Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

Without any warning, roots as thick as arms broke through the ground and rolled directly towards Le Jinxi.

Le Jinxi took a quick glance, fired his gun, and the rhizome broke into three sections.

The next moment, the ground shook and the surrounding trees seemed to come alive, repeating the same movements like puppets. Their roots stabbed, entangled and bound, and their branches were like whips, falling to the ground and cracking rocks.

"There is something mixed up," he chanted softly, and moved his body. The faint shadow of the gun was dazzling and fell on the leading tree, forming the four words "There is something mixed up".

"Born before heaven and earth," he recited again, and Le Jinxi stepped on the fairy trail of freedom. While dodging, he left these words on another tree.

The sky was already dark, and this place was deep in the forest, so there was basically no light.

However, for Le Jinxi, whose eyes were blessed with the power of patterns, it had no effect at all.

"Ji Xi..." Suddenly, a giant hand fell from the sky and interrupted Le Jinxi's thoughts.

Le Jinxi looked closely and saw that it was a huge hand transformed from a tree trunk, and the owner of the huge hand looked like a giant tree with arms and legs. Although he was ten feet away, Le Jinxi still had to look up at him.

On the shoulder of the giant tree, there stood a little wooden man, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Le Jinxi, looking quite like a lone warrior seeking to defeat the enemy.

"It's good that you came! This saves me from having to look for you," Le Jinxi's eyes lit up, and he quickly rushed forward using his gun to protect himself.

The sad wind dances in the moonlight, cutting off one by one the branches and roots that attack itself.

Breaking Dragon Dawn! One strike pierced through the tree puppets blocking the road. Rising Dragon Strike immediately soared into the sky, the dragon roared, the spear shadow was like a pillar, and the branches covering the sky were instantly shattered into slag.

"See where you are going!" In a flash, Le Jinxi had already jumped onto the trunk of the giant tree. Without giving the wooden man a chance to react, the Moonlight Spear in his hand directly pierced into the wooden man's body.

There was no sense of substance, I just felt like I was stabbing into empty space, and when I looked at the wooden man again, I saw it turned into specks of light and disappeared.

At the same time, an identical wooden man appeared on the other shoulder of the giant tree.

"Fake?" Immediately, Xiaoyao Xianzong took a step forward, and Le Jinxi dodged and attacked again, picking up the spear and chopping hard, splitting the wooden man into two.

The next moment, a ghostly scene happened. The babbling sounds of the wooden men were heard everywhere, and a wooden man emerged from every tree.

"Damn it! Which one is the real one?" Le Jin suddenly felt like his brain was not enough!

When his spiritual consciousness was released, all the wooden figures within the range had the same aura, without any difference.

"Damn it! How can I tell the difference?" Le Jinxi cursed inwardly.

Fortunately, the range of his spiritual awareness has expanded from the previous three meters to ten meters.

When I think about it carefully, my position has not changed, and my cultivation has not improved. The only difference is that I have been reading, copying, and thinking about the Tao Te Ching for more than ten days.

"Is it because of the Tao Te Ching?" Le Jinxi was stunned for a moment.

He came up with a plan, and locked onto each of the wooden figures with his spiritual consciousness, chanting softly: "Reach the utmost emptiness, maintain the deepest stillness, all things will be created, and I will watch their recovery..."

The power of the patterns surged up the gun body, and the whole gun looked shining. He took a step and moved. His movements were very slow. Every time he swung the gun, the faint light of the power of the patterns formed lines, and the lines were like dragons and phoenixes, outlining words.

As the mind moved, the words flew in all directions and drifted towards the wooden figure. When they touched the wooden figure, the lines of concentrated energy exploded. Although the power was not great, it was perfect for dealing with these virtual entities.

Along with the loud explosions, the virtual bodies of the wooden men began to twist and shake, and finally scattered like stars.

"Hmph! You think a mere virtual body can confuse me? Wishful thinking!" Le Jinxi snorted coldly and moved a little faster.

The words flashed by like slides, and the series of explosions sounded like crackling firecrackers.

"Damn it! Where did it go? Did I miss something?" As the last wooden man's body dissipated, Le Jinxi could no longer detect any aura belonging to the wooden man within the range of his spiritual awareness.

It was quiet. The surroundings suddenly became quiet. It was so quiet that it was scary and suffocating. Le Jinxi suddenly found that he could not even hear the sound of the wind or the shaking of leaves.

At this moment, what emerged in his mind was not a strategy, but the passage from the Tao Te Ching that he had recited before, "Reach the utmost emptiness, maintain the deepest stillness, all things are in motion, I watch their return..."

Try to make yourself appear as if you don't exist as much as possible, so that your heart can reach a state of emptiness and silence, and sense the way in which all things in the world occur, over and over again in a cycle.

This is his understanding of these sentences.

He seemed to understand something, so he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and emptied his mind and body.

Imagine yourself as a leaf, a stone, or even a speck of dust, blend into nature and be a bystander.

As time passed, Le Jinxi's breath became weaker and weaker. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a sound in his ears. The sound became clearer and clearer. It was the sound of the wind, the chirping of insects, and the rustling of leaves.

In a trance, Le Jinxi felt that he had turned into a leaf. The process from leaf bud to tender green, to withered yellow, to falling and rotting, everything seemed to be happening in real life.

He now felt that his body was really rotting there and he couldn't use it at all.

The next moment, Le Jinxi felt that he had turned into an ant again. From hatching to growth, from building a nest to collecting food, until death, it was certain that this was a diligent worker ant.

"What's wrong with me?" Le Jinxi asked himself. He wanted to return to reality and tried hard to open his eyes to wake up, but he found that it was pitch black around him. He could not feel his eyes, his hands and feet, he could not feel anything except darkness.

He didn't know how long he spent in the darkness until his body moved uncontrollably and the darkness suddenly became as bright as day.

Only then did he see clearly that he was a small stone buried in the soil. If he had not been dug out by the monster, he would have never seen the light of day in his life.

He endured the wind, sun, rain and frost, and went through another long cycle.

In this way, Le Jinxi continued to fall into one reincarnation after another, and the hateful thing was that he had no way to end it all.

No one knew his current situation, because he was still in a meditative posture and did not look abnormal. Even the Rabbit God who was watching from a distance did not notice.

Until the third day, Le Jinxi remained motionless, which attracted the attention of Lord Rabbit.

Not long after, Lord Rabbit leisurely appeared beside Le Jinxi carrying a bamboo basket. He stared at Le Jinxi and saw that his breathing was steady and his face was rosy, without any abnormality. So he stopped thinking about it, put down the bamboo basket, and disappeared again!

Who would have thought! For the next three days, three days, and three days, Le Jinxi remained like this and never woke up.

There were several bamboo baskets neatly placed around him.

"What should we do? Could it be that they have entered the country?" Grandpa Rabbit was anxiously running around.

The so-called entry means that when the monk has an epiphany, he falls into a virtual world formed by his own thoughts and consciousness.

The higher the talent, the more real the virtual realm is, and the more mysterious and unpredictable it is. Correspondingly, the difficulty of comprehending and breaking through will also be higher. If one cannot comprehend and break through, one will be trapped in it and unable to extricate oneself.

"Damn it! He is clearly just a beginner in the Ningwen Realm," Rabbit Lord was full of doubts, because the concept of entry into the realm is often something that only cultivators at a high level will encounter.

For cultivators in the Condensation Realm, being able to achieve enlightenment within three to five days is already a genius. Those who can achieve this state are even more talented than a genius.

When thinking of genius, Mr. Rabbit couldn't help but think of someone, and said to himself: "Maybe he knows what's going on."

The figure flashed and disappeared!