After Becoming a Mountain God [Transmigration Book]

"Wait, wait, wait," Jiang Yingliu turned to face Yan Beigui, reaching out to touch his forehead, wanting to make sure if his friend's brain is burnt out, "You just said that there are many Was it under the jurisdiction of a certain great god a few years ago?"

"The head of the world's mountain gods, and also the number one god under the command of the Tianyang God, the pure monkey. The pure meaning of the pure mountain, the pure mountain, can use this name, this great god is not a simple person."

"I don't care if he's a simple person or not, he's dead now anyway," Jiang Yingliu waved his hand violently, interrupting Yan Beigui to drop his bookbag, "But this place is a treasure according to what you said, why don't people from other sects come to pick up the leaks? "

Yan Beigui smiled slightly and said, "Of course there is a reason."

"I know there must be a reason!" Jiang Yingliu raised her voice, "This is the hinterland of the Central Plains, not far from the Three Immortal Sect or even the Three Demon Sect's fairy city. Protected by anything, passers-by can crawl casually, and the aura is indeed abundant. No matter which monk comes, he will understand that there is a spiritual vein passing through here. Bian Lishu will suffer if no one cares about it, you can't understand the truth that I understand, right? Huh?"

Jiang Yingliu, who had said such a long series of words, took a few breaths, but still expressed with her eyes that if Yan Beigui didn't give him an explanation, he would never finish.

Yan Beigui said: "The divine way is on the decline, both the immortal way and the demonic way control the mortal court, so that the official way will not pass through this place, and in addition to the war that year, the sword spirit has not disappeared, no spiritual things have been born here for thousands of years, knowing the origin of this place Not many people."

"The number of people passing by this plum tree doesn't seem to be the key to our discussion..."

"—What's more, this place is closely related to the divine way." Yan Beigui paused, and then said, "The directions of the immortal way and the demonic way are different. No matter what the immortal way or the devil way wants to do here, once the divine way is revived and luck returns, it will definitely be backlashed."

"...So you're not afraid of backlash?" Jiang Yingliu twitched.

Yan Beigui didn't answer him, but looked up at the sky instead.

The rain is getting heavier.

The white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand, feeling the rain on his palm, and soon the skin on his palm became numb and turned red.

Yan Beigui narrowed his eyes.

The beginning of Canglan's cultivation path, storing essence and nourishing energy, is all about body training.

Only when the body is cultivated to consummation will the mind and soul be consummated, so as to open the gate of heaven and build a foundation, and step into the road of cultivation.

Most of the cultivators can cut through metal and iron without using their true energy, and if they hit Yan Beigui with ordinary weapons, they might not leave any traces.

But the weak rain can leave marks on his palm.

The Canglan Great World is named after the water-related Canglan, but the human and monster races here are extremely jealous of water. There are many stories in the mortal world, and there are evil gods cursing all the water in the world. Most mortals only listen to the stories. Upon hearing this, all monks knew that the water in Canglan was indeed cursed.

The rain that fell from the sky came from the Tianhe River, and the Great God of Tianyang died on the bank of the Tianhe River.

It is rumored that he was cut in half by Immortal Suyi, and his body fell into the Tianhe River, and the blood gushing out from the corpse dyed the entire Tianhe River red.

Since then, the rainwater falling from the sky has carried the resentment of the Great God Tianyang. If a monk is contaminated with rainwater, the resentment will invade his meridians and even his heart, blocking the way.

Fortunately, after the rain falls on the ground, the grievances will sink to the bottom of the river along the river. Apart from causing a few floods every year, there is nothing else to do.

but……

"However, things shouldn't be like this," Yan Beigui said.

Jiang Yingliu didn't realize it all at once. Could it be that the location of Xinsan Xiumeng should be chosen in this wonderful place?

Yan Beigui's eyes lowered, all kinds of thoughts were unclear, and he said slowly: "Canglan is struggling to survive now. It should be said that if the Three Immortals were not maintaining it regardless of the cost, Canglan might have been destroyed long ago and fell into the ruins."

Jiang Yingliu still didn't understand what he wanted to say, "...so?"

Yan Beigui stared at his friend for a moment, and could only look away.

It is impossible to realize the tacit understanding with fellow Daoist Chun in other people, he is greedy.

In fact, a long time ago, Yan Beigui, who knew that Canglan was likely to fall into the ruins in the next moment, had a goal.

To make a long story short and explain his goals, we can start with the road he chose.

In the way of chivalry, the focus is not on chivalry, but on righteousness, and righteousness is the law of justice in the world.

A chivalrous man is nothing but a person who can act in accordance with the laws of the world. This is what Yan Beigui is going to do.

If Ji Shi was here, he would probably be able to explain the purpose of Yan Beigui in the vernacular of the earth. To put it simply, this white hair intends to save the world.

In order to achieve this goal, the development of Canglan Shinto is very important.

What Yan Beigui wants to establish is not just a casual cultivation alliance. From the perspective of conception, it should be a monk who can accommodate all paths, not only the immortal way, but also the divine way.

... As for the Demon Dao, among the few Demon Dao monks that Yan Beigui knew well, two of them said that they were happy to die together, so it is better not to involve the Demon Dao in this matter for the time being.

"Prepare all kinds of materials," he said to Jiang Yingliu, "First of all, we need to build a place in this place that can be used to entertain others."

"Hey, hey," Jiang Yingliu was completely confused by the wrong words, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Yan Beigui's eyes.

The unshakable perseverance caught Jiang Yingliu for a moment, and the unscrupulous guy with the nickname of Phoenix Butterfly was rarely serious for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he said: "If you help me, I will help you. No matter how much I owe you in the past, I will do it this time." Pay it off."

"Yes, good." Yan Beigui nodded.

After a while, the white-haired Taoist smiled again and said, "Since that's the case, fellow Taoists will be responsible for the initial expenses including the construction materials just now."

"..." Jiang Yingliu, "Yan Beigui, I believe you to be the ancestor."

The Central Plains side is in full swing waiting to start work, and Ji Shi's side is also very busy.

The Lord Mountain God was so busy that he even put aside his entanglement with the fact that Yan Beigui was a gay. He used the name of Snow Mountain to spread faith in Beibing, and it has been quite effective.

In addition to Snow Eagle Fort, five Snow Fortresses have already expressed plans to build a temple for the Snow Mountain Goddess in the fortresses, but there is a premise that they hope that Ji Shi will take action to save them from the control of the White Snake Sect.

Xu Fanyun bid farewell and left on the second day, followed by Yu E who couldn't get rid of him, and set off to look for the twelve-petaled dragon snow lotus on the coast of Beiyang, leaving only the ignorant Xue Ji and Mr. Bai by his side.

Ji Shi found that Mr. Bai is really a good screw, he can press it wherever he needs it.

On the day when the Snow Eagle Fort Temple was completed, Ji Shi first came forward to use the Huangyun Ganlin Curse to drive away the evil spirits of the people who came to worship, and then used a small miracle to make everyone promote Old Man Bai as the Lord of the castle.

It is also the old man Bai who has initially won the hearts of the people here during the process of building the temple. Although he was blinded by Ji Shi's sudden action, he took the position very smoothly. When the old man realized it, he was already sitting in the castle. The government has dealt with business.

Old Man Bai: "..."

Wait, he's just an ordinary old man.

Facing Ji Shi, the old man repeatedly said so, but Ji Shi just smiled and blessed the old man with various spells to ensure that Mr. Bai's face will be youthful, his body will be strong and strong, and he will be able to fight for another 30 years, and he will continue to assign new tasks to Mr. Bai .

training.

At the beginning when he was following the caravan, watching old man Bai scolding the workers in the caravan, Ji Shi had a vague feeling, but now his feeling has been confirmed to be correct.

"The old man is indeed from the army."

Half a year later, in the Lord's Mansion of Snow Eagle Castle, the woman in white was leaning on a chair, leaning on the table with her elbows, resting her chin with one hand, and said casually.

The lingering smoke was lingering around the woman's body, and her gestures were ethereal and unreal. She picked up a black jade chess piece with the fingertips of her other hand, and put the pale and bluish fingertips together with the dark and dull chess piece. , it's just that the black and white colors are so gorgeous that people can't take their eyes off, but the woman's eyes on the chess pieces in her hand are empty, as if she is thinking about something.

It was Mr. Bai who played chess with Ji Shi.

Xue Ji sat on old man Bai's lap, poking her head and looking at her beautiful mother, while old man Bai put down the chess pieces, sighed and said, "When I was young, I almost couldn't get along in Beibing, so I went to the Central Plains and was called to be the guardian of Taitai. I have only been a soldier in the city for three years, God, you want me to train other soldiers, it is completely difficult for others."

"Really? I think you did a good job."

Ji Shi said.

After asking all believers not to call him empress, people here also call him Shangshen.

Not to mention that Ji Yi almost wept with joy when he finally changed his mind. At this moment, the mountain god looked down at his few pieces left on the chessboard, and fell silent for a while.

Ji Shi is not good at Go, but they don't play Go either.

On the chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, the terrain has been drawn in advance. The black stones represent the White Snake Sect, and the white stones represent Ji Shi's Snow Mountain Goddess Sect. The two sides are forming troops.

It was the old man who was holding the white piece, and Ji Shi had a game with him, first confirming that the saying that there is a specialization in the art industry is very correct, and then confirming that the person in charge of the army is right.

This kind of all-round talent is rare, Ji Ji really wants Damin to send some people over to learn from Mr. Bai.

Putting aside such trivial matters, Ji Shi looked at the battle situation on the chessboard again, and said, "Then, the formation of troops tomorrow will follow this plan."

Old Man Bai nodded his head when he heard the words, and began to slowly tidy up the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Xue Ji, who got along very well with the old man for half a year, helped him, but old man Bai stopped, and said to Ji Shi who got up: "Old man, I have one thing that is very strange."

Ji Yi: "Say."

"Why does God trust the old man so much?" Elder Bai said slowly.

Ji Yi laughed.

He said softly: "Xue Ji is a good child."

"Of course Xue Ji is a good boy," Xue Ji jumped off old man Bai's lap after packing up her things, "Mother, can I sleep with you today?"

"I'm not your mother, go sleep with your grandpa."

Satisfied, Ji Shi silently held the little girl's head hostage, her body scattered into snowflakes and disappeared.

A chill hit his face, old man Bai sat motionless in his seat, his face turned from red to blue.

Day two.

On the ice field, the sudden snow stopped.

Snow Mountain Goddess teaches six snow fortresses with a total of 4 horses, far away from the [-] soldiers of the White Snake Sect.

Ji Shi, who turned into a goddess, turned into a huge phantom standing behind his own soldiers, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the vicious and tyrannical eyes of the giant snake on the opposite side.

The author has something to say:

Yan Beigui's classmate, suddenly became a sophomore and you will lose fans...

Ji Shi: Losing fans is nothing, he obviously lost his life

Yan Beigui: ... Friends Chun Daoist, listen to me, it was an accident