After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Jian Guang stopped at the last moment before splitting Ji Shi.

One person, one soul, four eyes together.

Then the remaining power of the sword intent still made Ji Shi feel chilled, and calmly on the surface, he retreated a little, moving himself away from Yan Beigui's sword intent.

Yan Beigui didn't put down his sword, he said, "Aren't you the slave ghost of the snake demon?"

Ji Shi: "...Of course not."

Yan Beigui: "...uh."

Ji Yi: "...hehe."

The white-haired Taoist quickly put down his sword.

There was something in the air called embarrassment.

Ji Shi's eyes twitched.

He had imagined the scene of confronting Yan Beigui, after all, he needed the help of the other party to get him out of the clay figurine.

But he didn't expect that the "help" came so unexpectedly that it made people want to turn back time.

Because of such a sudden appearance, he will be suspected of being on the side of the Black Snake Demon. It is difficult for the protagonist, who has obviously made a big move and is in a weak stage, to have too much affection for him.

Yan Beigui's somewhat pale face was still cold and sharp, as if he hadn't escaped from the emotional state of the killing move before, and had returned to his usual gentleness—or in Ji Shi's view, his limp appearance.

And Ji Shi calmed down, avoiding the sun and retreating to the shadow of the broken wall of the mountain temple.

The soul burns in the sun.

He backed his mind and ran quickly, canceling the transaction he had planned before.

He decided not to tell the white-haired protagonist anything he knew. As for what he wanted to know from the white-haired protagonist... Hehe, the mental damage fee for being frightened was not included.

After making up his mind, Ji Shi coughed lightly, making sure he could make a sound, then bowed and bowed to Yan Beigui in salute.

He reluctantly imitated the half-literal and half-white way of speaking in the TV series, and said casually: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for getting rid of this demon and saving my little brother's life."

Yan Beigui didn't speak for a moment.

He looked at Ji Shi with strange eyes, and Ji Shi was still being looked at by the other party. After a long while, Yan Beigui, whose cheeks were blushing for some reason, finally said, "I didn't expect there to be a fellow Taoist cultivating the divine way here, thank you."

Shinto?

Ji Shi was taken aback, and swallowed a mouthful of ecstasy soup that complimented Yan Beiguixiu as Gao Xinxin.

When he retreated just now, he had already looked at himself, he couldn't see his face, he only knew that his body was translucent, without shadows or feet, what he was wearing was not the clothes he wore when he died, but a A pale bed sheet, similar to the standard configuration of ghosts in various cultures on the earth.

Nothing special, why did the white-haired protagonist say that he practiced the divine way?

Puzzled in his heart, Ji Shi subconsciously wanted to push the glasses, but reached out to feel empty, so he could only touch his nose instead, and continued to make up nonsense: "I don't know anything, I can't help the Taoist priest before, I'm really sorry. "

"Don't be sorry." Yan Beigui said hastily.

He couldn't keep staring straight at Ji Shi, and if he glanced around, his eyes would drift to the beautiful face opposite him. He could only recite the Qingjing Sutra silently to calm his mind, and then he was sure that this man smelled of incense and had a hairstyle. Strangely, the cultivators who practice the divine way with their souls are indeed of low cultivation level.

The realm of the divine way is divided into three levels of wandering gods, yin gods and yang gods, which correspond to the foundation building, golden core and primordial spirit of cultivating immortals respectively. The soul in front of me does not have the realm of wandering gods, but an ordinary soul.

It's just that, in the great world of Canglan, although the immortal way and the divine way are not completely opposed to each other like the immortal way and the devil way, they are definitely enemies with each other.

Because of the decline of the divine way, it was completely harmed by the immortal way.

Yan Beigui hesitated a little in his heart, but Ji Shi on the opposite side seemed to be completely unaware of his hesitation. After Yan Beigui said no thanks to him, he floated around in a circle, looking at the completely collapsed mountain temple. is shaking his head sadly.

"Hey, my mountain temple..."

"..." Yan Beigui.

Speaking of which, gods must have temples. He seemed to have brought down this fellow Taoist's mountain temple just now?

A sense of guilt welled up in Yan Beigui's heart. He watched Ji Shi hiding in the shadows and circling around, sighing at the ruined walls, and felt that his hesitation was ridiculous.

Immortal Dao and Divine Dao may be opposite, but this little monk who has just entered the Divine Dao in front of him will not know.

What's more, to become a god of one party, one must have the obsession to protect one party. Those who have such an obsession should also be a good person.

The coldness on Yan Beigui's body melted away like the arrival of spring. He looked at the mess around him and said awkwardly, "I didn't know this place belonged to fellow daoists...uh, I'm so sorry."

"Don't be sorry." Ji Shi blocked back with his original words, as if this mountain temple was really important to him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Yan Beigui burst out laughing.

Ji Yi lowered his eyes.

He knew that the initial doubts had passed him by.

Madonna's sickness and all, it's really easy to deal with.

Yan Beigui didn't leave right away.

He sat under the shade of a big tree not far away, took a elixir and began to meditate. Ji Shi turned his back to him, staring at him with his 360-degree vision without blind spots, while looking around.

Mountain Temple... This former mountain temple is not on the top of the mountain.

It is located between two cliffs, a naturally formed platform, the temple is built on the cliff, part of it is recessed into the cliff, and most of the sunlight is blocked.

It's like a hanging temple.

The mountain is a rocky mountain.

The surface of the stone has long been decayed due to wind and rain, and there are all kinds of green plants, lush vegetation, weeds, and those slightly tall trees are rugged and rugged, with various strange things and each with its own flavor.

The sun will hurt his body, Ji Shi can only float in the shadow of the living trees on the cliff, he can only float up to five or six feet, and finally he can only obediently return to the wreckage of the mountain temple.

After the mountain temple collapsed, wooden beams and stone walls were built into various holes and corners. He went straight through the wall and found the debris where he originally lived in the clay figurine.

There must be something weird about that clay figure, or he wouldn't be trapped in it.

What kind of clay figurines will there be in a temple? After much deliberation, there are only clay statues of gods.

Yan Beigui believed him to be a Shinto monk, which must have something to do with the clay statue.

Yan Beigui couldn't be distracted while meditating, so he could just look for it at this time.

Ji Shi stretched out his hand to grope through the debris, until he found nothing, and then he remembered that he, like a ghost, couldn't touch anything.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Ji Shi's fingertips suddenly touched something cold and smooth.

He paused with his fingertips, and reached out to grab the thing in his hand without hesitation.

It is a piece of jade egg.

The size of a chicken egg, the light blue color transitions to yellow and white. Although Ji Shi doesn't understand jade, he can tell that it is a good piece of jade.

Because it's beautiful.

It's a pity that there is a small flaw in this beauty. A crack spreads down from the top of the jade egg, almost dividing it in half.

The jade egg glowed faintly in the darkness, Ji Shi subconsciously stretched out his hand, and his fingertips slid down along the lines.

Just when his fingertips reached the end of the crack, the brilliance of the jade egg suddenly enlarged.

Ji Shi:! ! !

He had a bad intuition and wanted to let go of the jade, but the radiance had already spread to him, wrapping him up and sucking him into the jade.

... Next time he won't be cheap anymore, he should ask Yan Beigui outside to pick it up, so that if anything happens, he won't be affected.

Feeling so sorry in his heart, Ji Shi, who was sucked into the jade, slowly changed a few pictures in front of his eyes.

The first picture is the beginning of the heaven and the earth, the majesty has not yet been completed.

An invisible old man whispered in his ear.

"This place is called Canglan Great World, and there are people multiplying. 1 years ago, three venerables came to preach with their companions."

The picture changed, and there were three people on it, one was wearing a golden robe with two antlers on top of his head, one was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe with a halo of purple energy on his head, and the other was wearing a dark blue robe with endless waves rushing above his head.

The old man: "The three venerables are Jinlong Tianzun, Suyi Xianjun and Tianyang God."

"In the beginning, the three venerables shared the same ambitions, and all kinds of orthodoxy in the Canglan Great World quickly prospered, until one day, the God of Heaven and Immortal Su Yi had a disagreement and had a quarrel."

The scene in front of Ji Shi followed the old man's narration. The white Taoist robe and the dark blue robe turned their backs to each other, and each flew away in one direction.

"After that, the way of cultivating immortals passed down by Immortal Suyi and the way of cultivating gods passed down by God Tianyang gradually became dirty."

When Ji Shi heard this, he rolled his eyes.

An unsurprisingly cliche development.

When he was slandering, the old man continued to narrate.

"The friction is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it involves Suyi Xianjun and Tianyang God. In order to solve the problem, the two venerables met to discuss the Tao on the Nine Heavens."

Ji Shi recalled what Yan Beigui said before, and complained: "If you want to fight, just say it."

The old man ignored him.

"The two venerables sat on the Nine Heavens. They first discussed the Dao for half a year, but they still disagreed, so they began to discuss the Dao with techniques. This time, they discussed the Dao for nine days and nine nights. The disaster will come, the moon and stars will disappear, the sun and stars will turn back, and the sky will collapse and the earth will be torn apart."

The picture in front of Ji Shi's eyes changed again, and turned into a scene of disaster for the whole world.

"Nine days and nine nights later, the Great God Tianyang died on the bank of the Tianhe River, and Su Yi was nowhere to be found. The old man was the second person in the Shinto under the Great God Tianyang, the God of Pure Mountains. The world called me Pure Monkey. This fact made him angry and unbearable, so he led his troops to attack the immortal way."

Now that he knew the identity of the old man, Ji Shi nodded, remembering that there were almost no traces of Shinto in "Supreme God", and judged: "You lost."

"Yes."

The old man paused, and continued: "The whole army was destroyed, the kingdom of God was destroyed, and after the establishment of the new dynasty, Immortal Dao used Taoist classics to educate the people, and any Shinto monks who appeared would be labeled as evil gods. For thousands of years, my Dao has no more incense to pass on. carry on."

This group of people is quite sad, Ji Shi thought.

but……

"So what, what does it matter to me?" He said coldly.

The picture in front of him disappeared, and in the darkness, a rickety old man appeared.

"The old man is the pure monkey, the god of Damin Guozuo. His real body has long since perished. The body and even the pure mountain were cut off by the immortals, abandoned in the East China Sea, and renamed Chunshan. Now there is only one distraction here..."

The old man shed two hot tears, bowed deeply to Ji Shi, and begged silently.

Ji Shi was unmoved, he had just used this trick on Yan Beigui outside, could it be that he would be moved by the same trick?

"I know you want me to take over your orthodox lineage, but old man, the immortals and gods in this world have nothing to do with me, let alone such a mess, once you take over, you will be punished by the immortals. I don't want to die yet .”

The old man shook his head, raised his head in a bent posture, and looked at Ji Shi.

"Your karma is here, and you have nothing to do with our world, and you are carrying the luck of the gods... Thousands of years have passed, and the old man has finally waited, the son of luck—"

The figure of the old man became transparent, and the shadow became lighter and weaker.

"—God of Spring Mountain."

After saying this sentence, the old man disappeared.

Ji Yi took a step back and broke free from the darkness.

He is still in the ruins of the mountain temple, holding a jade egg in his hand.

Ji Shi subconsciously let go of the jade egg in his hand.

Snapped--

The jade egg was broken.

Shattered into thousands of pieces, they all shot at Ji Shi!

The author has something to say: ——ooc small theater——

if you are filming

The old man: "Your karma is here, you have nothing to do with our world, and you have a divine destiny..."

Director: "Card!"

Ji Yi: "What's wrong?"

Director: "He was wrong."

The director called the old man aside and gave orders.

The scene resumes a moment later.

Old man: "Your marriage is here..."

Ji Shi: "...Marriage, you ghost!"

Yan Beigui: "Looking at the script, I'm not wrong."

And, the mountain temple in Nineteen Hearts, although it has collapsed

Shijiazhuang, Cangyan Mountain