Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

"Here we go again," Ever since he saw the wooden man for the first time, Le Jinxi guessed that this wooden man should also be able to control objects like the patterned man. Perhaps these trees are the best bodies.

"That's it? See you," Le Jinxi pointed in the direction where the wooden man disappeared, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"I'm rooting for you!" Grandpa Rabbit gave him a thumbs up, but in his heart he was waiting to see the show, "I wish it were that simple. You'll cry someday."

Before leaving, Lord Rabbit said, "If you really can't find it, you might as well calm down and interact with these trees. After all, you have a talent for wood attributes, and you may get unexpected gains."

Le Jinxi was not stupid, so he naturally understood that Master Tu was reminding him, and he quickly thanked him, "Thank you!"

On the first day, Le Jinxi ran across most of the forest but couldn't find any trace of the wooden man.

There was one thing that concerned him very much. No matter where he was, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him.

"Damn it! What on earth is that?" Le Jinxi looked around alertly and spread his spiritual sense around again.

He discovered that the deeper he went, the smaller the range of his spiritual awareness became, as if it was restricted. Right now, where he was standing, his spiritual awareness could only cover an area of ​​three meters.

"Sure enough, I was too impatient. I wanted to take it easy from the beginning. Since this is the second test from Lord Rabbit, it must be harder than the first one," Le Jinxi thought of what Lord Rabbit said before he left, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He sat cross-legged in meditation, closed his eyes and calmed his mind. He used his heart to feel the three-meter range covered by his spiritual awareness.

It was quiet, everything around him was silent. He could not hear the sound of the wind, but he could feel the trajectory of the wind.

Perhaps it was because of his practice of Xiaoyao Xianzong! He could feel the wind's unbridled and unfettered freedom.

The fallen leaves fell vertically, and when they encountered the wind, they fluttered again and floated out of the coverage of the spiritual consciousness.

One day, two days, three days, Le Jinxi did not move at all. He could sense everything within a three-meter radius clearly, the veins of the trees, the number of fallen leaves, etc. He even knew how many insects were coming in and out.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was no happiness on his face, but a hint of depression.

"I always feel like something is missing," he muttered, and then began to think, "It would be great if there was a wood attribute technique."

"Hey! This is possible!" He suddenly remembered Xiaobai and his treasure chest. A long-lost smile finally appeared on his face, looking like a profiteer.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you," Le Jinxi transmitted the message into the Book of Life and Death to contact Bai Wuchang.

"Go away and don't disturb me," Bai Wuchang, in the Book of Life and Death, refused angrily.

"I really have something to tell you."

"roll!"

"Uh..." Le Jinxi frowned: "Did you take gunpowder?"

The divine consciousness probed into the Book of Life and Death and saw cracks and cuts on the ground.

Looking at the Black and White Impermanence again, they were both lying on the ground, looking exhausted, with stains all over their clothes. If you didn't know better, you would think they were rolling on the ground.

"I guess I got hurt in this competition. Look at my strength. It's just hitting my head."

After thinking for a while, Le Jinxi sent another voice transmission: "The sun is shining brightly in the sky, the weather is fine and the breeze is gentle. How can you have the nerve to sleep at such a beautiful moment? If you don't seize the time to practice, how will you protect Sister Yu when she gets better?"

You know what, mentioning Su Yueyu really worked. After a while, the Black and White Impermanence came out.

"Is this what you call a sunny and beautiful day?" Bai Wuchang looked up. The lush branches and leaves were all dark, completely blocking the view. Only a little sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves and hit his face.

"I'm talking about the outside. It's sunny and bright outside," Le Jinxi explained with a smile, "This is a forest after all, so it's normal for it to be a little dark."

"Stop talking about useless things. Tell me what's the matter." Bai Wuchang said quickly. His anger had not subsided at all, especially when he looked at Hei Wuchang, his eyes were about to burst into fire.

However, Hei Wuchang deliberately avoided his gaze and looked like he didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Le Jinxi naturally saw all of this. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I need a book about wood-related skills. Just borrow it and I will return it after I finish reading it."

"Borrow?" Bai Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and asked, "Are you looking for me to borrow?"

Le Jinxi blinked and said seriously, "Yes!"

"No! I don't have any skills!" Bai Wuchang replied seriously, and it was obvious that he was not lying.

"No way! There's not even a set of martial arts techniques in your treasure box?" Le Jinxi was speechless.

"Okay! You are really planning to take my treasure chest. Let me tell you, it's impossible. Not to mention I don't have it, I won't give it to you even if I do have it," Bai Wuchang suddenly became furious and yelled at Le Jinxi.

Of course, Le Jinxi also said that he didn't know that the treasure chest was Bai Wuchang's taboo. If anyone dared to take the treasure chest, he would fight to the death at any time.

"Please, I'll only lend it to you for one day." Le Jinxi pointed out a word with his index finger, still talking nonstop: "Have you forgotten that in this strange world, we are the closest people. If we don't help each other, how can we survive in this world? Moreover, our common goal now is to save Sister Yu. How can we save her if we don't improve our strength first?"

"I understand what you said, but there is no martial arts in my treasure chest. You know, we, the Black and White Impermanence, are also gods in the underworld and don't need any martial arts at all," Bai Wuchang's emotions calmed down and he explained the actual situation seriously.

I have to say, when it comes to playing the emotional card, Le Jinxi is definitely a master.

"I remember the only book was left to me by my master. It can't be considered a martial arts manual. If you want it, I can find it for you," Bai Wuchang said as he took out the treasure box, rummaged through it, and handed him a handwritten book.

The book was made of top-quality paper and had a top-quality binding, but the words and manuscripts were almost invisible. The key point was that Le Jinxi could barely recognize them, and could only recognize three or two characters that looked like Chinese characters.

At this moment, he was holding the book as if he was holding a heavenly book.

"Excuse me for asking, what period is this text from? I can't understand it?" Le Jinxi said awkwardly.

"This seems to be the text from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period! I remember that in order for me to understand it, my master forced me to study the culture of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period for half a year," Bai Wuchang recalled, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "I don't know if I can see my master again."

"The Spring and Autumn Period... The Warring States Period..." Le Jinxi felt a headache and couldn't help asking, "Why did your master use the characters of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to write books? Does it make him look cultured?"

"No, no! This was not written by my master. It seems to be written by a man named Laozi," Bai Wuchang recalled carefully and indeed remembered that this was what his master said.

"Laozi?" Le Jinxi stared at the book in shock, then suddenly realized: "Is this the Tao Te Ching?"

For some reason, the more he looked at the three words on the cover, the more they looked like words from the Tao Te Ching.