After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

The Haoran Sword is not something ordinary monks can hold. This mind-refining illusion that has deceived Yan Beigui and Ji Shi several times—no, it is not used as a matchmaker—was set up to sharpen the heart and avenue of the Lord of the Haoran Sword.

If Yan Beigui's answer can't convince Haoranjian Sword Spirit, Haoranjian will definitely not continue to recognize him as the master.

The Haoran Sword may return to its sealed state later, and it is more likely that the Haoran Sword will be separated again and become the "Haoran Scripture" and the Wuming Sword, which will be passed on from generation to generation as the inheritance of the Haoran Sanren , until the next monk who can awaken them appears.

This is the order given to it by Immortal Su Yi.

However, Haoran Sword Spirit also has his own little plan.

A weapon, a weapon with a great reputation, how can it not be stained with blood?

Haoran Sword Spirit felt that he was probably the most misnamed magic weapon. He had such a great reputation, but he didn't have the slightest record to tell others. In the future, when he encountered other spiritual swords, he would be ashamed to ask his master to report his name.

Therefore, the moment Haoran Sword Spirit fully awakened above the Nine Heavens, it thought that it must recognize its master as soon as possible.

Without getting an answer from Yan Beigui, Haoran Sword Spirit asked again: "Have you walked the path of chivalry for him, have you?"

Hearing what it said clearly, Ji Shi's forehead twitched violently.

He threw a sharp eye at Yan Beigui, and if the white hair dared to agree to a yes, he would smash him to death with Xiao Canglan.

Yan Beigui did not answer yes.

He just held Ji Shi's hand frankly and interlocked his fingers.

Where the skin touches, there is a fire-like temperature rising. Ji Shi feels that the fire is burning from the palm of his hand along the blood vessels to his heart.

Yan Beigui held his hand like this, turned to Haoran Sword Spirit and said: "There is not only one reason for the poor to walk on the path of chivalry."

"I am a storyteller, and I grew up in the legends of books, accompanied by wind and snow and horses, and friends with swords and swords... However, the world is different from legends, and the endings are rarely good, and more often bad. , the world lacks a swordsman."

Ji Shi originally wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he heard what he said, he remembered his own affairs and fell into silence.

Could it be that the calamity that his parents encountered could be resolved with the help of a hero?

Maybe there are heroes who can solve his family's affairs, but is his family special?There are tens of thousands of families who have suffered injustice, how can a hero save them?

The story of protecting a city and the world with the power of one person is, after all, a cartoon for children.

What is lacking in this world is not a swordsman who can make nine-nine-eighty-one swords in a row, what is lacking is...

"Of course, there are many chivalrous men in the world," Yan Beigui said almost at the same time as Ji Shi's thought came to mind, "it's the little justice."

Is it right for gods and immortals to kill each other for the sake of orthodoxy?Is it right to fight between the human race and the monster race for the sake of resources?Must some live while others must die?

"The way of chivalry is not an innate way like the Way of Time, the Way of Life and Death, or the Way of Yin and Yang. What you rely on is just the ruler in the hearts of the people of the world." Yan Beigui said flatly, "What the poor want to do is to change the world. "

He smiled and stretched out his hand to Haoranjian, and said in his mouth: "Isn't it because of this that Immortal Suyi left you, senior?"

How could Xianjun Suyi not guess what would happen to Canglan after the death of Emperor Tianyang and the loss of support in the divine way?If he regarded the Canglan Great World as a treasure, as rumored, why would he not leave behind.

Haoran Sword Spirit Xindao is fortunate that it doesn't have a human face, otherwise it can't cover up its emotions properly, and I'm afraid this junior will see the clues.

This junior actually said exactly the same thing as Su Yi!

Haoran Sword Spirit was shocked, Yan Beigui turned his head and glanced at Ji Shi, the index finger that had been clasped in vain suddenly tightened.

Ji Shi felt uncomfortable when he saw him, so he changed the subject and said, "At first I thought you were not good at words, but it seems that talking is a compulsory homework for every protagonist."

Yan Beigui smiled crookedly: "Ji Shi never told me that Ji Shi is from another world."

When he said this, Ji Shi suddenly felt a little guilty... Wait, when will he feel guilty for such a trivial matter?

Because it was Yan Beigui who said those words.

He answered Ji Shi's doubts subconsciously, and the meaning confused Ji Shi himself.

Although I really don't want to admit it, but...could it be...could it be...he bent?

Yan Beigui thought Ji Shi's changing face was very cute.

At this moment, Haoran Sword Spirit finally gave his answer: "It's a great kindness to be like-minded."

Yan Beigui: "Great kindness."

One person, one sword and communicating in harmony, Ji Shi's mouth twitched, and said: "So this illusion is over? Can you let me out?"

Haoran Sword Spirit chuckled and said, "Naturally."

When it finished speaking, the pitch-black void suddenly dissipated, revealing the slightly hazy sky in the mortal world. Before Ji Shi's soul could even say a word to Yan Beigui, it turned into a ray of light and returned to his body.

When he returned, he heard the cheating Haoran Sword Spirit and its owner Yan Beigui say: "I don't blame me for this, but the situation outside is not very good..."

Ji Shi didn't hear all of the following words because the distance was too far away.

But... what's wrong?

Ji Yi opened his eyes.

He found himself lying in the middle of a pile of silk pillows, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the shaky roof of the carriage. The yellow gauze embroidered with talismans on all sides seemed to have been eaten by mice, leaving only the upper half, which was still full of holes.

This is on his car.

You can hear the hooves of the white deer galloping on the wind, the groan of the sword light piercing through the air, the roar of various magic spells exploding, and even the creaking of the car crumbling overwhelmed and about to fall apart.

A silk pillow was blown out by the strong wind blowing in, Ji Shi got up in a daze, looked at his dilapidated car, and at Yin Hao who was standing behind the car, intercepting the pursuers.

Ji Shi opened his mouth and found that there was no sound coming out of his throat. Finally, he could only transmit the sound to Yin Hao with his spiritual sense, and asked, "What happened?"

Yin Hao turned his head abruptly.

The eyes on his small face were full of tears, and the next moment he rushed over and cried loudly.

"God, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!"

Ji Yi: "..."

The mountain god quickly took over the defense, summoned the mountain souls, and set up a protective formation. While doing this, he had to listen to Yin Haodong's crying.

Fortunately, Yin Hao was brought up by him. This guy's speech is confusing at this time, but he can still understand.

The more he listened, the more Ji Shi frowned.

This starts with Ji Shi and Yan Beigui fainting together.

It's fine for the two of them to faint, but they still fainted together hand in hand, making the people around who knew the relationship between the two couldn't help being amazed, and then sent someone to move Ji Shiyan Beigui to Yan Beigui's residence.

But these people just ignore one point.

The mastermind behind the scenes can release a real Taixu to trouble them, wouldn't it be possible to prepare more backups?

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck, the Sanren Daoist who was sent out to carry Ji Shiyan back to the north just touched Ji Shi, and suddenly a white light appeared from Ji Shi's chest, and it turned into a tattered book under the eyes of everyone.

Yin Hao hummed: "We later found out that the Sanren Daoist was a disciple of the Demon Puppet Dao in disguise. When he went to move God you, he tried to put puppet threads on you."

The puppet silk was dispersed by Guanshishu, and at the same time several extremely terrifying coercion descended on the Mingtai, those powerful men shouted in unbelief: "Guanshishu?!"

When he heard this, Ji Shi's face had turned as black as iron.

This time, there is not a blood jade real person who peeked at the book of Guanshi and made a lot of preparations—this real person naturally died at the hands of Jinlong Tianzun long ago—to use various secret methods to eliminate the auspicious celestial phenomena of the strange treasure in the world, I am afraid that it will go south to Nanman From the monster clan in the mountains, to the mermen from the north to the coast of the North Sea, there is not a single one who is unaware of the news of Guanshishu's birth.

...Can't he have a peaceful time these days?

Ji Shi felt his headache was splitting, and he couldn't pretend that these things didn't happen, so he could only continue to ask: "And then?"

Then?

Those great powers who came out of nowhere fought for the Guanshishu, and they were merciless in their attack. The houses of Sanren Dao that had not been completely finished were finally pressed to the last straw, and there was no hope of repairing them, so they had to rebuild them.

Fortunately, although the book of Guanshi was hidden on Ji Shi before, it never recognized its owner, and it wanted to fly away by itself, but the powerful people who came for it were naturally unwilling, so they intercepted it. When they intercepted it, there were new enemies The powers of the old hatred fought, so they left Guanshishu and fought head-to-head. In the chaos, Yin Hao and the spring mountain demon spirits snatched their mountain god, put them on the car and fled.

Now those who are chasing after the car's butt are not those powerful people, but some monks who want to fish in troubled waters.

After Ji Shi listened, he was silent for a moment, and asked the first question: "Where is Guanshishu?"

Yin Hao actually didn't know what the book of Guanshi was. He only knew that the book that flew out was the book of Guanshi when he heard someone shouting, so he replied without any pressure: "I don't know."

Ji Shi: "...Oh, what about Yan Beigui?"

"The Haoran Spiritual Man should still be in Mingtai, right?" Yin Hao said, "I don't know if he has woken up, but even if he wakes up, Mingtai is his dojo, so it is impossible for him to escape like us, otherwise he will lose face in the future." Where to put it?"

Yin Hao's answer was well-founded, even if Ji Shi didn't look back, he could still feel the aura of heaven and earth shaking in Mingtai's direction.

Run when it's time to run, face is worth a few cents!

He slandered in his heart like this, with a wave of his hand, Xiao Canglan knocked over a circle of people, then tore off the bracket fixed on Bailu's waist by the driver, and jumped onto Bailu.

Yin Hao asked in surprise, "God?"

Before the high priest of Chunshan could react, Ji Shi was already sitting on the white deer with his back straight. He turned his head and told Yin Hao, "Take other people to Langhu Mountain, and the mountain god of Langhu Mountain will take you in."

"But... God?!"

Ji Shi flicked the rein, and the white deer ran into the strong wind with its hooves scatter, his sleeves fluttered, and Yin Hao only heard him faintly say: "Go."

Those monks who fished in troubled waters ran away with Ji Shi, and the Spring Mountain demon spirits who had avoided before appeared behind Yin Hao one by one.

A peach blossom demon dressed as a maid tugged Yin Hao's sleeve.

The little maid said: "High Priest, are we going to prepare a bride price?"

Yin Hao pulled his hair vigorously: "...Don't talk to me about this matter."