mini forest in the tank.

This kind of fun makes her very happy. Whenever she is immersed in her own interests, she will forget the passage of time.

Inevitably, she neglected her practice.

Naturally, her parents were dissatisfied with this, and other people in the clan also called her "mud girl" and "grass idiot", and looked down upon her.

But as Fu Henghua performed "microscopic landscaping" in Yizhou, a monk happened to see Fu Nichang's actions and casually talked about this cultivation technique.

Hearing that microscopic landscaping can also be used as a blessed place, Fu Nishang devoted herself to studying formation books in the past few years, and finally made some achievements, and her cultivation level quickly improved to the middle stage of the True Fire Realm.

Fu Lingshan ran to the side to make tea: "Sister, sir, please sit down and ask for advice."

"No need." Henghua walked up to a grass vat.

The green glazed tank is filled with water plants, and the lush greenery looks like a small primitive forest sea.

The formation spell stored here is the green algae protective spell that Fu Nishang cast not long ago.

"It's a bit monotonous. There are more than just these types of aquatic plants. You can choose more. Hmm... have you seen "Water Map", which records 300 kinds of aquatic plants. There are several interesting things in it, including a red one.

The brown algae is called 'Laughing Algae'. It can make laughter, and when poked with your hand, it can turn into a crying face. It's very interesting."

"There is also a light yellow golden branch that can purify water. It is suitable for planting in a grass tank. When you have time later, I want you to come to my house and take a look at my grass tank."

"Sir, do you still understand this?"

Fu Nichang originally thought that Fu Henghua was just studying cultivation techniques and creating a miniature blessed land. What she wanted to ask for advice was also the skills in this area. She could add her own micro landscaping techniques to silence her father.

Unexpectedly, we are actually a comrade?

"I haven't done much of this in recent years. But in my early years...I started collecting various herbs when I was five years old, and brought them back to grow potted plants and make landscaping."

Yes, you have studied it a long time ago.

But at that time, we were all doing the hard work, and you were lying on the side holding a pillow and giving instructions.

Hengshou reconsidered silently in his heart.

When Henghua was a child, he played the role of a well-behaved son in front of his mother. Naturally, he would not get himself covered in mud to avoid being scolded every day.

How to cultivate the soil and how to move the tanks are all the work of Hengshou and Xiaoyu. He is responsible for the command and puts his name on each potted plant. Chen Guangxin, Liu Boqin, Kou Hong and other pseudonyms have also been used.
To be continued...