After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

Ji Yi rarely came to Yan Beigui's residence.

He opened the cloth curtain on the thatched hut door, walked in, and looked around first.

This is a very simple...simple house. Even the houses in the Donghai Daming survivor settlement are much better than this kind of thatched hut that will disperse when the wind blows. The furnishings in the house are also lacklustre. On the desk of the jade slips, only the night pearl shining on the long branch palace lantern is worth a look.

In addition, there are countless paper cranes that have not been disassembled, spread out on the ground, stacked on the desk, or flapping their short paper wings under the ceiling, while Yan Beigui himself is currently buried in the In the pile of paper cranes in the corner, another paper crane appeared from time to time.

Ji Shi, who entered the door, stepped on a paper crane that had been disassembled in half. Feeling something strange under his feet, Ji Shi lowered his head and looked at the bright red eyes of the paper crane under his feet with cinnabar for a moment. After a while, he saw At the foot of the paper crane, it opened its beak and let out a howling cry.

Ji Shi hurriedly moved his foot away, only to feel his eardrums buzzing.

He was not in a good mood along the way, and the entrance was not smooth, and he didn't say hello, so he mocked: "Yan Daoyou, it's not that you don't have money, so is it necessary to put on an appearance of a poor family?"

It could almost be said that he was slumped in the corner. Yan Beigui's body froze, his whole body glowed with vitality that he didn't know where it came from, and he jumped up instantly.

"Why are you here?" Yan Beigui said happily.

The white-haired Taoist smiled indescribably joy, he wanted to invite Ji Shi to sit down, but found that there was really no good place to sit in his room, so he could only sneer and open the case amid the twitching expression at the corners of Ji Shi's eyes The jade slips and paper cranes on the table performed a few dedusting techniques before asking Ji Shi to sit down.

Ji Shi looked at the desk and then at Yan Beigui, who was full of hospitality. His very dull emotional nerves rarely sounded an alarm to his master.

So he shook his head and rejected Yan Beigui's invitation, saying that it would be fine if he stood up and said it.

Yan Beigui didn't care about his indifferent attitude, and said gently, "What do you want me to do?"

Ji Shi didn't directly express his intention to come, the Lord Mountain God frowned and looked at the paper cranes in this room, and then said: "You seem to be very busy?"

Yan Beigui was indeed very busy.

He only has one or two confidantes, but because he is nosy, he has known and formed a good relationship. There are probably more monks who can be called friends than stars in the sky. These people accept his kindness and owe him karma , although they will not repay each other, but in some situations that will not harm themselves and can bring benefits, they will act very quickly.

These paper cranes were sent by those people to inquire about the situation, and Yan Beigui had to reply one by one.

Although he had recruited some people to help, those people had either not received his paper crane letter, or they were still on their way, so there was no hope for them.

"It's true that I'm busy, but it doesn't matter if it's delayed for a while, let's talk about your business first?" Yan Bei returned.

Ji Yi raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Could it be his illusion, as if Yan Baimao's attitude has been not right since he came out of the secret realm yesterday?

It was weird, and it made his back often feel cold suddenly, and then he would get goosebumps all over the place.

Silently thinking about this question in his mind, Ji Shi was about to speak out about his intentions when he was interrupted by Yan Beigui.

The white-haired Taoist seemed to suddenly remember something, tapped his forehead with his index finger, and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, fellow Daoist Chun, please wait first, I have something to look for you too."

After saying this sentence, Yan Beigui began to rummage through his mustard seed bag.

Ji Shi didn't care to stand aside and wait, anyway, he hadn't thought about how he would open his mouth to trick Yan Beigui into bringing the seven-star white jade from the medicine man for him. People are really not easy to fool.

He didn't know that his thinking about Yan Beigui's strange attitude was interrupted again, and he missed the truth again, and when he returned from his fugue, he was instantly blinded by the milky white jade in front of him.

...Seven-star white jade.

Yan Beigui's eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "This is a treasure of the Xutu attribute, with the power of heavenly stars. I just got it, and I won't be able to use it anyway. Do you want it?"

Yan Beigui said this sentence lightly and happily, but Ji Shi didn't ask hesitantly until after he finished speaking for a while, "You said...give it to me?"

"Yes," Yan Beigui affirmed with a smile, "Here you are."

With the ending of the white-haired Taoist's words, the breeze blows in through the gaps in the thatched hut, bringing the fresh fragrance of the first sunshine after the snow.

On the opposite side, Yan Beigui's snow-white long hair and wide sleeves fluttered with the wind. The frosty hair tail melted in the sky, like a white cloud. Looking at him, a warm smile appeared in his eyes, as if the sun was rising in the east and sprinkled with snow. shimmer.

Countless paper cranes danced around them, and Ji Shi and Yan Beigui stood in the middle, like a pair of twin moons being held up by the stars.

The world freezes like a picture at this moment.

Ji Shi stared at Yan Beigui, his eyes wide open, but what he heard was the beat of his own heart.

Boom, boom, boom.

Strange, is there something wrong with the body made of clay?Why is my heart beating faster and faster?

Ji Yi took a step back and suddenly covered his chest.

Yan Beigui looked at his actions in surprise, thinking that he was injured somewhere, and hurried forward to help him.

Ji Zhi's bangs drooped in front of his forehead, blocking his bewildered expression. He first took a quick deep breath, and immediately stretched out his hand to block Yan Beigui, telling him not to come forward.

Don't go any further, don't come any closer.

...When this guy came over, everything became strange.

Yan Beigui saw his resistance, so he could only stop, but his worried eyes were still lingering on Ji Shi, and he took out the "Hao Ran Sutra" in his hand, and he took out a healing talisman and a qi invigorating talisman. He came out and hit Ji Yi as if he didn't want money.

Then he said: "Fellow Daoist Chun, are you really alright?"

"It's okay." Ji Yi answered him quickly.

Ji Yi is indeed fine.

After forcing himself to calm down, the palpitations from just now dissipated like hallucinations. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no problem with the operation of divine power, he would have thought that he was almost insane just like the last time he fell into a demonic state.

Ji Shi took a few more deep breaths before raising his head. Instead of meeting Yan Beigui's worried eyes, he waved his sleeves and let the seven-star white jade that appeared in front of him fly into his hands. .

Shenli just came into contact with the white blue jade, and he felt the fit of power. Ji Shi stared at the jade for a long time, without looking up or speaking, and directly put the jade into the mustard bag.

Seeing that he moved freely, Yan Beigui felt relieved, then saw his actions, raised his eyebrows and asked, "It seems that you think it's not bad?"

"This kind of thing is not rare at all. If you think about ways, you can still use it." Ji Shi still didn't look at Yan Beigui when he said this, "The distance is not bad and it's far away."

"As long as you can use it." Yan Beigui was very good at extracting information from Ji Shi's words, so he smiled authentically.

As a result, he got a murderous glance from Ji Shi.

Yan Beigui immediately shut up.

Well, he made Fellow Daoist Chun angry again.

Yan Beigui changed the subject wittily, and said, "Speaking of which, what is the purpose of coming here, Fellow Daoist Chun?"

What is it?

He came here just for the Seven Star Bai Heyu that he already got.

God knows how many manuscripts he typed along the way, and now all of them have turned into flowing water, which made him feel aggrieved by punching an empty space.

... It is too hateful for Yan Bei to belong to this person.

The "hateful" Yan Beigui saw his fellow Daoist Chun's lips tremble, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it, the two of them held each other for a while, Ji Shi said, "I'm fine."

Yan Beigui: "Huh?"

Ji Shi: "You are busy with your work."

"Oh," Yan Beigui nodded blankly and said, "Then I'll see you off..."

"No, no need," Ji Shi interrupted him, and said, "You're busy."

After saying this sentence, Ji Shi stepped forward and sat on the desk, staring at Yan Beigui, urging him to do his own business with his eyes.

Yan Beigui was even more at a loss.

But he was really busy, so he could only quickly find a teacup and make tea for Ji Shi, then continue to bury his head in the pile of paper cranes, but this time he couldn't concentrate on his work, because when he was busy, Ji Shi sat behind him and looked at him, with burning eyes, holding a teacup in his hand, and didn't take a sip for a long time.

The hairy Yan Beigui felt that Ji Shi was taking revenge on him because he was angry.

The white-haired Taoist took a few deep breaths, forcibly getting rid of distracting thoughts and charms, and let himself devote himself to work.

It was like this until the end of the day, when the bright red sunset dyed the paper cranes in the room like blood, and a slight sound of lifting the curtain woke Yan Beigui up.

He looked back in a daze, and found that Fellow Daoist Chun seemed to have just left. On the desk, a jade box was placed in the middle.

Yan Beigui looked at the jade box and blinked.

Could it be... Fellow Daoist Chun came here this time to give him something.

This guess made him extremely happy, but he was worried that he was being self-indulgent.

Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Chun just left, so he probably didn't go far. Yan Beigui picked up the jade box and chased to the door. His eyes followed the shallow footprints on the snow, and saw Ji Shi who hadn't gone far.

"Friend Chun Daoist," Yan Beigui shouted, "You forgot something."

Ji Yi paused.

After a while, he turned his head and said coldly to Yan Bei, "Whispering."

Yan Beigui said innocently, "Or, is this for me?"

Ji Yi's tone was colder: "Shut up."

After speaking, he quickly fled away.

This posture is quite a bit like fleeing.

Yan Beigui looked at the place where he disappeared in a daze for a while, then lowered his head and opened the jade box.

Lying in the jade box was the Seven Star Blood Muzhi which he could not find anywhere.

The white-haired fellow Taoist just stood at the door of the thatched hut, looking at the Seven Star Blood Muzhi without moving, until the sunset disappeared into the sky, and the stars were twinkling in the night sky. Stepped out of the mirror, looked up and saw Yan Beigui at the door.

The man in white froze for a moment, and said in shock, "Old Bei, you laugh so silly!"

Yan Beigui instantly suppressed the smile on his face, and said expressionlessly: "Jiang Yingliu, you came quickly."

"I know I'm fast, so you don't need to praise me," Jiang Yingliu, a man in white, stretched his waist, and then said slowly, "I just wanted to discuss with you about the situation of casual cultivators recently, but I didn't expect you to be the first to discuss it." Find me, tell me, what idea did you have this time?"