At the beginning of the sun, the distant sunlight dispels the haze and darkness wrapped in the night.

It was like a sharp sword at dawn. With one sword, I swung my sword to clear out all the ghosts and monsters wandering last night.

"Dongdong."

The temple bell rang, and the melodious bells awakened the other monks in the temple.

Put on a monk's robes and got up in a hurry. The curling smoke from the temple was winding up from the kitchen.

Jiang Ye heard these noisy movements, but he didn't care about them. He only cared about whether Huang Lixuan appeared beside him. He looked around and saw that there was no scarlet red apple light around him.

"Isn't the light of the red apple?" Jiang Ye murmured softly.

In this way, although Huang Lixuan has also entered this large-scale plot world, the place where the other party appears is definitely not here, and there is a discussion on other places.

However, Jiang Ye was not so worried. Players would definitely not be too far away from the incident. Even if he wanted to stay away, the player's system would not allow players to come in and spend their days peacefully.

"Silent Crow."

Quake.

The crow appeared from the black fog and fell on Jiang Ye's shoulders. The big red eyes showed a look of confusion, but it obviously recognized Jiang Ye and fell on the side with its wings.

"Go and find him."

Yinzhi flew out of the Buddhist temple.

At this time, Jiang Ye realized that he did not seem to be suppressed by strength, nor was he stared at by something in the sky. Everything was let nature go, as if he appeared directly in a large plot world.

But this kind of thing is obviously unreliable. If it is a small plot copy, it would be fine. In such a large plot world, the pan-world consciousness above his head will definitely be aware of his entry as soon as possible.

"Is it because I have improved the scene, so the permissions of the butcher system have also increased?"

Jiang Ye reached out to take off the mask on his face.

When Jiang Ye wanted to move, he realized that he couldn't move now.

"Where is my hand?"

Jiang Ye's eyes turned slightly and looked at his body. The scene in front of him immediately made Jiang Ye widen his eyes.

Half of his body turned into something like wood, his hands and feet connected, and he was rooted on the land along his body. No, he couldn't even talk about the land. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the rosette, and later most of his body covered the rosette and became a half-tree man.

Half of his body has grown into the soil.

Although there is no sign of decline in the power in the body, and even the pan-world consciousness has not noticed Jiang Ye, his current state is indeed not an ideal state.

"Can you bear it? Haven't you watered the tree Buddha yet? The morning class is about to begin."

"It's soon, and it'll be watered soon." The shouted monk hurriedly accelerated his pace and carried a bucket and watered the trees on the rosette Buddha with clear water.

When he arrived in front of Jiang Ye, the other party treated everyone equally. The clear water from the scooped scoop was poured into it along the roots growing under his feet. Then the little monk hurriedly carried the bucket toward the surrounding tree Buddha.

Jiang Ye opened his eyes and looked at the back of the monk, and couldn't help but smile. The plot copy he entered at the beginning was the double-faced Buddha, and the one in front of him was called "Tongtian", both temples and different Buddhas.

It’s just that the body Buddha, who is different from ordinary people, drank the ghost blood of the ghost baby for his strength and turned himself into a human-like appearance that is neither human-like nor ghost.

These tree Buddhas nowadays are like vegetative people who have no consciousness at all, waiting quietly for the little monk to come and water.

I always felt something was wrong today. I looked at him like some gaze behind me. I suddenly turned around and there were only those tree Buddhas behind me, and it was impossible for the tree Buddhas to look at him with my eyes.

“It’s really strange.”

After the little monk was watered, he hurriedly walked out of the Buddhist temple. Only by staying outdoors and feeling the sunlight could he dispel the panic just now.

The bell for morning class rang, and the little monk did not think much, closed the door of the Buddhist temple and went to morning class.

The door slowly closed, until the last ray of light disappeared in front of Jiang Ye, that Jiang Ye then withdrew his gaze.

"Where is the ghost baby?"

Jiang Ye searched for the traces of the ghost baby, and then he found that the ghost baby had grown into the roots of the tree. Because the ghost baby was sitting on Jiang Ye's shoulder, the trees on his body directly wrapped the ghost baby up.

Jiang Ye pulled out a bone-bone knife from his backpack and cut it down along the area where the tree trunk grew.

It would definitely hurt if you say it hurts, but Jiang Ye felt that if he just cut the limbs of wooded trees, it would not be able to solve the problem. It would be better to make up and completely separate his body and wooded limbs with one knife.

With a few muffled groans, Jiang Ye felt that the pain could last for so long for the first time, and the level of pain would increase with the speed of his knife. Jiang Ye's remaining half of his body twitched.

Blood gushed out, and the half-tree-shaped body was sucking the blood from Jiang Ye's body wildly.

The smell of blood suddenly filled the entire Buddhist temple.

"Consuming life and repairing the body."

"Puchi."

Jiang Ye held a bone-breaking knife in his hand and directly cut open the remaining half of his tree-like body. The ghost baby was curled up in a ball, sleeping soundly in it with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping soundly and deeply.

"Stop sleeping, if you sleep, you will be eaten by this thing." Jiang Ye took out the ghost baby.

The body of the tree that was cut by Jiang Ye was like trying to snatch the ghost baby back, and most of the body actually replenished some of the lost flesh and blood after absorbing Jiang Ye's blood.

"Hmph." Jiang Ye snorted coldly, and the flesh-and-blooded bone knife pierced into the neck of the half of the tree-turned body. With a turn of strength, the wooden head fell from the neck.

It rolled on the ground and naturally rolled to Jiang Ye's feet.

In fact, this scene looks a bit terrifying. After all, what separates out is his original flesh and blood, and the face of this thing is also very similar to Jiang Ye.

Rolling down in front of Jiang Ye, he felt a sense of absurdity of looking at his own head.

With the consumption of lifespan, Jiang Ye's body has recovered and the remaining half of his body is still like a human being. It is not because it was tree-like at the beginning, and even the flesh and blood that grew later became tree-like.

It is naturally joyful to restore his complete body, not to mention that after he recovers his body, he can move freely, and he does not have to take root on the ground of this lotus platform because of his remaining body.

Looking at the wooden head at feet.

Jiang Ye's mouth gradually widened, and then he picked up the wooden head that was exactly the same as his face.

Although this thing looks like a wood-shaped thing, it does not have the texture of wood, and it also has a strange fragrance. Taking a bite of sugar cane that has lost some moisture, of course, there is no residue left by the sugar cane.

The remaining part of Jiang Ye did not waste it, and all went into his stomach.

[Devour the remaining remains of low-level ghost-turned wood spirit]

【Life life + 3 days】

【Attribute Point +1】

[A glance at the brain stem shows that there are not many trees in this Buddhist temple, but they all have one characteristic, that is, more than 60% to 70% of their bodies have been tree-like.

Jiang Ye was not interested in them at all. Even his own tree-forming remains only provide such a little attribute, let alone others, not to mention that they have human parts, which really makes it difficult for Jiang Ye to speak.

“Cruff!”

He pushed open the door of the Buddhist temple and the sunlight entrance shone in.

Feeling the warm sunshine, Jiang Ye stretched his waist, spread his arms and smiled, "Yes, since he is a vegetable, don't you want to accept the sunshine better and then photosynthesis? You are always in the darkness and even the growth momentum will stop."

Perhaps it was the sun that made the sleeping ghost baby feel uncomfortable, or it naturally woke up after breaking away from the wooden body. The ghost baby rubbed his eyes and sat up from Jiang Ye's shoulder while yawning.

As soon as Jiang Ye walked out of the door, he saw another little monk carrying a bucket.

The little monk looked at Jiang Ye who walked out of the Buddhist temple courtyard in amazement. The expression on his face changed from surprise to horror, and his face twisted at a speed visible to naked eyes. He stretched out his fingers and pointed at Jiang Ye tremblingly: "Life...Life."

"Living!"

"The Buddha is alive!"

He waters the tree Buddha every day, how could he not know what the tree Buddha looks like? He even knows more familiarity when he sees the tree Buddha than when he sees his own relatives.

These little novice monks were sent up the mountain, and the temples were also welcomed. As long as they received donations, they could recruit little novice monks, either listening to scriptures and judging words, or practicing martial arts to strengthen their bodies. They could use their own abilities to support themselves when they returned to secular life in the future.

Of course, the rough work was done by the little novice monks, including watering the tree Buddha.

"Shh." Jiang Ye appeared in front of the little shaman, put his fingers on his lips, and looked down at the little shaman with a smile. His voice was soft but with great power, which calmed down the panic little shaman.

He covered his mouth and did not dare to shout loudly.

“When is it now?”

"Fifth year of the Great Wei Dynasty."

"Big Wei?" Jiang Ye searched for the knowledge in his mind. It seemed that the Wei Wu regime was just a flash in history and did not survive for long. When it was said that it existed, it was parallel to other regimes.

For example, in the Warring States Period or the Three Kingdoms Period, I just don’t know when the Wei Dynasty is now.

“Where is this?”

"Baigu Temple, I am the little shaman from Baigu Temple, you are the tree Buddha cultivated by Baigu Temple." The little shaman's eyes were dull. Jiang Ye asked him and answered the questions asked by Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye was completely confused at this moment. He could not find the corresponding dynasty. Even the name of this temple was very strange. At least Gushan Temple sounded like an orthodox Buddhist temple, and this so-called White Bone Temple sounded like a demon temple.

“Where are we now?”

"We are located at the foot of Tongtian Tree. According to legend, there are immortals outside Tongtian Tree. Our ancestor of White Bone Temple walked down from Tongtian Tree."

"Where is the Tongtian Tree?"

"It's right there." The little novice monk pointed the way for Jiang Ye.

Behind the mountains, between clouds and mist.

Among the mountains are huge trees that are towering into the clouds.
To be continued...