Chapter 493 The Breath of the Ancestor!

Because of the shaking of his body, the mountain on Huanyin's back began to show signs of instability, and it seemed to be tilted and pressed down. However, Huanyin did not notice this at all. He just wondered if he was really pressed silly, otherwise how could he see the mountain of his master in this hell?

"Second Ancestor, what are you...doing?" Xue Buping and Huanyin were one. He didn't know what Huanyin was thinking now. He only knew that if Huanyin continued to shake like this, he, the righteous ancestor, would be crushed to death by the mountain. This kind of death was not very glorious for him. So, he screamed in Huanyin's mind.

Huanyin was awakened by Xue Buping in an instant, and then he realized the danger of his behavior, and quickly used his spiritual power to stabilize his body.

After taking a deep breath, Huan Yin secretly said "That was a close call", but heard the old man on the opposite side laugh out loud: "Hahaha, young man, if you can't do it, don't force it. I think you can't be delayed even if you delay."

Huan Yin didn't have a good attitude towards the old man on the opposite side who was good at taking advantage of others' misfortunes. He glared at him and ignored him, returning to his thoughts again.

"How could this be? How could this Bixi summon the mountain of my master? No, I have to investigate carefully." While thinking in confusion, Huan Yin kept reminding himself not to be biased because of distraction.

After stabilizing his half-kneeling body, after Huan Yin was sure that he would not make any mistakes, his consciousness once again reached out and surged above him.

Seeing the familiar mountain again, Huan Yin couldn't help but feel a burst of astonishment and sigh. It couldn't be wrong. As a disciple of Wuliangmen, Huanyin had a deep affection for his master. If he could even mistake the mountain of his master, would he still be called Huanyin?

What's more, the two peaks on the west side had been occupied by Yijian Peak when Huanyin entered the sect. Huanyin and Yijian Peak had a deep hatred. After destroying Yijian Peak, he took a few more glances at the two peaks on the west side before actively annihilating the five peaks of Wuliangmen, so his memory of the two peaks would never be confused.

After a long while, Huanyin breathed a sigh of relief and recovered from his sigh. He knew that this mountain was not a real mountain. Even if the trees, flowers, and even birds and animals on it were lifelike, exactly the same as those on the Wuliangmen mountain in the past, but now Bixi was carrying two identical mountains on his back. How could there be two sets of Wuliangmen five peaks in this world at the same time? What's more, Huan Yin buried the Wuliangmen Five Peaks in the human world. How could he not recognize the real Wuliangmen Five Peaks?

Finally, he ruthlessly wiped away his longing. Huan Yin rationally reminded himself that time was running out and he had to find the secret of the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise the ghost old man opposite would suddenly attack again, and he and Xue Buping might be in danger of their lives.

His spiritual sense gradually gathered towards the mountain, and Huan Yin's spiritual sense observation began to become more careful, moving from the entire mountain to the flowers, trees, birds and beasts on it, and then to every leaf and deep into the soil.

"It's strange, these things can be exactly the same as the real ones, what kind of magical power does that old man have, so amazing? Moreover, since they are all the same as the real ones, why is the mountain so heavy?" After observing for a while, Huan Yin really admired Bixi's ability to transform the mountain, but he was also more puzzled about the weight of the mountain. After all, if everything is the same as the real thing, then the weight should also be the same as the real thing, how could it be like this now?

"Damn it, there is spiritual energy on this mountain. The old man opposite is hiding his cultivation, right? This is impossible? The spiritual energy is transformed by the power of heaven and earth. How can he create it?" While Huan Yin was observing the mountain, Xue Buping was also observing it. He is not stupid. Now Huan Yin is thinking about how to solve the current dilemma, and he will not wait for it.

Hearing Xue Buping's doubts, Huan Yin was shocked and quickly scanned his spiritual sense, only to find that what Xue Buping said was actually true. The mountain on his back really has spiritual energy, and it is not thin!

"So that's it!" Huan Yin suddenly realized that the extra weight came from this spiritual energy. After all, these spiritual energies are locked in the mountain, carrying the essence needed for the cultivators to practice, how could their weight be light?

After figuring this out, Huan Yin immediately understood why the combined weight of the two peaks was much heavier than the total weight when they were separated.

Duan Yun once said that the Wuliang Five Peaks formed a heart with four corners, and there was a tendency to echo each other. If all five peaks were complete, the spiritual energy could be locked in, making it an excellent place for practicing Taoism. This was also the reason why the Wuliang Venerable chose the Wuliang Five Peaks to establish a sect.

Although the two peaks on the west side of Huan Yin's back were missing three peaks, they could still echo each other, making the spiritual energy richer than ordinary mountains. With more spiritual energy, the mountain is naturally heavier.

Raising his head with some difficulty, Huan Yin withdrew his consciousness and scanned the surroundings again. Familiar woods, familiar mountains, familiar Qingchuan River...

"Has this old man Bixi ever been to my Wuliang Gate?" Huan Yin was somewhat puzzled. The surrounding scenes and the mountain on his back were obviously created by Bixi. If Bixi had never been there, could he create an identical world out of thin air?

After a moment, as Huan Yin thought more and more deeply, an idea that shocked him appeared in his mind - Bixi had seen the Wuliang Venerable!

The reason why Huan Yin thought so was naturally related to the surrounding environment that was like a real scene, but the most important thing was the mountain on his back.

Just as Xue Buping said just now, the mountain on Huan Yin's back actually had spiritual energy. You must know that spiritual energy is transformed by the power of heaven and earth. If any cultivator can create it, his cultivation must be incredibly high. Now the Bixi on the opposite side is just a remnant, how can he do it?

In addition, the two peaks on the west side of Huan Yin's back are actually responding to each other. Not to mention how incredible magical power is needed for an illusory thing to create such a momentum, just the mysteriousness of the mountain itself is something that people from other sects can't know at all. If Bixi hadn't come into contact with the people of Wuliangmen, how could the mountain he summoned be so magical?

From this, it can be guessed that this old man Bixi must have a magic weapon on him, and the mountain was not summoned by him at all, but the power of the magic weapon. Bixi must have obtained this magic weapon from a great master of Wuliang Sect in ancient times, and the cultivation level of this master must be unprecedented. Otherwise, how could his magic weapon retain such a shocking power of creation after such a long time?

Counting the amazing masters of Wuliang Sect, the only one who can leave a name in the years is the founder Wuliang Venerable!

Startled by his incredible idea, Huanyin, whose breathing became more and more rapid, almost showed the same signs of instability as before. Fortunately, he alerted himself in time and did not suffer any loss.

"What is the truth? We will know it after a probe!" Huanyin tried to calm his emotions and told himself the most correct choice now with reason.

His spiritual consciousness suddenly rushed out and once again surged to the two peaks on his back. This time, Huanyin's spiritual consciousness became extremely delicate, even more so than when he checked every leaf before. Moreover, in his consciousness, the infinite Dao thoughts followed and swept along with the consciousness, as if he was expecting something special to appear.

Since Huan Yin had the infinite qualifications, he could almost be said to have reached perfection in the infinite Dao, and he only needed to continue to improve his cultivation. So he knew very well that his current Dao thoughts should be exactly the same as the Dao thoughts of the ancestors back then, and he was the only one who was the same as the ancestors. Therefore, if the mysterious magic weapon of Bixi really came from the ancestors, then the mountain on his back must have the Dao thoughts and breath of the ancestors, and these Dao thoughts and breath must resonate with his own.

Huan Yin's consciousness and Dao thoughts were like a wisp of clear spring, flowing through every inch of land on the mountain on his back, without letting go of a single bit. Huan Yin knew very well that so much time had passed, and even if the ancestors were extremely powerful, the Dao thoughts that could be retained on the mountain on his back would definitely be hidden very deeply and difficult to find.

Half an hour was spent in such a careful exploration. Half an hour later, when Bixi was still thinking hard about how to break the deadlock, he did not notice that Huanyin suddenly had a faint golden light flashing on his body. At the same time, a golden light also shot out from the mountain on Huanyin's back, heading towards the distant sky, and quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.

He looked at the old man opposite calmly and found that he was thinking with a sad face and did not notice the abnormality on his side. Huanyin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

The breath and Taoism in the mountain were very faint, and if Huanyin had not practiced the "Infinite Sutra" and could respond to it, it would be impossible to discover it.

However, the distant and unfamiliar breath and Taoism made Huanyin feel inexplicably intimate and familiar, just like his own. It seems that a long time ago, there was a Huanyin who practiced the same Taoism as Huanyin now, and upheld the same Taoism as Huanyin now. The road was just as bumpy, the mind was just as resolute, the talent was just as amazing, and the miracles he created were just as numerous!

The man who shone in ancient times, the amazing power that was regarded as existing only in vague legends, the strongest cultivator in the three realms! He was the true enlightenment teacher that Huanyin had never met. Huanyin was his only direct disciple, and the only successor to his entire Taoism. He called himself—Reverend Wuliang!