Ouyang had grounds for thinking this, because the mountain buried in the sea of flowers before him looked far too peculiar.
A cone-shaped mountain rose abruptly from the sea of flowers, yet its base was shaped like a disc.
It looked... it looked like a musical instrument Ouyang missed from his previous life.
A suona?
Could the Immortal-Suppressing Dao Treasure be a suona?
Since Penglai Immortal Mountain focused on the Great Dao of music, the suona, that hooligan of musical instruments, surely had a place here.
As the saying went: once the suona sounded, lift the coffin and wail for Mother.
It seemed reasonable enough for Penglai Immortal Mountain's Immortal-Suppressing Dao Treasure to be a suona, though there was something inexplicably comical about it.
Only then did Ouyang find himself asking, "Martial Aunt, our Penglai Immortal Mountain's Immortal-Suppressing Dao Treasure wouldn't happen to be used for funerals, would it?"
Mu Yunge glared at Ouyang and said, "Our Penglai Immortal Mountain's Immortal-Suppressing Dao Treasure is a Xiantian musical instrument whose brilliance surpasses past and present, the foremost of all instruments. Watch your mouth, brat!"
"Sure, sure, you're right," Ouyang said with a laugh. Once a suona sounded, the other instruments really did have to stand aside. Did he think the hooligan of musical instruments was a joke?
But imagining Tutu holding up a suona in the future and blowing it loud enough to shake heaven and earth... the very thought hardly seemed stylish!
Looking at Suona Mountain before her, Mu Yunge said with some pride, "Do you know why the Penglai Immortal-Suppressing Dao Treasure is called an Immortal-Suppressing Dao Treasure?"
"Probably because it's suppressing an Immortal?" Ouyang answered perfunctorily, unconvinced inwardly. Who didn't give their own belongings some overwhelmingly imposing name?
*Even the toilet on my Little Mountain Peak is called