The neck was getting more and more itchy. Zhou Wen knew that he couldn't drag on anymore. He had to find a way to solve this problem.
"Perhaps Lord Emperor knows what this is." Zhou Wen wanted to leave the Mule Deer battlefield and return to the station where there was a signal to contact the Lord Emperor to see if she could get some useful information about the snail from her.
But after walking a few steps, Zhou Wen felt that his neck was itchy and he couldn't stand it.
What's even more weird is that Zhou Wen feels that his body has become heavy, as if an invisible boulder was pressing on him, making each step as difficult as he can, leaving extremely deep footprints on the bone and sand. The calf was trapped.
Zhou Wen knew that this was definitely not an illusion. Something was really pressing on him. The pressure could be clearly felt, but there was nothing on him.
thump!
Zhou Wen's body was lying on the bones and sand, and she was holding her body to stand up, but she couldn't move.
Not only can't move, the neck is getting more and more itchy, not even scratching it.
"You have to leave here quickly." Zhou Wen asked Six Wings and Candle Dragon to pull his body, trying to get them to carry themselves back.
But the huge strength of the Six Wings and the Candle Dragon did not pull him, or he did not dare to use too much force, for fear of pulling his body directly.
"I really don't fit into the realm of dimension in reality. Every time something goes wrong." Zhou Wen now regrets a bit and should not dig around.
Maybe I just got such a powerful companion pet of the candle dragon, a little bit drifted away, thinking that there is a candle dragon, and I can cope with unexpected situations, but I do not want to not use the candle dragon at all.
Zhou Wen could not help but itch, let the candle dragon drill under the bones and sand, trying to support his body.
However, when Candle Dragon tried hard to support Zhou Wen's body, he almost squeezed Zhou Wen's body, and still could not lift Zhou Wen's body even one centimeter.
As a result, Zhou Wen was pressed on the back of Candle Dragon, and when Candle Dragon's body retreated, Zhou Wen suddenly fell into the bunker, still unable to move.
Zhou Wen thought about all the solutions he could think of, but they were useless at all. He was crushed down here and couldn't move.
The pressure on the body was still second. The itching on the neck made Zhou Wen unbearable, almost itching into the soul.
Many powers are useless, Zhou Wen can only switch between the small Prajna and the Octave Prajna.
It is not that the power of Xiao Prajna can alleviate his stress, nor is it that Octave Prajna can relieve itching, but that this Prajna has a benefit, that is, tolerance.
Taoism cultivates this life, while Buddhism cultivates the afterlife, and pursues the great liberation of the afterlife.
Although Suo Xiaoruo is a vitality tactic for cultivating physical fitness, it is different from the aura that directly strengthens the body.
All the Wisdoms of the Six Prajna are the pursuit of spiritual insight without being limited by oneself.
Zhou Wen was running small Prajna at this time, not to relieve the pain on her body, but to keep herself from focusing on her own pain, so as to reduce the feeling of itching.
Although this method does not cure the symptoms, Zhou Wen has no good way now. If he doesn't stop itching, he is afraid that he will be tortured by that itching feeling.
"The next time I haven't listened, I can't move things at random anymore." Zhou Wen thought.
After the small Prajna operation, the Octave Prajna made his six consciousness sharp, instead, the itchiness went deeper into the bone marrow.
Zhou Wen knows that this is only temporary. He has also read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. He knows that this is only an inevitable process. He needs to feel the pain first, and then be able to fully understand and achieve physical liberation.
Jizo King Bodhisattva once said that **** is not empty, and he will not swear to become a Buddha.
Resisting the deadly itch, Zhou Wen constantly endured the itching attack, constantly running the small Prajna, hoping to achieve the great liberation of the spirit, and at the same time absolutely control his own, so that his body is no longer subject to the six senses Limitations and impacts.
For ordinary people, in such an itchy condition, there is no way to calm down and think about the meaning in those Scriptures, nor to fully work their vitality.
Zhou Wen is obviously not in this column. His focused talents allow him to think and understand unaffected under such circumstances.
The verses I read before did not look blank, Zhou Wen went the right way. With the operation and understanding of the small Prajna Sutra, Zhou Wen's six senses became more acute, and the itchiness on his neck still existed, but for the The influence of Zhou Wen's spirit is much less, which makes him feel less uncomfortable.
"This really works!" Zhou Wen continued to study from this aspect, hoping to break through the bottleneck of the small Prajna in one fell swoop and condense the soul of life.
Different from the general strength-enhancing tactics of strengthening the body, Xiao Prajna Sutra does not eliminate the pain on the body, but uses his own wisdom to understand the pain on the body.
Of course, being able to understand does not mean that it can be solved, but the separation of the body and spirit makes Zhou Wen less painful.
The pressure on the body is still there, and the itchiness is getting worse and worse, but Zhou Wenming can feel these two kinds of pain, but it seems that the body is not his own, and the pain is not so unbearable.
This feeling is very strange, it is obviously my own body, but it feels like not my own, and the spirit seems to be standing in the perspective of an outsider ~ www.novelhall.com ~ If I continue to practice this way, I will not really become a Buddha ? "Wen Wen can feel that his physical body even emits a radiant treasure.
The source of this kind of treasure is not yes, but deeper.
Zhou Wen doesn't want to be a Buddha without desire, but in this case, he can only continue to practice, otherwise it will just make the itch feel crazy.
In this environment, Zhou Wen has quickly achieved the separation and unification of spirit and sound. It may sound contradictory, but this is indeed Zhou Wen's current state.
That is, being able to control his body absolutely, being free from the constraints of his body, and being oppressed by the pain and itchiness, is nothing to Zhou Wen now.
However, even if Zhou Wen didn't care, it would not affect his spirit. The pressure on his body still existed. His body had been pressed into the bone and sand, and it was about to be squashed.
As soon as his body dies, no matter how great his spirit is, it is useless to wait for the Buddha to lead him into the afterlife of Elysium Pure Land. Zhou Wen apparently did not have that awareness.