After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

When Ji Shi and Yan Beigui were whispering, what Patriarch Yuheng said had already finalized the matter of supporting the Tianzhu.

Although those disciples of Yuheng Dao couldn't believe what their ancestor said, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

In just one year of preparation time, there is no good way to find any way to increase the chances of passing through the tribulation. In the Three Immortals Sect, there are actually people who are about to pass the tribulation but dare not do so because of the incomplete laws of the world. High spirits, if the entire Canglan Realm is to select people to experience the celestial calamity, the ancestors of their sect will not be spared.

It's not that those people are cowardly and selfish and unwilling to sacrifice for the Canglan Realm. If they really have to face the army of demons, kill the righteous people, and confuse the world, even if it is to implement the Dao, the righteous monks will Going up to work hard, but they are willing to work hard, it doesn't mean that they are willing to carry out the Tianzhu plan that has a very high probability of failure, and almost 100% of them will catch their lives and death.

The Tianzhu project has actually been carried out slowly for more than 100 years, but due to other reasons in these years, it has been temporarily stranded.

The word Tian in the Tianzhu does not refer to the sky, but refers to the law of heaven and earth.

From the very beginning, this plan was proposed by Yuhengdao, who claimed to be the leader of the righteous way. The purpose was to use the immortal artifacts refined from the immortal calamity—or immortal treasures—to support and repair the laws of heaven and earth in the Canglan Realm.

However, the Canglan Realm is barren, and it lasted for 100 years just to collect materials that can be used to refine immortal tools and treasures.

But that's not the plan's biggest problem.

In all realms of the void, there is no one in ten who can pass the celestial calamity, but the essence of the celestial calamity is still the calamity. If you can pass the calamity, you can keep up with the next level.

In the plan of supporting the sky pillar, the person who has experienced the immortal tribulation needs to inject the spirit energy obtained from the immortal calamity into the pillar supporting the sky for sacrifice, so the person who has experienced the immortal calamity will not be able to get any benefit of the fairy energy .

How many celestial calamities can a person experience in a lifetime?

Even if they were unable to pass the experience of the immortal calamity, these monks who are obsessed with becoming immortals and seeking the Tao will not be able to do so.

Everyone present has some understanding of this plan, so they understand that there are many other loopholes in this plan besides the candidates for Lixian Tribulation, but this is not a good place to talk, Patriarch Yuheng tapped his chin with a jade ruler , the always faint expression finally revealed a slight smile.

He said: "If you want to come to talk about this matter, you still need to discuss with other people. For the specific content, let's come to Yuyixian City to talk about the specific content in three days."

After speaking, he nodded with everyone, and left with a group of Yuheng Taoist monks in white clothes.

Many people were somewhat speechless.

"Yu Hengdao's arrogance that he doesn't ask other people's opinions at all is really arrogant."

"Speaking of it, let him get away with it. He hasn't given an account of Sun Miao's old thief, Moran."

"I think Yu Heng said that this time, there is also a conspiracy..."

The few monks who were upset in their hearts complained again and again during the spiritual conversation. After these people finished talking to each other, they found that most of the monks on the cliff had disappeared.

One of them looked around and said, "Speaking of which, where are Mingtai Yan Haoran and Dongling Chunshan Jun?"

"What are you looking for them for?"

"One casual cultivator, one divine way, we have to gather some allies for the discussion in Yuyixian City three days later."

Only one of these people noticed the whereabouts of Yan Beigui and Ji Shi.

"The Haoran Spiritualist used to flirt with that divine cultivator before in public. He was shameless..." The man looked sad and indignant, "I saw them just now, and they seemed to be heading east."

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Ji Yi and Yan Beigui did indeed go east.

I don't mention Yin Hao who is still worried on the East China Sea and the demon spirits of Chunshan, just talk about Yaoweng and Yuhefeng disciples, old and young, injured and disabled, they also need to be sent back.

When he came, Ji Shi was riding a kingfisher all the way, but unfortunately, the kingfisher died in the small secret realm early in the battle, and now Ji Shi can only flee back by himself.

Although Ji Yi can use the power of the earth to shrink the land into an inch and step a thousand miles, and it doesn't take much effort, but the mood of sitting leisurely on the mount is completely different from that of traveling by himself.

... Not to mention that there are so many people around, it is impossible to deceive yourself that this is a date.

Yan Beigui watched Ji Shi sigh for the [-]th time, and couldn't help sighing too.

Then he said to Yao Weng: "Senior, may I ask you to go ahead?"

The medicine man looked at Yan Beigui, then at Ji Shi, with a look of understanding on his face, nodded and said: "Although I still can't understand..." I can't understand why my good junior found a spiritual cultivator to be a Taoist companion, even if the spiritual cultivation Yes, he's still a man, "...But you two are indeed a good match, if there is any conflict, don't be arrogant, just talk about it."

Ji Yi: "...hehe."

Yan Beigui showed his face with a smile: "Naturally follow what senior said."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the awkward Ji Shi away from the road, and the sword escaped into a sword light, and circled into the distant mountains.

Not to mention the gossip exchanged between Yuhengdao's disciples after the two left, but to say that at the moment the two were standing in the valley that was steaming with sulfur and scorching heat, Ji Shi waved his sleeves to lay down the barrier, and then turned around and squinted and smiled helplessly. Yan Beigui returned.

After a long silence, Ji Shi asked, "How did you find out?"

Because of the evaporation of water, in the cracks of the cracked earth, the flowing red is faintly visible, which seems to be magma. When Ji Shi was speaking, the magma broke through the restrictions of the earth, spread, and spread upwards in violation of the law of gravity, and finally turned into a human form .

When Ji Shi finished speaking, the Huo Huangshen, transformed from magma, appeared behind Yan Beigui.

After taking off those disguises, Huo Huangshen showed Yan Beigui's extremely familiar expression, squinted his eyes and asked with the same expression as Chun Shan Jun: "Why did you find out again?"

Yan Beigui looked at Lord Chunshan in front of him, and then at Huohuangshen behind him.

It was the first time he faced Ji Shi's two external incarnations at the same time, and suddenly felt a dizzying sense of absurdity, which made the white-haired Taoist hit himself on the head with his fist.

The light of flowing magma reflected his white jade-like face, and the wind full of moist water vapor and sulfurous smell blew his white hair. Yan Beigui lowered his eyes and swallowed what he wanted to say.

As long as it is Ji Shi, he will recognize it.

This sentence seems a little too frivolous.

Moreover, between him and Ji Shi, what is needed now is not sweet love words.

Ji Shi only saw that the Taoist with hair like frost and snow lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes for a moment before continuing to look up at him.

That look is so familiar and gentle, with the temperature like a sunny spring breeze, exuding the smell of the sun, looking at Ji Yi with scorching eyes.

Ji Shi, who was originally just trying to solve the doubts in his heart for many years, was stunned by this look for a moment, bright red climbed up his cheeks, and Huo Huangshen coughed lightly, and turned to the back of the valley.

Yan Beigui turned his head and saw the crimson skirt of the goddess disappearing behind the boulder, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's obviously you."

He turned around with a smile, only to find that Jun Shan in front of him had also disappeared without a sound. .

In the narrow valley path, a door appeared out of thin air.

The gate is three feet high, the gate post is made of white bones, the gate is black, and there is a ferocious animal head in the middle, like a lion or a tiger, also black, blinking and moving its mouth, like a living thing.

With the appearance of this door, the valley illuminated by the magma fire was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

The gray and black smoke is misty, and ordinary people can see it. Yan Beigui glanced at it and recognized it as death gas.

The lion-like tiger's animal head let out a silent howl, split in two along the line between the eyebrows, and the Xuanmen opened to both sides, revealing the extremely dark, long and long passage inside.

Behind the door, the real Ji Shi stood there in a black robe.

Yan Beigui and the real Ji Shi had been separated for almost a year and a half, so he subconsciously took a good look at the person behind the door.

Ji Shi seldom pays attention to what he wears unless he is summoned in front of others by doing the priest's practice, but from Yan Beigui's point of view, Ji Shi is very elegant now.

It doesn't look like the clothes of monks, but more like the emperor of the world.

On the crown of the head, twelve reeled silks hung down with pearls and jades, the brilliance of pearls and jades covered the unknown expression in Ji Shi's eyes.

"I'm curious," said Ji Yi in the door, "about how you recognized me."

Yan Beigui noticed that Ji Shi's attitude was very serious at the moment, and the smile that appeared because the two avatars escaped could not help but be suppressed.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "How did the Lord of the Nether recognize that puppet in Tianshui Palace as a poor man?"

The two people looked at each other with various bone thresholds, their eyes competed with each other, and they refused to give in to each other.

The reason for delving into this question is why?

Yan Beigui took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

The surrounding space has been shrouded in darkness brought by the Nether Gate. Yan Beigui's exhaled anger turns into smoke and disperses, and the dead air is divided into white and black, clearly distinct.

The cloud of mist interrupted Ji Shi's gaze.

The black eyeballs behind the bead curtain turned to the corners of the eyes, this small movement also made Yan Beigui who had been waiting for the answer for a long time suddenly flustered for a moment.

Even if he was confident, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The person who used this question to test the other party was stumped by this question instead, and might be able to find a reason to perfunctory it, but once Ji Shi got serious, he was not a hesitant person.

For example, the decision to go undercover many years ago, for example, now.

Ji Yi opened his mouth, as if speaking casually.

"How difficult is it to recognize you? People like you..."

People like you, people like Yan Beigui.

Even the first glimpse in the book was enough for him to remember it firmly, and he broke through the thin paper the first moment he saw it, and recognized it instantly.

In Ji Shi's heart, a person like Yan Beigui is so unique, unparalleled in the world, everyone in the world is a grain of rice, only he is a pearl, dazzling and dazzling.

"……people like you……"

Ji Shi didn't say those latter compliments that didn't seem like what he would have thought of in the end.

He paused, then changed the conversation.

"...I just like you, so I can recognize you, what's wrong? Are you not convinced?"

"No, not at all, I am very convinced." Yan Beigui replied.

The white-haired man's tone was quite calm, but Ji Shi could see that the white-haired Taoist's expression at the moment was like a flower blooming with a smile.

Yan Beigui's smile was so contagious that Ji Shi, who was full of embarrassment - more likely shy - couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He took a step forward and stepped through the Nether Gate, the black gate dissipated behind him, and the not clear sky light sprinkled into this dark space along with the drizzle, illuminating the faces of the two of them.

Those are incomparably similar gentle expressions, but one is more revealing and the other is more subtle.

The interdependence of lips and teeth after that was completely a matter of course.

It was not until a long time later that the two of them parted, that Ji Shi heard Yan Beigui whisper in his ear.

"My answer is the same."

My heart pleases you, and you also love me.

With this as a contract, the heart has a tacit understanding, and it makes sense.