After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

It reads the name of the Spiritual Employment Introduction Center—Ji Shi’s name, Yan Beigui did not object, and others were unwilling to express their opinions, and was unanimously approved—a plaque with eight large characters was hung under the eaves, surrounded by wooden beams on the eaves. The auspicious spirit bird has starlight in its feathers.

They are all pretty, but the chirping is a bit irritating.

Ji Shi withdrew his gaze from the plaque, and was about to inspect the inside like a superior, when his spiritual sense sensed the arrival of an acquaintance.

When he turned his head, he didn't recognize Du Rufeng at first glance.

The appearance of Baiwei God has undergone a great change, and not in a good direction, but in a bad direction.

The clothes are fairly neat, but why are the shoes worn on one foot and not on the other, and the hair is not messy, but why is the hairpin on the hair crown...a woman's tassel hairpin?

His eyes were dull, there were two black and blue marks under his eyes, his lips were white, and he was extremely haggard, but even if he didn't sleep for a month, it was very easy for a monk to maintain his appearance. For Du Rufeng's situation, Ji Shi can only explain that he forgot to pack himself like he forgot to put on his right shoe.

So Ji Shi withdrew his greeting hand, hugged his elbows, put them in his sleeves, took a step back to get out of the way, and watched Du Rufeng float over like a ghost without noticing him at all, under the gaze of countless people Under such circumstances, I tripped over the threshold and gnawed shit.

... It seems that Du Rufeng is still not controlled by the puppet Taoist, Ji Shi thought so relieved.

Du Rufeng, who was so evaluated by him, got up in a daze, and walked to the counter without tidying himself up.

He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his sleeve, unfolded the white paper, pointed to the words on it and asked, "I heard that you are here to introduce tasks to the gods?"

The Sanren Taoist stood behind the counter, feeling a sense of resentment rushing towards his face, his feet were still standing in the prescribed position, but his upper body involuntarily wanted to hide back.

But he still kept his responsibilities in mind, and asked, "This spiritual fellow, what are your requirements for the task?"

"No request, just as soon as possible." Du Rufeng lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "Stay away from the Heavenly Sword Dao."

The Sanren Daoist responded politely, swiped his fingertips, and a gust of wind rose flatly, rolling the wooden sign hanging on the wall behind the counter, and the swaying wooden sign hit the wall for a while, making a clanging sound.

In less than a cup of tea, three wooden signs tied with red strings fell from the wall.

The wind delivered the wooden sign to the Sanren Taoist, and the young monk turned around, only to find that the Shinto monk who should be in front of the counter was nowhere to be seen.

Recalling the spirit-like posture of the Shinto monk, it was clear that the sun was shining outside the window, and it was the sweltering heat from spring to summer, but the young monk still felt a chill rising from his heels and rushing to his forehead.

It can be said that the young little monk suffered a disaster for no reason, because Du Rufeng didn't disappear for no reason.

He was picked up by Ji Shi by the collar.

In the past few days, Ji Shi has been feeling the virtue of the earth through the remnants of the earth's veins in Mingtai. He has almost explored Mingtai up and down, and he can find a place that is not eye-catching and shaded by trees to cover the strong sunlight. He threw Du Rufeng into the tall grass that had been grown by a man because of the crazy play of the grass demon spirit a few days ago, a few bright yellow light spots flew out from his fingertips, and instantly spread a hidden aura around him. A ban on blocking sound.

Du Rufeng rolled twice in the grass, overwhelmed the grass, and finally stopped face down, motionless like a corpse.

Ji Shi didn't want to use the word dead body to describe Du Rufeng, but after a stick of incense, Du Rufeng still didn't move at all, Ji Shi could only twitch the corner of his mouth, kicked Du Rufeng with his toe, and asked, "Hello?" ...what happened?"

With Ji Shi kicking him, Du Rufeng turned over and sat up.

He and Ji Shi looked at each other, tears glistened in his eyes, and soon the corners of his eyes began to turn red.

The corner of Ji Shi's mouth twitched, watching the man cry as soon as he said it, and hesitantly ignoring him for a moment to comfort him, then Du Rufeng rushed over and hugged Ji Shi's thigh.

"Wow, Fellow Daoist Shi, I was rejected, wow-"

Du Rufeng's shouting almost broke Ji Shi's restraint, and Ji Shi's mouth twitched in exchange for combing the air in exchange for the surrounding vegetation to cover him, then bent down and patted Du Rufeng's shoulder.

"What?" Ji Shi asked, "Did you quarrel with the little sword master?"

Du Rufeng was still crying, and he didn't seem to understand what Ji Shi asked, so Ji Shi continued: "Speaking of which, you and the little sword master have known each other for so many years, and it is said that we will make an appointment every year for a tryst. Ah, how can a husband and wife have an overnight feud—”

"—Who are husband and wife!"

Hearing Ji Shiyue's words became more and more outrageous, Du Rufeng finally recovered from the grief and anger.

"Then talk nicely and don't make up your mind."

Ji Shi said, pulling his legs out of Du Rufeng's embrace, and sat down on the grass next to Du Rufeng.

His movements were clean and neat, his clothes were like the wind, and he had a natural and unrestrained air. Du Rufeng couldn't help but stunned, and suddenly felt a little envious.

Fellow Daoist Shi is not only very powerful, but according to the rumors, he has a very good relationship with the head of Haoran. He is not at all like him.

Du Rufeng sobbed a few times, organized his words, and quickly said: "I knew it the first time we met, and fellow Daoists should also know that I, like you, was born easy to break my sleeve..."

"Puff cough cough cough."

Ji Yi choked hard at his words.

Du Rufeng cast a puzzled look at him, Ji Shi quickly waved his hand to show that he was fine, but he was extremely confused inside.

Not to mention that he didn't even know that Du Rufeng was gay, and just casually said that the husband and wife were just joking with this pair of good gay friends, but it turned out to be a prophecy. As far as Du Rufeng's words were concerned, he himself Only then did he realize that he had been straightened out. Why did Du Rufeng discover that he was born with a broken sleeve ten years ago? Could it be that he is actually a hidden gay guy, and his daily behavior would reveal something? This is why he was returned by Yan Bei. Bend?

Although he has never been in a relationship on Earth, he obviously likes women when watching Xiao Huang Wen Xiao Porn.

Ji Shi naturally didn't know that his thoughts and Du Rufeng's thoughts had never been on the same line.

Du Rufeng continued to cry: "A year ago, during the demonic beast tide, Fellow Daoist Jing Rong helped me a lot, and even saved me a few times..."

Ji Shi: "So you have nothing to do but promise yourself with your body?"

"No!" Du Rufeng covered his face with his hands, "...But my relationship with him did become better during that time, but he was not in my path after all, so naturally I wouldn't be angry with him then. What do you think?"

"Oh?" Ji Yi tilted his head, "At that time?"

Du Rufeng: "..."

Ji Shi: "Don't talk nonsense, anyway, you are interested in him now, omit these and then what?"

"To be honest, I used to have a lot of friends who talked about Taoism, but after knowing that I had broken my sleeves, I didn't say anything, but my behavior was very distant, and I didn't hide it..." Du Rufeng put down the hand covering his face, With a mournful face, he said, "... If Jing Rong knew that I was a broken sleeve and still treated me like that, he would naturally have feelings for me. If he didn't know...it's impossible not to know."

No, Ji Shi thought, Jing Rong might really not know the appearance of Jing Rong's brain growing on the spirit sword.

It seems that Du Rufeng confessed his love to Jing Rong. As for the result, judging from his current state, he didn't need to explain at all, and he vividly showed Ji Shi what it meant to be broken in love.

After listening to the gossip, Ji Yi was satisfied.

Thinking that this guy could be regarded as his friend in Canglan anyway, Ji Shi decided to help Du Rufeng after satisfying himself.

Of course, his ultimate goal is to watch the fun and not think it's a big deal.

"So are you planning to escape to a place where no one can find you?"

Du Rufeng nodded.

"...mainly because it's too embarrassing."

Ji Shi thought for a while and said, "In that case, then you can do me a favor."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Ji Shi squinted his eyes to look at Du Rufeng, stroked his chin with one hand, did not say what he was going to do, but said: "Turn yourself up first and then talk about other things... Well, how far is your research on the technique of transmutation now?" gone?"

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Seven days later, Du Rufeng entered the Arctic from Hengduan Snow Mountain.

After crossing the ridge, what you see is different from the Central Plains, Dongling and Xihuang.

This difference does not refer to the vast expanse of whiteness that is rarely seen in other places. If it must be said, it is probably due to the atmosphere of endless wars here.

The gods of the Snow Mountain Goddess and the evil gods under the command of the Great God Tianyang are fighting in the North Ice every day. Because most of the two sides involved in the war are gods, the management of the entry and exit of the gods is very strict here. However, the one who stopped Du Rufeng on the ridge of Hengduan Snow Mountain was a general wearing a bright light armor and a flying phoenix helmet.

That god will have the cultivation base of wandering gods, and Du Rufeng has been studying the divine way for a long time now, so why can't he see that it is a god with temples and believers, not a rootless floating shadow formed by the Yin god with the art of creation.

... All in all, better than him.

Du Rufeng's own temple believers had been scattered in Xihuang because of the evil god, otherwise he wouldn't have time to run around.

The god general brought him to the Goddess Temple in Yixue Mountain. Du Rufeng didn't know what happened, but he heard that the god general told the god soldier that he was acting suspiciously, so he took him away and imprisoned him, so he felt wrong.

Fellow Daoist Shi clearly said that he has something to do with Bei Bing, so don't worry about things like duo!

Just when Du Rufeng was sullen and thinking about whether he had been tricked by Fellow Daoist Shi, someone finally rescued him.

It was a goddess who saved him.

The goddess, covered in snow and sea air, came out of the temple and said softly, "General, please stay."

"White Snake God Xue Ji?" The general frowned and bowed his hands.

"The general has arrested the wrong person. This is the guest of Empress Xueshan. Please let him go."

Reluctantly, the god general put away the god-binding rope, and let Du Rufeng go.

The White Snake God took a step forward and asked, "But Lord Baiweishen?"

Although she asked such a question, she didn't care about Du Rufeng's answer. She clapped her hands, and the flying snow turned into a three-foot-wide white snake, lifted her and Du Rufeng together, and flew towards the depths of the North Ice.

Du Rufeng rubbed his wrist and asked weakly: "This fellow Taoist, dare to ask where are we going?"

"The little girl is ordered by the empress to send the adults to the front line." Xue Ji smiled and said, "The map and luggage are ready, and the master Lu will go on the road alone."

Du Rufeng: "..."

Does this mean that he needs to go through the battlefield alone to the area occupied by the evil gods?

Baiweishen, who was not good at fighting, wanted to cry, but he didn't know that there was a sword cultivator standing in front of Hengduan Snow Mountain, gnashing his teeth and chanting his name.