After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Yan Beigui was completely ignored.

On the other hand, Ji Shi's heart is not as happy as he looks on the surface.

The mountain god was in doubt.

He is sure that he is not a certain male lead, he does not have the ability to let out a domineering aura when everyone kneels down, and it is even more impossible to meet a white bearded grandfather on the road, just exchange a few words, and then poke the white bearded old man At a certain point, grandpa made him cry and shout to accept himself as a disciple.

Therefore, the attitude of this grass-roots senior is a bit intriguing.

Could the spying gaze of the Faceless God come from this senior with an unusual attitude?

Ji Shi had two things in one mind, on the surface he answered the old man Cao's question in an extremely submissive and watertight way, but in his heart several guesses emerged.

He was full of doubts in his heart, subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked the edge of the Faceless God with his thumb.

Ever since he came to this world without needing eyes, he had to change his habit of touching the frame of his glasses when he was thinking. Now that he has worn the Faceless God for two days, he has replaced his previous habit of touching the Faceless God.

But this time, Ji Shi couldn't help but pause when he met the extremely kind eyes of the old man opposite him.

...That's right, it's the Faceless God!

The Faceless God is a magic weapon of the divine way. Although most of the monks of the immortal way today do not know the magic weapon of the divine way because they have not seen the magic weapon of the divine way for hundreds of years, this does not mean that there is no one who does not know it.

Observing the eyes of the old man on the opposite side following his hand to the faceless god, the gaze became more fiery, Ji Shi couldn't help but shudder.

He complained in his heart why he had made such a big mistake, but on the surface, under the benevolent eyes of the old man Cao, he showed a sunny and shy smile unique to a young man.

Through close observation, there is 80.00% certainty that the young man in front of him is a junior of his Shinto. The old man Cao was elated. Seeing this smile, he almost found some "gadgets" that Ji Shi could use on his body and gave them away. Putting this idea into action, Yan Beigui, who had been ignored for a while, suddenly coughed twice.

Grass old man paused, only to realize that he was a little too excited.

... After all, it's been a long time since he saw a junior who walks in the divine way.

Old Man Cao sighed inwardly, and waved his wide sleeves.

Four blue lights flew out from his sleeves and fell to the ground, within a short while, three smaller tree stumps and one larger tree stump grew on the ground.

"Sit down." The grass old man said.

Ji Yi and Yan Bei answered, and the three of them sat down one after another.

Not long after, another maidservant in a light gauze ribbon came into the small courtyard with tea and fruits, and put the snacks on the big tree stump.

From the corner of Ji Shi's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the maid's aura of wood spirit and no trace of humanity, and knew that she was a monster monk in the form of flowers and plants.

Compared with monsters in the form of beasts and birds, monsters in the form of grass and trees are naturally clear and spiritual, love peace, are not good at fighting, and are easy to perish. However, because this big world is too barren, they are a little older. People will pick up the spiritual plant and fairy grass, and it is not easy to practice.

After traveling these days, it was the first time for Ji Shi to see flower monsters.

If the grass and trees want to take shape, they must first grow in a place rich in spiritual energy. I don't know if there will be a few grass and tree elves born on the Spring Mountain when his cultivation base is further improved and the land under his jurisdiction is further away from the blessed land of heaven and earth.

I hope it is a woman, otherwise I will always see a group of monkeys, Ji Shi is worried that his aesthetic view will be crooked.

For example, he felt that although Yan Beigui didn't like his personality, he was really good-looking.

Accompanied by the sound of the flower maidservant pouring tea into the cup, Ji Shi walked away a little god, and the grass old man sitting opposite him and Yan Beigui said: "I know the reason for your visit, since you didn't hurt my family The boy's life, and sincerity—" Hearing the word sincerity, the corner of Yan Beigui's mouth twitched indistinctly, "—Apologize, then I won't ask Shi Xiaoyou to pay too much."

Hearing this, Ji Shi didn't feel relieved, as expected, he heard a turning point—but.

"However, even if you are blinded by greed for a while, if you do something wrong, you are still doing something wrong. We, the monks, are cultivating a pure heart, so we must not go astray. Let's do this. It depends on your state. If you can win The leader of the ring at the Dan Yuan Conference, use the prize to apologize to Bai Yi Tsing Yi, and it will be over."

Ring leader?

Frowning secretly because of this unknown name, Ji Shi said: "It's just like what senior said."

He agreed happily, but he sighed in his heart.

The leader of the ring didn't know how to get it, it would not be easy, and the prize had to be handed over to those two brats.

That's all, just take it as a lesson.

While he was thinking, Yan Beigui who was beside him asked, "Dare to ask senior, which arena do you want Fellow Daoist to participate in?"

There are quite a lot of fighting arenas in the Danyuan Conference, some are classified by realm, one is for building foundation, one is for Jindan, some are divided by men and women, one is for female monks, one for male monks, and some arenas can only be entered by monster races. , some rings do not allow monsters to appear, there are many kinds of them, and there are a lot of them. If you want to win the leader of the ring, it is possible that you must win all the ring leaders.

Not to mention the arenas of the female monks, how can the leader of the Yaozu's arena be obtained? Just thinking about the quantity, even Yan Beigui, who is seldom afraid in the face of difficulties, can't help but sweat coldly.

"Well," the old man Cao pondered for a moment, and soon came up with an idea, "Someone suggested to open a new arena before, but it hasn't been held yet, but it's just a matter of these few days. Friends, let’s go to this arena.”

Ji Yi's mouth twitched.

Why does it sound so bad.

Yan Beigui was really curious about what kind of arena the so-called "unique" arena was, and couldn't help but feel a little eager to try it, but when he thought that Fellow Daoist Chun had to win the leader, he could only give up with regret.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Cao added another sentence: "This arena can be participated by a team of several people. If the number is not as good as others, I am afraid that you will be at a disadvantage. You have to choose carefully."

When Yan Beigui heard the words, his eyes lit up.

Old Man Cao said again: "Little friend Shi doesn't seem to have any weapons at hand?"

Ji Shi was stunned for a moment, thinking that he couldn't do it, but on the surface he said shyly: "You can fight in the ring with only magic."

Grass old man shook his head, and took out a branch about arm's length. The branch was smooth, like gold and jade, with seven or eight leaves on it, and it could rustle with a slight shake.

"This is the eight-treasure long leaf, a medium-grade magic weapon, for your self-defense for the time being." The old man said.

Ji Shi obeyed, but felt even worse in his heart.

The better the old man treats him, the more he seems to be conspiring.

His identity as a Shinto monk was really discovered?

Ji Yi speculated carefully, but felt wrong again.

Based on the strength comparison between Old Man Cao and him, to be honest, Old Man Cao didn't need to use any tricks against him at all. If he really found out his identity as a Shinto monk, he would just take him down and kill him.

... So what is this old man trying to do?

The more I think about it, the more I get a headache.

Afterwards, Old Man Cao kindly bid farewell to the two juniors. It wasn't until they got off the Jade Crane Peak that a Taoist priest and a god were walking on the quiet path, that Ji Shi let out a long sigh.

Looking at his appearance, Yan Beigui couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and said, "Are you worried?"

Ji Shi didn't know whether he was asking about worrying about the leader of the ring, or about the old man's attitude, so he frowned and answered him ambiguously: "Could it be that you don't worry?"

"Senior Cao is a person of high moral character. You don't need to be like this. I think he really likes you, and he let you enter the ring to sharpen your heart."

"So good?" Ji Shi didn't take his words to heart, and said casually, "It's enough for me to worry about just one identity."

Yan Beigui knew that what he was talking about was the conflict between the divine way and the immortal way, so he sighed and said, "Actually, there is no need to worry so much about this matter."

Ji Yi rolled his eyes and snorted.

Yan Beigui spoke softly: "The younger generation of monks has almost never seen a god, and their impression of Shinto is just a few words passed down thousands of years ago. Not many people will kill Shinto monks when they see it."

"The problem is that Shinto has been suppressed by Immortal Dao for thousands of years," Ji Shi said coldly, "Once there is a chance to stand up, many people will find opportunities to take revenge, not to mention the few sects that have been passed down from thousands of years ago. During the battle of immortals and gods, he was the main force in the battle of immortals, and also the one who lost the most disciples and disciples, how can we not report blood and deep hatred?"

Yan Beigui closed his eyes, and said softly: "After all, that is the hatred of thousands of years ago."

"For some monks, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten for a moment, and a thousand years is nothing... Stop, I don't want to discuss this issue with you again."

"Then what does Fellow Daoist Chun want to discuss?"

"Talking about..." Ji Yi's mouth twitched, "...where are you taking me?"

"It's still early," Yan Beigui said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Chun, don't you want to watch the ring of the Dan Yuan Conference?"

This proposal moved Ji Yi's heart.

But he felt something was wrong, after all...

"Are you going to handcuff me?"

Yan Beigui raised his eyebrows.

He stared at Ji Shi for a while, until the mountain god showed a sullen expression, and said: "You have already promised the old man Cao, so naturally you will not leave."

"Huh? Who was worried about my credit before?"

"You didn't promise to make amends along the way. It's reasonable to want to escape, and it's not a breach of promise."

Besides, I don't think you are as bad as you think, Yan Beigui said in his heart.

The white-haired Taoist didn't dare to say these words, he knew that Fellow Daoist Chun was already a little angry, if he said this, Fellow Daoist Chun might really run away in order to prove his words were wrong.

Although he was sure of capturing Fellow Daoist Chun back, it would be nice if he could spend less effort.

Having already found some tricks to deal with Ji Shi's awkward personality, Yan Beigui smiled and stretched out his hand, pointing in the direction of the crowd, and said, "Fellow Daoist, let's go."

Ji Shi hesitated for a moment, then raised his heels and followed him.

The two hadn't reached the place where the arena was held, when they suddenly heard louder noises and the sound of piercing through the air, they couldn't help looking for the source of the sound, and looked up to the horizon.