After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

The small, dark gap formed by the ruins of the mountain temple was only the size of a person, and Ji Shi didn't even have time to take a step back, and the broken jade pieces fell into his body like swallows returning to the forest.

Ji Yi: "..."

The speed of this guy named Pure Monkey is really not ordinary fast.

In the transparent ghost's body, broken jade flakes the size of rice grains were suspended, and within a short while, they melted quietly.

Ji Shi looked down at them changing in his body, his face was cold.

Yes, in this world, if there is no power, nothing can resist.

And he was so weak that he couldn't do anything.

A fire ignited in Ji Shi's heart, and he accepted the gift that the pure monkey was weak and distracted and couldn't refuse.

The little jade egg is nothing but the mountain spirit.

Mountains have their souls, and waters have their souls.

The soul of the mountain is jade, and the soul of water is crystal.

The spirit of mountains and waters is the essence of mountains and rivers. Sensing the spirituality of the mountains, deriving one's own consciousness, and being recognized by the souls of mountains is the way to become a god to protect a mountain.

Ji Shi's gaze was guided by the mountain soul into the ground, passing through the gurgling cold water in the depths, panicked insects and small animals, and coiled and intertwined plant roots, breaking out of the ground along the cracks in the ground, and then upwards, like the wind It brushed past the barren weeds and the big trees struggling to grow, making a rustling sound, and went up again.

The ubiquitous wind transmitted the sounds from every corner of the mountain to his ears. Following the sound of the wind, he saw all kinds of small animals sticking their heads out of their nests, hiding and staring at the sky .

Ji Yi is in the sky.

Ji Shi, who was watched by countless eyes, floated on the top of this mountain, looking at the sea water surrounding this mountain and the lush greenery on the horizon in the distance, he felt countless emotions rushing towards him like a tide in an instant, thousands of Thousands of years of vicissitudes, sadness, exhaustion, loneliness, mixed senses, finally turned into unanimous joy.

Can a mountain have feelings?

Ji Shi never believed this before, but today, when the wind passed between the rocky peaks, he heard the cry of the mountain.

...Really, why are you crying? I don’t know if others will be annoying?

The more Ji Yi listened, the more irritable he became.

As if feeling his irritable disgust, he lowered his crying a bit, and continued to cry, sobbing. Not long after, seeing Ji Shi ignore it, his crying became louder again.

Ji Yi just wanted to plug his ears.

When he heard the crying, he would always think of his parents' funeral, except for him and Xiaoer, it was full of all kinds of fake faces and sorrows, like a comic drama.

So that people are extremely disgusted.

Speaking of which, after confirming his death, Xiao Er will also hold a funeral for him.

That girl is usually crying, but this time she might be able to cry to her heart's content.

Ji Shi was suffocating in his heart, he didn't want to admit that he was aroused by the sobbing mountain cry, he just thought it was irritability.

After a long while, he finally spoke: "Have you cried enough?"

The crying stopped, and after a hiccup, it seemed to feel Ji Shi's irritability. The mountain was crying and conveying his comfort to Ji Shi.

Ji Yi: "..."

I can't even take care of myself and comfort others.

Ignoring the awkwardness in his heart, he said to the dots of light that flickered in front of him at some point: "Let's have a good talk."

The khaki dots flickered.

Ji Shi counted it as agreeing, and asked his own question: "If I don't agree to be a mountain god, you won't let me out, will you?"

The dots of light flickered, as if saying yes.

... The situation is stronger than people, Ji Shi swallowed his breath.

If one becomes the mountain god of this mountain, one has to bear not only the battle for the Dao of Immortals and Gods, but also the so-called shattered God Dynasty Damin... He doesn't believe that there is no one who rebelled and rebelled, and that pure monkey put himself If you speak so loudly, even your personal enmity won't escape.

Thinking about it this way, the road ahead is full of swords and flames.

Ji Shi is not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, but for him these things are nothing but disasters.

He said to the light spot: "Even if I become a mountain god, I won't do what you think?"

The dot of light flickered incomparably firmly.

Ji Shi silently stretched out his hand towards the spot of light.

The spot of light jumped at him cheerfully, and at the same time sent out its last thought of joy.

"……thanks."

In such joy, it completely merged into Ji Shi's body.

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Ji Yi had a dream.

In the dream, he walked a mountain step by step, from inside to outside, from head to toe, from past to present, from a rock to a speck of dust.

No one knows the mountain better than he does.

This dream lasted for seven days and seven nights. When he woke up, Ji Shi had already accepted the position of the God of Spring Mountain. From a soul that was nothing, he skipped the two stages of inspiration and knowledge, and went straight to the realm of wandering gods. A Taoist monk who built a foundation.

Even if Yan Beigui, the main character outside, is only building a foundation now.

Thinking of this, Ji Yi was taken aback.

It took him seven days and seven nights to accept the priesthood, what happened to Yan Beigui outside?

Ji Shi opened his eyes, floated up in a trance, and was about to look around when he heard the person he was looking for say beside him: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, the priesthood has been fulfilled."

The newly appointed Master Mountain God looked up and saw Yan Beigui's face occupying his entire field of vision and a smile that wasn't mean at all.

Maybe this face is too handsome, or this smile is too bright, Ji Shi stared blankly for a long time, until Yan Beigui reminded him with a light smile, then he came back to his senses.

He was silent for a few seconds in embarrassment, and then floated a foot away. After confirming that Yan Beigui's face had turned into a normal size in his field of vision, he cupped his hands and said, "...Thank you, Daoist."

"If we follow the calculations of my fellow immortal cultivators, Foundation Establishment has officially entered the path. I don't understand the divine way, but it is very important to come to this realm." Yan Beigui didn't care about Ji Shi's sudden indifference, and was beaming Said: "Pin Dao has prepared a small gift, I don't know if you like it or not."

Gift?

Is the Virgin Mary so familiar?Ji Yi complained.

Then he looked in the direction Yan Beigui was pointing at, and couldn't help being stunned.

Yan Beigui's gift was nothing but a house.

A room with a plaque called the Temple of the Mountain.

Compared with the dilapidated mountain temple before, this mountain temple is really small and shabby, all made of wood, Ji Shi can still see fresh leaves growing on the wooden thorns poked out of the roof.

Yan Beigui stood by the edge of the unused wood and rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed to take out such a gift, while reaching out to pick off the leaf and throwing it away, he said: "Poverty travelling, I once learned a few things from carpenters. , but you are not good at learning, you can only make such a rough appearance, fellow Taoists, don't dislike it."

The white-haired Taoist priest didn't seem to feel that there was anything unusual about what he was doing. After introducing it with great interest, when he looked back, he found that Ji Yi was farther away.

Yan Beigui felt Ji Shi's inexplicable rejection of him, and couldn't help being taken aback.

In the next second, his feeling was dispelled by Ji Shi's smile. The new mountain god looked up and down, left and right, and praised the small mountain temple without hesitation: "The Taoist leader is really too arrogant. I have never seen such a beautiful temple before."

Yan Beigui didn't know why he forcibly picked out the irony from the non-problematic words.

He turned his head and looked at the mountain temple he had built.

Although he carefully selected the best wood he could find, his craftsmanship was really poor. There are not many temples in the Canglan Great World, and he has nothing to compare and imitate. This small wooden temple looks It went up crookedly, as if it would fall apart in the next second.

Being disgusted is natural.

Feeling alienated from the other party, Yan Beigui sighed inwardly, but smiled again on his face.

"Speaking of which, I haven't exchanged names with my fellow Taoists yet. The poor Daoist Yan Beigui is a casual cultivator with no fixed place to live. The Taoist name Haoran has been passed down from generation to generation. However, I am only building foundations and cannot use this Taoist name. Fellow Daoist, if you wish, you can call me..."

"Friend Daoist Yan." Ji Shi interrupted him, and said these three words in a very friendly tone.

Unfortunately, this title is not close at all.

Ji Shi also smiled all over his face, and said, "You can call me...Xiao Chun, Fellow Daoist Yan."

Yan Beigui's eyes dimmed for a moment, but he still said kindly, "Friend Spring."

The Taoist priest and the mountain god looked at each other.

People with low EQ can feel the embarrassment in the atmosphere. The two were silent for a while, but it was Yan Beigui who spoke first.

"The evil snake demon has been eliminated, and the ashes of the victim have to be returned. I have been here for a long time, so I will... say goodbye."

"I'll send it off to the Taoist priest."

"No, no need."

Yan Beigui took out a cloud-like magic weapon from the mustard bag, slapped Ji Shi, and flew up into the sky.

Ji Shi didn't look away until the opponent turned into a small black spot in the sky.

Finally gone.

Yan Beigui didn't know that Ji Shi didn't dislike his mountain temple.

Ji Shi is loathing him as a whole.

It's so strange, why can someone be so frank and kind to others?Don't care about the consequences?

In the face of this man, he felt as despicable as a worm.

So, this protagonist, he is really...very annoying.

Hope... never see each other again.

On the other side, Yan Beigui, who had walked a long way, finally couldn't feel the sight behind him, sat cross-legged on the white cloud feeling quite depressed, untied the gourd around his waist, and took a sip of wine.

In fact, the first time he saw Fellow Daoist Chun, he felt that his appearance was very attractive to him.

I originally thought that I could become a good friend who discussed the Dao with each other, but it turned out like this.

He'd better go to the Danyuan Conference in Donglin first, to see if he could get a three-turn Jade Liquid Pill, heal old wounds, and restore the golden elixir state.

As for Fellow Daoist Chun... If they each walk on the road, there will always be a day when they meet again.

After all, I made him owe so much karma, he always has to find a chance to pay it back, doesn't he?