After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

"You don't look good." Although Yan Beigui didn't act out of courtesy, just scanning Ji Shi's body with his eyes was enough to make Ji Shi feel hairy all over. "Is the medicine enough? Do you need the talisman? On your shoulder—"

Ji Yi then took a step back, but Yan Beigui had already stepped forward again, as if he didn't notice Ji Shi's intention to avoid, he held Ji Shi's right shoulder with his big hand.

The sleeves had been damaged in the battle, and Ji Shi's entire arm was bare, revealing a hideous wound.

Flesh turned out, white bones dense.

This was left by a desert poisonous snake demon. The poison of that snake demon was not very poisonous, but no matter how Ji Shi mobilized his divine power, the wound could not heal.

When Yan Beigui held his shoulder, Ji Shi froze.

The warm feeling of the close contact between the skin and the skin spread from the shoulders to the heart, causing the heart to tighten for a moment. Before Ji Shi had time to shake off Yan Beigui's hand, the next moment the white-haired Taoist's fingertips on the other hand touched the wound.

"...Yan Bei returns to my day your mother!"

Ji Shi, who was hit by the pain directly in his brain, was caught off guard and swears, Yan Beigui replied casually: "If possible, I would like to take you to see her very much." He shook out a few talismans.

"It will hurt more, bear with it."

The hot air spit out at Ji Shi's ears, and the next moment his entire upper body was brought into Yan Beigui's arms, his whole body was numb, leaning on the Taoist's chest.

The talisman was struck by the true essence and shattered into countless radiant triangular fragments, which danced with Yan Beigui's fingertips, and then were finely smeared on the open wound.

This time Ji Shi couldn't even scold if he wanted to, all kinds of words related to genitals rolled in his chest, but in the end what came out from his lips was just a gasp that was almost a moan.

Yan Beigui's smeared fingers couldn't help but pause.

The Taoist priest who has been pure-hearted and ascetic for so many years feels that some parts of his body are getting hotter.

Not at this time, Yan Beigui recited the Qingxin Sutra silently, and said to Ji Shi after reading it once, "This poison should be fine."

Ji Yi turned his face away and panted heavily.

It's really okay, the feeling of pain in the depths of the bone marrow has subsided, and it is replaced by numbness and some kind of subtle soreness that gradually floods.

Ji Yi: "..."

The Lord Mountain God violently pushed Yan Beigui away.

Or instead of pushing him away, as if he had already guessed what he would do, Yan Beigui let him go, and then gave him a hand when he was dizzy.

At the same time, the talisman of clear wind and rain hit Ji Shi, healing the wounds all over his body.

The wound had healed, but the bloodstains were still there, matching the pale skin, it was shockingly bright.

Yan Beigui glanced at it, then took out another robe, apricot yellow, the kind that didn't go against Ji Yi's usual clothes, and handed it to Ji Shi.

Ji Shi: "...Are you going to rescue soldiers or go to big purchases?"

"Waiting for the rescuers wasted a while, and I thought there were some things that could be used, so I took advantage of that time to buy some at the market in Wanxingbo." Yan Beigui replied.

A watertight answer.

But he had already stopped Yan Bei from returning with his eyes, and in the end it was Ji Shi who was hugged by others who didn't believe his nonsense.

Lord Shanshen felt that Yan Beigui seemed to have undergone some changes when he came back.

It's a change aimed at him, for a better...

Faced with Yan Beigui's gentle smile like the rising sun breaking through the sun, Ji Shi felt that he had fallen into the ice prison of Jiuyou.

The meaning of that smile is obvious.

——You know that I like you, so I don't have to hide it.

Ji Shi: "...No, I don't want to know at all."

Yan Beigui: "It doesn't matter."

Feeling that the conversation was a bit weird, Ji Shi wiped off the cold sweat on his brow, and finally turned his attention from Yan Beigui to the two confronting parties.

Fake Tianyang didn't come alone. Behind him, there were gods with flying phoenix helmets and golden armor, and behind these generals, there were as many magical soldiers as clouds.

But the reinforcements brought by Yan Beigui did not seem to be ordinary monks.

Ji Shi's eyes moved forward from the group of guys standing at the end who were obviously casual cultivators. Standing in front of the casual cultivators were dozens of people dressed in white Taoist robes and lotus crowns who were clearly dressed as disciples of Yuheng Dao. In front of those dozens of people was a young man in a blue shirt with disheveled hair.

The man's good appearance made Ji Shi look at it for two more seconds, then he turned his head and asked Yan Beigui, who had been staring at him until his back was hairy, "Who is that?"

Ji Shi condensed his voice into Yan Beigui's ears, and normally, no one would hear it except Yan Beigui, but the man in Tsing Yi turned his head, smiled and said to Ji Shi, "Didn't you say you want to see me? But you don't know who I am?"

Although I don't know who this is, he must be a guy with high authority and position, so he doesn't have any sense of hierarchy towards civilians.

Ji Shi shut up and silently slandered, while Yan Beigui listened to him, "This is real Yuheng."

Real person Yuheng.

The only one who can call himself the name of Yuhengdao, the head of the Three Immortals, is... Yuheng Patriarch.

After the Shinto Boss appeared here against common sense, did even the Immortal Boss come?

Ji Shi felt that it was no longer necessary for a little man like him to stay here.

False Tianyang also felt that it was contrary to common sense.

Although he has not been able to do things smoothly since his resurrection, he really can't figure out why Yuheng appeared here.

"Master, you don't have to look so ugly," Ancestor Yu Heng, who looked like a young man, smiled, "It's just an accident that I'm here."

"I've been in Yuyixian City for too long, and occasionally I went out for a stroll, and I didn't expect to meet you, the Great God," said Patriarch Yuheng, taking out a jade ruler from his sleeve, holding the jade ruler in one hand, The other end of the jade ruler tapped the palm of his hand again and again, looking quite leisurely, "This is really where we never meet in life. The two of us are so destined, so we must have a good discussion."

All of Yuheng Dao sect demanded themselves with the style of a gentleman, why the example of Yuheng Patriarch was so foolish, everyone was so puzzled for a while.

Fake Tianyang remained silent.

Patriarch Yuheng tapped the jade ruler in his palm, making a loud sound.

He suddenly realized: "How about continuing from the result of the last discussion? Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

Before the words were finished, the ancestor Yuheng who was holding the jade ruler smiled and chopped off the jade ruler.

The movement was extremely slow, even in the eyes of a little monk like Ji Shi, who was nothing but a yin god, the trajectory of the jade ruler's chopping was still clear and followable.

Yan Beigui suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Ji Shi's eyes.

Behind Fake Tianyang, the eyes of several gods suddenly burst into two balls of blood mist!

Fake Tianyang pushed the jade ruler away with a stick, but the ancestor Yuheng didn't care, the jade ruler was still waving extremely slowly, and he even had time to turn around and say hello to Ji Shi, "I didn't pay attention just now, please bear with me."

"As expected of Canglan No.1..."

Ji Yi turned his eyes away and sighed.

Ancestor Yuheng is obviously using an indiscriminate attack on the Shinto monks. In order to prevent being attacked, Ji Shi had to not look at the battlefield.

The current battlefield is not something he can intervene in.

The gods brought by Fake Tianyang almost all have cultivation levels above the Yin God, and they also come with Jindan and even Yuanshen Yaozu. Yan Beigui is like him, standing on the edge of the battlefield without interfering, occasionally glancing at To the battlefield, the rest of the attention is on Ji Shi.

But the two of them only had such a moment of fugue.

"The monsters over there want to avoid the battlefield." Ji Shi pointed to the edge of the battlefield beyond his sight, and said.

There is no doubt about Yan Bei's return.

He lowered his head and said: "The advance route of several monster beast swarms in history started from hundreds of monster beast lairs and headed towards one point or a few points. It can be said that this time the monster beast tide is indeed From a point to a surface."

This is because the evil gods raised all the monsters together.

"Because they start from one point, when they are not hindered, they will only advance along a route in batches, so you stop them alone."

"Because the monsters don't think I'm very powerful, as long as they swarm me up, I'm sure to burp. They didn't see me as a hindrance at all, so they came forward one by one without changing their route. A few hundred miles is enough to make the group of wild beasts change direction... Although the scattered wave of monsters has lost its indomitable momentum, it poses a greater threat to the mortals of the Western Wilderness."

After Ji Shi finished speaking, he woke up Du Rufeng who was in a daze.

"The guy who caused the catastrophe, why don't you go save the world?"

"what!"

Du Rufeng staggered and fell into the sand, struggled to get out, and rushed to Ji Shi——

——I was stopped by Yan Beigui.

Du Rufeng moved a step to the right, and Yan Beigui continued to stand in front of him.

The cook's eyes moved back and forth between the faces of Yan Beigui and Ji Shi, and finally what came out of his mind was the glimpse of Donglin Mountain, the two people walking hand in hand on the mountain path regardless of the eyes of the world.

It is indeed a handsome man, a natural match.

The corner of Yan Beigui's mouth twitched, who hadn't dealt with Du Rufeng much before, watching Du Rufeng's eyes quickly fog up.

Before he could say anything, Du Rufeng yelled at Yan Beigui loudly: "You must treat Fellow Daoist Shi well!"

Yan Beigui lost all thoughts in an instant, he nodded very seriously and said, "It's natural, don't worry."

Ji Yi: "...Hello!"

After the communication between the two guys who ignored Ji Shi's wishes, Du Rufeng set off immediately to make up for his mistakes. Yan Beigui clicked his tongue twice and said, "Right now, Fellow Daoist Jing Rong is evacuating some oasis organizations on the sideline."

So Du Rufeng will definitely bump into Jing Rong, right?

Ji Shi suddenly felt that such a small belly Virgin Mary is really rare.

Yan Beigui smiled at Ji Shi, and called the hundreds of casual cultivators over.

Ji Shi, who was being scrutinized, also squinted and watched the white-haired Taoist order the task in the tone of asking for help. Anyway, the real master between the demon clan and the evil god has been dragged here by Yuheng Taoist and Yuheng Patriarch. Successful divine soldiers and wild beasts with only superficial demonic power were no match for these casual cultivators who had generally built their foundations, and those people seemed to be proud of being able to help Yan Beigui, and they left without any shirk.

Talking and laughing at Yan Yan with everyone like this, calling them brothers and sisters...

Standing there, he was born to be the center of everyone's attention.

Favored by luck, the proud son of heaven, the protagonist.

When Ji Shi read these words, he was distracted and didn't realize that all the casual cultivators had left, and he and Yan Beigui were the only ones left standing together.

"Friend Spring?"

Ji Yi woke up instantly.

Yan Beigui waved his hand in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking?"

"……there is nothing."

The handsome white-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows, but instead of asking, he asked a question.

"Pindao arrived in time with the rescuers, fellow Daoist Chun, why don't you reward me?"

Ji Shi's heart suddenly rang out, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing... just one reward is enough," Yan Beigui, who was half a head taller than Ji Shi, leaned down, put his lips on Ji Shi's ear, and said softly, "Can you tell me your real name?"