Infinite true path

After a long time, Huan Yin gradually recovered from the excitement and shock. If he had only speculated about the origin of the Biyi magic weapon before, now that the magic weapon has been completely integrated into his body, he has no doubts about it.

The person who created this magic weapon must be the Infinite Venerable who is regarded as a legend by many powerful monks. He is the founder of the Infinite Sect who once dominated the three realms and was invincible in the three realms!

After letting out a gentle breath, Huan Yin took a brief internal look at his body, and then touched the mountain mark imprinted between his eyebrows.

"It's a spiritual weapon, the ancestor's spiritual weapon..." Huan Yin murmured in a low voice in a voice that only he could hear. He still felt a little dazed and didn't believe that he actually got it from the hands of the ancestor. magic weapon.

Huan Yin simply couldn't imagine the power of this magic weapon. After all, it came from the hands of the strongest person in the three realms. This alone is probably enough to make this magic weapon ranked among the top five in the three realms, and even directly the most powerful. Bar.

What's more, after Huan Yin's careful investigation, he discovered that this treasure turned out to be a spiritual weapon. Spiritual weapons are extraordinary magic weapons that can coexist with monks and grow together with them. In this way, if this treasure has been following Huan Yin, then Huan Yin has practiced the immeasurable way, and this treasure must also have immeasurable potential!

"I'm afraid in the eyes of the Patriarch, magic weapons that are not spiritual weapons are not worthy of the immeasurable way." Huan Yin smiled a little self-deprecatingly. The Patriarch's requirements for the magic weapon were really beyond his imagination.

After slowly coming back to his senses, Huan Yin realized that there was a constant "whining" sound coming into his ears next to him, which was coming from the old man Bixi.

After being stunned, Huan Yin looked at the ground beside him with a smile, and said with great embarrassment: "Well... I'm sorry, I forgot about you."

After obtaining the mountain magic weapon from the ancestor, Huan Yin was almost certain that Bi Xi was a friend rather than an enemy, so he naturally felt extremely sorry for leaving Bi Xi under the mountain for so long.

"Don't...apologise...let...let me go..." Biyi's old voice, with heavy breathing and extremely unhappy emotions, emerged from the cracks in the ground with difficulty.

Only then did Huan Yin discover the key to the problem. He was so ashamed that he quickly surged with spiritual power. With a wave of his hand, the ten majestic peaks in front of him disappeared silently into the air.

Huan Yin hurriedly leaned forward and kept digging at the place that was previously pressed by the mountain peak, kicking up large amounts of soil and plant remains. It wasn't until some tattered strips of cloth appeared in front of his eyes that he turned red and hurriedly pulled the arm covered by the strips.

Now Bixi has returned to the appearance of the old man, but most of his body is buried in the ground. There is not even a complete piece of clothing on his body, and the exposed skin is full of scars and bloodstains.

"Old senior, I'm Huan Yin. What happened before was caused by junior... junior being reckless." Huan Yin apologized very embarrassedly while slowly pulling the old man out of the soil.

With great difficulty, the old man's upper body was finally freed from the shackles of the soil. With a dirty face, he gave Huan Yin a vicious look, and then coughed heavily. Every time he coughed, a lot of dirt and dust spurted out from his mouth and nose, which looked extremely funny. If he hadn't looked a little miserable at the moment, Huan Yin might have been unable to hold back his laughter. Sounded.

He coughed like this for a while, and when Bi Xi finally expelled all the dirt that was blocking his breathing, he began to breathe heavily. He had been crushed under ten peaks before, so he was naturally seriously injured, but with his ability, it was impossible for him to be crushed to death like this. However, he had difficulty breathing in the ground before and almost suffocated to death. If not, he wouldn't have been unable to speak.

After a long pause, when Biyi finally felt better and at least had some strength, the first thing he did was to throw away Huan Yin's hand and hit him hard. He patted his dirt-covered shoulder and said angrily, "I'm blind, I deserve to suffer a loss!"

Huan Yin scratched his head in embarrassment, took two steps away, and respectfully made a "please" gesture, indicating that Bi Xi should come out first before talking.

Biyi struggled in the soil for a few times, trying hard to free his lower body from the soil, and then he took two steps forward with his body covered in soil and debris, and staggered out of the ground. , stood above the ground.

Seeing Bi Xi's embarrassment and struggling, Huan Yin originally wanted to step forward to help Bi Xi, but Bi Xi still had no intention of appreciating his feelings. After taking a few breaths, Bixi seemed to feel that his condition was really bad, so he simply sat down on the ground, leaving Huan Yin a little at a loss.

After smiling awkwardly, Huan Yin sat down opposite Bi Xi. Biyi looked at the young man opposite and said for no reason: "How could his descendant be like you?"

Huan Yin was startled, then looked solemn and said: "Senior, I was rude to you as a junior. May I ask if the 'him' mentioned by senior is the founder of Wuliang Sect? What is his name?"

Sighing helplessly, Biyi said in his old voice: "I don't know his name, and I don't know his identity. However, that senior was kind to me, otherwise I wouldn't be here. I've been waiting for you."

Huan Yin originally thought that he would know the name of his ancestor today, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to do so. He was a little disappointed. However, even a spiritual beast like Bixi, who has lived for who knows how many years, actually calls his ancestor "senior". This shows how long ago the ancestor lived. In the end, Huan Yin could only ask in confusion: "Senior, did the Patriarch ask you to wait for me here?"

Biyi looked at Huan Yin noncommittally and said with emotion: "Stop asking, I'll tell you a story."

"A long time ago, I remember that I was probably less than five hundred years old at that time. By chance, and because I was naughty at the time, I went from the heaven to the human world. There are many peaks in the human world, so I looked at those peaks. I became the object of my own challenges, constantly trying to lift every mountain I saw, in order to exercise my strength and let myself grow.”

"At that time, there were not many people in the human world, so even if I made a big noise, it didn't affect too many people at first. However, the more mountains I carried, the more I wanted to carry them. More. I still remember that I had a great ambition at that time, which was to lift every mountain in the human world to achieve enlightenment and then return to the heaven. But in fact, I would lift every mountain and let it leave the earth. Cutting off its roots and cutting off its veins actually destroys the mountain."

"When I was young, I didn't think so much, so I destroyed more and more mountains in the human world. Later, monks from the human world slowly began to jump out to stop me, but as a celestial spirit beast, I In that barbaric era when the cultivation of monks in the human world was not very high, how many people could beat me?"

"As for persuasion, at that time I had been completely blinded by the challenge of the so-called human world mountain, so naturally I would not listen to anyone's advice."

Having said this, the color of memories on Bixi's old face became more and more intense. He looked at Huan Yin, as if he was looking for the source of the memories, and then he sighed heavily and murmured: "Until one day, I met When it comes to him..."

"I remember that when I met him, it was on the banks of the Qingchuan River. The reason why my world is like this is actually a complete copy of the environment where I met him at that time. I still remember that time This place is basically deep in the mountains and old forests, a deserted place, and there is no one around. But at that time, he appeared suddenly, wearing a white Taoist robe, with a long sword at his side, and walked towards me with a smile. "

"At that time, I never thought that I could meet anyone in a place like this, but in my eyes, he was probably just a person who didn't have the foresight to stop me."

"At first I didn't even look at him, I just looked at the five peaks in the distance that seemed to be connected together, and wanted to carry them on my back together to prove my strength. But he quickly He stood in front of me and blocked my way."

"I remember it was him who took the initiative to speak. He said that he knew what I was going to do, but the five peaks not far away were too heavy. If I rashly carried them, I would just crush myself to death. It would not be possible at all. There is no hope of carrying it."

"Of course I didn't believe what he said, and I had no intention of paying attention to him, so I was going to bypass him and walk towards the mountain. But he stopped me again, saying that there happened to be five mountain peaks there, and I couldn't even reach one of them. I can’t carry it. If I don’t believe it, he can show me those mountains.”

"I remember thinking that the person in front of me was ridiculous. A mere monk dared to claim to own the mountain peaks. However, he quickly grabbed the five peaks in the distance. In my eyes, his big hand There was a flash of golden light, and the five peaks in the distance swayed together. The shaking was extremely strange, because I knew clearly that the peaks were standing on the ground and there was no way they could shake, but at that moment the peaks seemed to have souls. , its illusory shadow suddenly appeared, and then there was shaking. "

"Then, I saw those illusory mountain shadows break away from the mountain peaks. They completely maintained the appearance of the original mountain peaks, without even the slightest difference, and just flew towards the palm of his hand. Those illusory mountain shadows flew towards the palm of his hand. The shadow became smaller and smaller, but became more and more solid, until it floated on the palm of his hand, it already looked like the one I gave you just now..."