After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

When the other three heard Jiang Tong's words, they were silent about his persistence.

Maybe such a paranoid attitude is what the way of practice needs?

Knowing that Jiang Tong insisted on competing with Yan Beigui, Yan Zhong could only persuade Yan Beigui on behalf of his younger brother: "Daoist Yan, you and I have nothing to do, so it's good to have a game."

Who has nothing to do with you?Yan Beigui and Ji Shishen cursed in their hearts at the same time.

But Yan Beigui also understands that if he doesn't agree to Jiang Tong's invitation to fight today, he may be pestered endlessly, and the delay may be longer than the time of a ring, so the gain outweighs the loss.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yan Zhong said so, I promise to do so." Yan Beigui said helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tong's eyes lit up.

But before Jiang Tong was happy, Yan Beigui lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and when he raised his head again, he suddenly showed him a smile like the breeze and the moon.

Seeing this smile, the hearts of the other three present thumped.

... There is a premonition that something is going to develop in an unexpected direction, Ji Shi thought.

Sure enough, he saw the white-haired Taoist clenched his right hand and lightly tapped his left palm, and asked happily, "You mean, Jiang Tong, which arena should I choose?"

"It's true that I insisted on comparing, which delayed your affairs," Jiang Tong frowned and said, "In this case, of course I will let you go."

"That's good." Yan Beigui smiled even more happily.

He said his proposal: "We will compare... who can drink the most bars in an hour."

"Okay!" Jiang Tong responded immediately, but after a while, he realized what Yan Beigui said, "...wait a minute, than...drinking?!"

The ending sounded three circles, which showed his shock.

"..." Ji Shi.

"..." Yan Zhong.

No matter how you look at this proposal, it is meant as a joke, but the person who put it forward looked serious, and a pair of brothers in Yuhengdao began to think about the possibility. Only Ji Shi caught a glimpse of the joyful light in Yan Beigui's eyes, It felt like this pure white Virgin just had a moment... black.

The mountain god shuddered.

Is this a random suggestion or did Yan Beigui really think this competition method is very good?If it happened by chance, it could only be said that there was a flash of inspiration in his mind. If it wasn't by chance, then... Yan Beigui's essence might be completely opposite to what he thought he looked like.

But would a wise man sacrifice himself to save a world?Could it be that this guy is a hypocrite?

Ji Shi didn't realize that he was thinking more and more about Yan Beigui. Once he got lost in thoughts, Ji Shi often ignored everything around him until Yan Beigui patted him on the shoulder before recovering, and took Yan Beigui's hand away in a bad manner.

"..." Yan Beigui.

Ah, Fellow Daoist Chun is having trouble again.

Ji Shi glared at Yan Beigui, and then went to listen to the discussion of a pair of brothers in Yuhengdao over there, and found that they had decided that the competition in the ring was about drinking capacity, and now they had already started discussing which winemaker to buy some wine from.

The discussion was serious, with no sense of humor in it.

Before, he secretly provoked Yu Jiangtong with contemptuous eyes, thinking that he could trick Yan Beigui, and make the white-haired Ji Shi, who didn't look at him so closely, speechless for a moment, squeezed a silent formula, leaned into Yan Beigui's ear and asked: "What kind of grudge do you have with that kid?"

Yan Beigui chuckled lightly: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Tong is probably much older than you."

Ji Shi raised his eyebrows, and then glanced contemptuously at Jiang Tong who was discussing with his senior brother over there.

Yan Beigui realized that he actually thought such a proud Fellow Daoist Chun was very cute. He couldn't help coughing lightly, suppressing his distracting thoughts, and said, "The karma between me and Fellow Daoist Jiang Tong happened more than ten years ago."

Ji Shi suddenly wanted to ask Yan Beigui how old he was.

"At that time, I traveled all over the country with Master, and happened to arrive at Changwu Immortal City. Master went to visit a friend. I was wandering alone in the Immortal City, and found a woman crying on the side of the road that the disciples of Yuheng Dao had bullied her."

"...so you just mind your own business?"

"I intend to take care of it, but before me, someone has already stepped forward to ask, and it is this fellow Daoist Jiang Tong."

"Oh?" Ji Shi glanced at Jiang Tong, who was dancing with his hands and feet, and said, "I guess what the woman said was just a trap for that reckless boy?"

Yan Beigui laughed, "How does Fellow Daoist Chun know?"

Ji Shi rolled his eyes, "On the site of Yuheng Dao, in the street where people come and go, accuse a disciple of Yuheng Dao? If she is not brain-dead, if she wants to expose herself, she knows that she will definitely meet a Someone who can meddle in other people's business, such as you. But you just met this woman by chance, so it's impossible to be in her estimation, so her target can only be Fellow Daoist Jiang Tong who has been in the fairy city."

"My focus of thinking is different from yours, but I also felt that it was wrong, so I stopped Daoist Jiang Tong. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Jiang Tong would not listen to people's persuasion, and did it without saying a word. Although it turned out that it was just someone I want to use the hands of Fellow Daoist Jiang Tong to deal with another disciple of Yuheng Dao, but because Fellow Daoist Jiang Tong made such an oath at the time, he must have lost all face during that period of time."

"... Huh, Da Zongmen... Wait, don't you say that they are not ruthless in fighting among themselves?"

"There are a small number of people who will use this kind of bad method."

"Not so good?" Ji Shi frowned, his tone suddenly turned cold, "There is no good or bad means, only effective and ineffective."

After finishing speaking, Ji Shi shut his mouth tightly, not planning to talk to Yan Beigui.

On the other side, Yan Zhong was frowning and accusing his junior brother.

"I know you felt that Yan Haoran had offended you back then and wanted to take revenge on him, but it can't be like this..."

"No, no," Jiang Tong interrupted Yan Zhong, with a firm light flowing in his eyes, "Brother, I did have a little grudge back then, but I was not a child who didn't know the reason, and I let it go after I explained it to myself. What I remember is not the loss of face, but... Yan Haoran's strength."

He lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I was born in the sect, surrounded by disciples of the sect, taught by the sect in an elite way day and night, I think I can become the foundation of Yuheng Dao, and Na Yan Haoran, it is said that he only started practicing at the age of 20. He does not regard himself as a cultivator, but only wants to be a knight wandering around the rivers and lakes. Even his talent is not much better, but he is the first person in our generation to achieve a first-grade golden elixir... "

Yan Zhong frowned, and said in a stern tone, "I'm always thinking about these things. No wonder your cultivation has not improved in recent years. Although the disciples are encouraged to compete in the sect, you have already fallen into demons."

"Yes, this matter has become my junior brother's demon. If I don't get rid of it for a day, it's hard to make progress. I heard that Yan Beigui often shows up in Dongling recently, and I also heard that senior brother will come to Donglin Mountain with other young city masters, so I begged my senior brother to take me with me, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

Jiang Tong was quiet for a moment, raised his head, and said, "Sooner or later, Yan Haoran and I will have a match. Since we are destined to meet today, we will end it today. Whether we win or lose, my demons can be resolved."

Yan Zhong knew that this must be a fight.

But the young city lord of Changwu in Yuhengdao couldn't help but get dark when he thought that such an important competition was actually a competition for drinking.

After all... This fellow Daoist Yan, who inherited Haoran's lineage, is a well-known alcoholic.

The news of the wine fighting arena spread quickly, and some winemakers even sent over a hundred altars of Immortal Drunk as materials for the competition.

Brewing wine is a branch of alchemy. Good spirit wine is like elixir, which has various effects. Yan Beigui's exquisite gourd can hold wine the size of a lake, and has the ability to turn elixir into wine .

The spiritual wine brewed by the brewers will not be easily dissolved by the true energy of the monks like ordinary wine. If you want to compete with ordinary wine, I am afraid that Yan Beigui and Jiang Tong will not get drunk after drinking for three days and three nights.

... If he can drink for three days and three nights, maybe it will fulfill Yan Beigui's wish.

The arena has already started. Yan Beigui and Jiang Tong shared an altar with an altar of cows, and they were quite madmen. They won the applause of all the monks watching the arena. .

...it can't go on like this.

These days, almost all of Yan Beigui's thoughts are on his mind.

Ji Shi's eyes changed from obscure to cold, he turned around and walked through the tall pillars, leaving the ring behind.

Stroll through the crowds and find a secluded spot along the lake.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground and laying out a circle of simple formations, Ji Yi calmed down and drove away distracting thoughts one by one, sinking his consciousness into his mind.

In the mind world, incense is lingering, like clouds and smoke, like the phantom of the spring mountain surrounded by vast clouds and mist, and the jade eggs of the mountain soul hang high on the top, emitting a faint light, illuminating everything in the heart world, like the sun and the moon.

The long crack on the mountain soul jade egg was repaired under Ji Shi's divine power, and now only a shallow trace can be seen, but it cannot disappear no matter what.

Knowing that repairing the mountain soul jade eggs requires another opportunity, Ji Shi put down the mountain soul and began to appreciate the virtues of the earth.

The tragic encounters these days were completely caused by insufficient strength. In order not to be caught by Yan Beigui in the future, he had to work harder!

...Wait, why did I think of that bastard again!

Ji Shi gritted his teeth, and got rid of distracting thoughts again.

When an hour was about to pass, his understanding of the laws of the earth improved a little. Ji Shi opened his eyes and let out a breath from his chest.

It should be over there.

After hesitating for a moment between leaving here to return to Yanbei and staying here, Ji Shi made a decision.

Who is Yan Beigui?snort.

This place is secluded, so he can just think about some problems.

For example, Old Man Cao's attitude, such as why the elite disciples of the three sects came to Donglin Mountain suddenly.

Seeing the travel magic weapon of the three sects, he has been haunted by a sense of uneasiness, but unfortunately he has never learned the calculation of heavenly secrets, so he doesn't know where this uneasiness comes from.

Anyway, no matter where it comes from, it should be related to the three sects of immortality...

Ji Shi frowned more and more, but a female voice interrupted his thinking.

"This fellow Taoist? Fortune-telling, enemies, love, karma, all you need is one high-grade spirit stone, really only one, don't you want to give it a try?"

"……Um?"

Ji Shi raised his head in surprise, and saw a beautiful nun wearing a golden palace attire smiling at him.

At the same time, the Qibao Qianye, which was bestowed by the old man Cao, vibrated in his sleeve without warning.