found it.

In the summer, I finally found the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Maoshan.

Although the name sounds more domineering, it is called the Hall of the Divine Canon, but in fact it is the same thing as the so-called Shaolin Scripture Collection, which is the place where the classics are stored.

I took out the tools inside and said they were tools, but they were actually brooms and rags.

"Brooms and rags are so clean, you can see at a glance that those people were fooling around and didn't really clean." Xia Tian still picked up a broom and a rag.

Pretend to be a bit like, if someone comes in, he can explain it easily.

After taking the things, he pushed open the stone door.

"It's so big!" As soon as I entered the hall of the divine scriptures, I was stunned in the summer. There are at least thousands of square meters here, and they are all, all kinds of books, from bamboo to paper.

This place should have been built in a cave, because it is all made of stone walls, even the frame is made of stone walls, and there are stone tables and stone benches next to it.

Each row has a number on it.

There are also numbers on each book, which is for convenience and not to be confused.

The light here is not lit with candles, but with light bulbs. The light bulbs are very bright. The lights here are on before summer comes in, which means that the lights here are on 24 hours a day.

It was discovered in the summer that there is electricity everywhere in the Maoshan School. Although the summer does not know what power Maoshan uses to generate electricity, there is indeed electricity here.

Moreover, the buildings here in Maoshan are not built by ordinary construction workers.

"Where do you see it?" Xia Tian walked inside a little bit.

There are Maoshan techniques, ghosts, architecture, mountain structures, etc. There are many in each row.

"Damn it, what exactly does Maoshan do, how to practice architecture and mountain structure so much." Xia Xia really didn't know how to describe the people of the Maoshan faction.

But he soon saw a row of interesting ones.

It is the legend of Maoshan!

"Interesting, that's it." Xia Xia took the book called Mao Shan Chuan off the shelf.

This biography of Maoshan is in paper, but the paper is a little yellow, it should be some years old. When the first page was opened in the summer, it was written by the thirty-seventh ancestor of Maoshan.

"It turned out to be written by the ancestor of Maoshan. It seems that there should be some way." The second page opened in Xia Xia, the second page of which was written about the origin of Maoshan School, which is similar to what Han Zifeng said.

Then there are the life stories of each generation of Maoshan ancestors.

Most of these life stories are bragging. I didn't go to see them in the summer, but turned to the back, and the last thing was written about the deeds of the 30th Maoshan Patriarch.

"The thirty-seventh Maoshan Patriarch, he is not from the Maoshan faction. Before he was eighteen years old, he cultivated in the witch sect. He was an orphan since he was a child. He was adopted by his master. He has been very good until he was eighteen years old, when he almost died at the hands of his master, then he knew that the reason why his master was so good to him was that he gave him all the cultivation materials, every day They let him eat treasures like ginseng and ganoderma lucidum, in fact, to devour him."

"Turning him into a person who can devour treasures is a very evil cultivation method. When he knew all this, he escaped from the witch sect,

When escaping from the witch gate, he was intercepted. All his skills were taught by his master. It was almost impossible to escape from his master, and his master mobilized the witch to catch him. A person from sect to sect, at that time his master was at the level of the sect master in the Witch Gu sect. "

"He walked around the gate of **** for several times, but he gritted his teeth and escaped from the witch gate. After he escaped, one of his arms was chopped off and one of his legs was broken."

"Later, his master in Maoshan rescued him. Although his master in Maoshan was not good to him at all, his master in Maoshan never thought of killing him."

"For revenge, he practiced twice a day, one for twenty hours and one for four hours."

After a hundred years of practice, he finally took the position of the ancestor of Maoshan. He told him before Maoshan's master died that he must carry forward Maoshan.

He was very grateful to Maoshan's master.

However, he wanted to take revenge more, but his master in the witch sect had now become the ancestor of the witch sect, which meant that if he wanted revenge, he had to fight the witch sect.

For this battle, he went to the deep water of Tianchi three times, took out countless treasures from Tianchi, and found the cultivation method of a soul chasing master.

Another hundred years have passed, and this time Maoshan has been preparing for a hundred years.

The war between the Witch Gu Sect and Mao Shan began.

This battle lasted for a full month. He and his master in the witch-gu sect exhausted all their abilities. In the end, he killed his master with his own hands~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the legend of the current Maoshan ancestor. Life.

"This Maoshan ancestor is actually more than 200 years old." Xia Xia said in surprise. It was the first time he heard that someone could live more than 200 years old.

To put it bluntly, this Maoshan ancestor was just bragging. He didn't write about the failures in his life, but only about his legend. However, there was one person's name that caught Xia Xia's attention.

Blood monster!

It is said here that half of the credit for the Maoshan faction's ability to defeat the Witch Gu sect is due to this old blood monster.

The reason why the soul chasing master was able to cultivate successfully is all due to the blood old monsters, and there is one thing recorded here, that is the sacred beast of the mountain. Although there is no record of what the sacred beast of the mountain is, it is brought here. a sum.

It is said that the mountain guardian beast was researched by the blood old monster.

"Blood monster, Yuanmu said just now, what is the name of the geek I peeked at, the blood master, it seems that that person is the blood monster, so what exactly is he studying? Is it the guardian beast." Xia Xia remembered The thing that the blood monster was researching at the time.

He felt familiar.

Now he finally figured it out.

It turns out that the old blood monster has been studying the sacred beast of the mountain.

Moreover, this research requires a lot of money, and the success rate is still low. The blood old monster will train a large number of women every time. These women are young women who have just died. They use their bodies to cultivate little devils. If this little devil fails , just kill it directly. If it succeeds, it will be the legendary mountain guardian beast.

The ancestors of Maoshan trust the Blood Old Monster very much. The Blood Old Monster's status in Maoshan is even higher than that of the Yin-Yang Dharma Protector, and its strength is unfathomable.

"Little guy, you seemed to be peeking outside my door just now." At this moment, a devilish voice appeared behind Xia Xia.