Treasure Hunting on Mount Buzhou

Speaking of Mount Buzhou, one naturally thought of the great god Pangu, who had split heaven and earth apart; of Mount Buzhou's sky-piercing height; of the pillar that held up the heavens. Of course, one also thought of countless Spirit Treasures and Spiritual Roots. Mount Buzhou was practically the very symbol of a treasure mountain in the Primordial Wilderness, as though treasures carpeted the ground. Would you believe Yuan Tian had never considered coming to Mount Buzhou to hunt for treasure? At any rate, I wouldn't. In truth, Yuan Tian really had entertained such thoughts. He was a "money-grubber"—how could he reach a treasure mountain without searching for treasure? If he did, it would be far too unlike Yuan Tian. He was someone who had once scraped the sky three feet bare. Would a man like that leave a treasure mountain empty-handed? We could only hope Yuan Tian would not shave three-tenths off Mount Buzhou's height. Otherwise, what would hold up the heavens? It was unknown whether Yuan Tian had the nerve for that.

Yuan Tian thought that if this trip to Mount Buzhou failed to bring him a Spirit Treasure he fancied, he would not mind digging up a few pieces of Mount Buzhou stone to take back. The mountain stone was incomparably hard, after all, and he could forge some Spirit Treasures from it—slabs, bricks, seals, and the like. Those things were said to be quite practical. Wasn't there a saying from his previous life? "No matter how high one's kung fu, one still fears the cleaver; no matter how good one's kung fu, one brick can lay them flat." Yuan Tian felt that saying made quite a bit of sense. See, he already had his saber, the Po Hun Saber; all he lacked was a brick. Then