Let Me Game in Peace

His neck was getting itchy, Zhou Wen knew that he couldn’t drag it any longer, and he had to find a way to solve this problem.

“Perhaps Lord Emperor knows what this is.” Zhou Wen wanted to leave Zhuolu battlefield and return to the station where there was a signal to contact Lord Emperor to see if she could get some useful information about snails from her.

But just a few steps away, Zhou Wen felt that itching his neck was a bit unbearable, and he couldn’t help pinching his neck down.

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 got stuck in.

Zhou Wen knows that this is definitely not an illusion. Something is really pressing on him. The pressure can be clearly felt, but there is nothing on him.

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Zhou Wen’s body was lying on the bones and sand, and she was holding her body to stand up, but she could not move to a little bit.

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 Torch Dragon to pull his body, trying to get them to carry themselves back.

But the 6-wing and Torch Dragon were so powerful, they couldn’t pull him, or they didn’t dare to push too hard, for fear of pulling his body directly.

“I really don’t fit into the dimensional field in reality. Every time something goes wrong.” Zhou Wen now regrets a bit and should not dig around.

It may be that I just got a powerful companion pet like Torch Dragon, which is a little bit drifted away. I thought that with Torch Dragon, I could cope with unexpected situations, but I didn’t want to use Torch Dragon at all.

Zhou Wen could only bear the itch, let Torch Dragon drill under the bone and sand, and wanted to support his body.

However, when Torch Dragon tried hard to prop up Zhou Wen’s body, he almost squeezed Zhou Wen’s body, and still couldn’t raise Zhou Wen’s body even one centimeter.

As a result, Zhou Wen was pressed on the back of Torch Dragon, and Torch Dragon’s body receded. Zhou Wen suddenly fell into the bunker, but he couldn’t move.

Zhou Wen thought about it, but it was useless at all. He was crushed down here, how could he not be able to move even a little bit.

The pressure on the body was still second, the itching on the neck made Zhou Wen unbearable, almost itching in the depth of one’s soul.

Many powers are useless, Zhou Wen can only switch the small Prajna and run Eight Limits Prajna Fate Standard.

It’s not that the power of Xiao Prajna can alleviate his pressure, or that Eight Limits Prajna can stop 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 Xiaoruo Xiao is the origin qi art of physique cultivation, it is different from the origin qi art of Innate Unbeatable Divine Art, which is a direct strong incarnation body. Xiaoruoru more explains the spirit of ** management.

6 Prajna’s wisdom is the pursuit of spiritual insight without being limited by one’s self.

Zhou Wen is running a small Prajna at this time, not to relieve the pain of the body, but to keep himself from focusing on his own pain in order 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 there is no Listening Truth, I can’t move things at will,” Zhou Wen thought.

After Little Prajna was running, Eight Limits Prajna made his 6 senses sharp, instead making the itchy feeling deeper into the bone marrow.

Zhou Wen knows that this is only temporary and he has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. He knows that this is only an inevitable process. He needs to feel the pain before he can fully realize the relief of the fleshhy body.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that hell is not empty, and he will not swear to become a Buddha. This is a great relief.

Resisting the deadly itch, Zhou Wen endured the itching attack constantly, running the small Prajna constantly, hoping to achieve the great liberation of the spirit, and at the same time, she absolutely controlled her ** and let her body no longer be Limited and affected by 6 cognition.

For ordinary people, in such an itchy condition, there is no way to calm down and think about the meaning in those verses, and there is no way to do something with all one’s heart.

Zhou Wen is obviously not in this column. His concentration innate talent allows him to think and comprehend 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 Lesser Prajna Scripture, Zhou Wen 6 became more acute, and the itching on the neck still existed. However, the impact on Zhou Wen’s spirit was much less, which made him feel less uncomfortable.

“This pass really works!” Zhou Wen continued to study from this aspect, hoping to break through the small Bantleneck in one fell swoop, condensing Fate Soul.

Unlike the original qi art that strengthens the physique in general, Lesser Prajna Scripture does not eliminate the pain on the body, but uses its own wisdom to understand the pain on the body.

Of course, being able to understand doesn’t mean you can solve it, but the separation of fleshhy 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 Wen can obviously 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 his own body, but it feels as if he is not his own, the spirit seems to be standing in the perspective of an outsider.

“I won’t really become a Buddha if I continue to practice this way, right?” Zhou Wen could feel that his fleshhy body was exuding Ying Treasure Light.

The source of this treasure light is not **, but a deeper level.

Zhou Wen doesn’t want to be a Buddha without desire, but in this case, he can only continue to practice, otherwise the itchiness can make people crazy.

In such an environment, Zhou Wen has quickly achieved the separation and unification of spirit and sex, which may sound contradictory, but this is indeed the current state of Zhou Wen.

That is, being able to control his body absolutely, and being free from the constraints of his body, the oppressed pain and itching feeling, is nothing to Zhou Wen now.

However, even if Zhou Wen already not in minded, it would not affect his spirit. The pressure on his body was still there. His body had been pressed into the bone and sand, and it was about to be squashed.

As soon as his body died, no matter how powerful his spirit was, it was waiting for the Buddha to lead him into Bliss Pure Land. Zhou Wen obviously didn’t have that awareness.