Fang Cun took the little fox and returned to Yujing Peak. Then he took out a scroll of scripture he had prepared before. He seemed to see that Fang Cun was in a bad mood. He drooped his ears and did not dare to speak, but quietly served a cup of tea. Coming over, Fang Cun took the tea, took a look at her, and immediately drooped his tail, ran to a side of the small case dejectedly, and took out his pen and ink to practice writing.

Sect Master Xiao Xu came to Yujing Peak cautiously soon, and whispered "Elder Fang..." outside the hall.

"Hehe, please come in..."

There was a smile on Fang Cun's face, and he invited him in.

I wondered if I was a bit too much, and I was scared to see the master...

Sect Master Xiao Xu came in, half of his **** sat on the chair, and behind him was the two elders Qing Song and Han Shi, both of them looked a little eccentric, holding a somewhat dusty purple-black bookcase in one of his arms. It is the secret magical power scroll of the Shoushan School, the secret book of the gods and the dark, and the other is holding a tattered scroll, but it is the worm-eaten merit book of the Shoushan School.

The three of them smiled at Fang Cun for a while, then Sect Master Xiao Xu cleared his throat and tentatively said, "This...Elder Fang, just now you talked about letting all the disciples listen to the scriptures. This is what the Sect should do. It's just... what are you talking about?

Fang Cun saw his guilty conscience, frowned, and said, "Can you talk about the magic and magical powers of the Shoushan School?"

Sect Master Xiao Xu adjusted his sitting posture unnaturally, and said, "You can tell, but...it's useless..."

Fang Cun knew what he was talking about, so he had no choice but to smile.

The general method taught by the county sect, but two.

One is the method of advanced cultivation, which teaches and guides disciples to steadily improve their cultivation, build their own foundation, practice magic techniques, step by step to the condensing light, and prepare to form a golden core. The two are teaching Corresponding magic magical powers, this is to defend oneself from the enemy.

How to guard the mountain school, the corresponding magic and magical powers, but there are.

It’s just that their gods and treasures have been lost, and they have lost their treasures. Then, all the secrets and magical powers derived from the gods of the treasures have become castles in the air. Of course, there is a small part that can be driven by the foundation of the five-qi refining the body, but one can drive too little, and secondly, it can't exert its true power at all.

Therefore, the Shoushan Sect has many magic techniques and supernatural powers, and teaching is useless.

All the disciples know that if you force to teach, others will not learn.

In this way, the disciples of the Shoushan Sect are not much different from those who have no roots and no support. It is even said that the disciples of the Shoushan Sect can practice some evil methods to improve their strength, but the disciples of the Shoushan Sect are even evil. I dare not practice the Fa...

On the other hand, it is precisely because the Moriyama Religion can’t help the disciples that they become more and more impoverished, and the more impoverished, the more difficult it is to give them any good rewards, so they lose the virtue of leading these disciples out to do meritorious works. So, step by step, year after year, eventually stumbling down, to the point where the sect is not like a sect, or even a gang...

...

...

During Fang Cun’s period of time, reading the Shoushanzong file, plus the news that he had inquired about, he had already understood the joints inside, so he pondered slightly, looked at Sect Master Xiao Xu, and said, How was it lost?"

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Xiao Xu was slightly silent, and the two elders Qing Song and Han Shi also looked a little embarrassed.

It seems that this involves a secret.

When Fang Cun saw it, he whispered, "Sect Master Xiao Xu should still remember what I said to you when I bought your Shoushan Sect..."

Sect Master Xiao Xu was startled slightly, raised his head and looked at Fang Cun. Seeing his serious expression, he finally made a decision in his heart and whispered, "This matter is already an old thing thirty years ago. At that time, the Great Demon Venerable Nanjiang Beishou is a realm filled with demon qi, and all the sects under the command of the **** king rushed to the front line of the demon mountain to fight against it. Naturally, the Shoushan Sect cannot lag behind, but I did not expect...

There was a slight silence, and he whispered, "The demon Lord has a lot of tricks, and the elder of our sect is still in an ambush, waiting for support, and eventually died in that battle, but if only so, it would be fine... Yes, there was a rebellion between the gates, and the sect was burned. The Buddhist scripture hall was burned during that calamity. Since then, the treasure body scripture has been lost and it is hard to find again..."

"The elders are in trouble, Zongmen rebellion?"

Fang Cun couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard Sect Master Xiao Xu's words.

He glanced at Sect Master Xiao Xu and saw that his expression was low and he could feel that he also seemed to hide some things. Perhaps what really happened at the time was not as simple as he said, but in general, it should not be. It will be too far...

"Speaking of which, is there really no elder who can pass down the precious experience?"

Frowning for a long while, Fang Cun looked at Sect Master Xiao Xu.

Sect Master Xiao Xu was silent for a long time, but slowly shook his head.

Elder Qingsong on one side suddenly said, "It was not that no elder survived..."

Fang Cun was startled slightly and looked up at him.

Elder Hanshi and Sect Master Xiao Xu both looked weird and murmured, "Is this bad?"

Fang Cun smiled and said, "It's just a discussion, why not speak out?"

Elder Qingsong sighed and glanced at Sect Master Xiao Xu, before he said, "Actually, I was fighting against the Great Demon Venerable Southern Xinjiang. Although my guardian sect elder and my disciples were all destroyed, one elder returned alive. He is also the current Shoushan Sect, the only elder who has ever practiced Shenming's treasure body, it is a pity...it is a pity... this elder is now..."

After hesitating for a while, he sighed, "Crazy!"

"crazy?"

Fang Cunwei realized something, and said, "Is that the one from Houshan today?"

Sect Master Xiao Xu nodded with a wry smile, and said, "Elder Shenshan was the person with the highest cultivation level in the Shoushan Sect back then. It is said that even my father and other elders together were not his opponents. In that battle, he was the only one who lived. I escaped, but unfortunately, since then, the elders of Mount Shenshan have been crazy, no matter who they see, they will shout and kill, let alone begging him to pass on the scripture..."

"It's a blessing not to be killed by him..."

"..."

"..."

"Pitiful……"

Fang Cun couldn't help but sigh in a low voice after hearing this old story of Shoushan Sect.

In order to resist the steps of the Great Demon Venerable, all the elders of the family were killed, and there were traitors in chaos, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was burned. The only person who might even know the treasure of the Zongmen was still a lunatic. This was like destiny. Shoushanzong is going to die out?

However, if it’s just crazy, it doesn’t seem like it’s impossible to communicate at all...

The most important thing now is the elder of the mountain. If he can be cured, then he can pass down the Shoushanzong's Shenming Refining Body, and the Shoushanzong's secret magical powers will be useful. This The Shoushan Sect, which became weaker every year, naturally gained new vitality. Sect Master Xiao Xu and others did not give up hope, perhaps because they still had these thoughts.

So he pondered for a while, and Fang Cun said, "How is that elder Shenshan crazy?"

Sect Master Xiao Xu and the two elders looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and said, "We don't know..."

After a while, Sect Master Xiao Xu said, "Elder Shenshan suddenly appeared in the sect a month after my guardian sect was destroyed. I was still young at that time, but I heard from the elders. When he returned to the sect, his whole person seemed to have been seriously injured, but he was holding a piece of words in his hand. He laughed loudly and spoke to the best of luck, all in his own hands..."

"But after he laughed, he fainted, and when he woke up, the whole person was a little crazy, holding his painting tightly all the time. Whenever anyone wanted to approach him and ask something, he would say to the other person. I came to seize his painting. I wanted to fight to death and death with others. At that time, many people came and wanted to ask him, but the elders of Shenshan had a high cultivation base and were unclear, so I had to give up!"

"Time passed day by day. I, the guardian of the mountain sect, were originally waiting for the elder of the mountain to wake up, but I didn't expect that his madness was like a day. At first, he just kept people away and was afraid of others. He took the painting from him, but afterwards, he was distressed all day long, and even took the initiative to show the painting to others, but after others saw it, he would shout and scream..."

"painting?"

Fang Cun could hear it, and he couldn't help but cast his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What painting?"

Sect Master Xiao Xu suddenly showed a wry smile on his face, "That is actually an empty painting..."

"Empty painting?"

Fang Cun was even more surprised for a while.

"Correct!"

Sect Master Xiao Xu said helplessly, "Elder Shenshan is a treasure, how can others dare to despise it? Even thirty years ago, there was a rumor ~ lightnovelpub.net~ that Elder Shenshan had obtained a secret code, another said The sect masters, even the people of the King of God, have come to see them. They have to fight against the elders of the mountain and have to take a look at the painting, but no matter how deep the cultivation level of the people come and how many methods they have, but After I finally saw it, I got a result. The painting is indeed a blank painting..."

Fang Cun frowned, "Just because of this empty painting, has been crazy for many years?"

"Yes, and getting crazy..."

Elder Qingsong nodded with lingering fear, and said, "We said before that Elder Fang should not choose the two peaks close to the back mountain. It is for this reason that today's elder Shenshan just hugs the painting and wanders around the back mountain all day long. Whenever he met someone, he would open the painting and ask someone to look at it, and then he would ask what it was painted on. If someone said it was just a blank piece of paper, he would get angry and would kill someone. If someone said he saw it, he would be nervous. He asked what he saw, and said it was not as good as he wanted, so he must kill..."

The more I talk about it, the more helpless he looks. "Fortunately, he usually just stays in the back mountain honestly and will not come out. Otherwise, if you really want to go to the sect to make a big noise, then I don’t have to wait any longer. What? Just close the door..."

Fang Cun frowned slightly, thinking it might not be easy...