His neck was getting more and more itchy, and Zhou Wen knew that he couldn't delay it any longer and had to find a way to solve this problem.
"Maybe Lord Di knows what this is." Zhou Wen wanted to leave the Zhuolu battlefield and return to a place where the station had a signal to contact Lord Di to see if he could get some useful information about the snail from her.
But after walking only a few steps, Zhou Wen felt that the itching on his neck was unbearable and he wished he could cut his neck off.
What's even weirder is that Zhou Wen feels that his body has become very heavy, as if there is an invisible boulder pressing on him, making every step he takes feels extremely difficult, leaving deep footprints on the bone sand. The calves were sunk in.
Zhou Wen knew that this was definitely not an illusion. There was something really pressing on him. The pressure could be clearly felt, but there was nothing on him.
thump!
Zhou Wen's body was pressed into the bone sand. He tried to stand up but couldn't move.
Not only can I not move, but the itch on my neck is getting worse and worse, and I can't even scratch it.
"We have to get out of here quickly." Zhou Wen asked Liuyi and Zhulong to pull his body, trying to get them to carry him back.
However, the huge power of Liuyi and Zhulong could not pull him, or in other words, they did not dare to use too much force for fear of directly breaking his body.
"I'm really not suitable for entering the dimensional realm in reality. Something happens every time." Zhou Wen regretted it now. He shouldn't have dug around.
Maybe because I had just received such a powerful companion pet as Zhulong, I was a little bit distracted. I thought that with Zhulong around, I could handle emergencies, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't have the chance to use Zhulong at all.
Zhou Wen could only endure the itch and let Zhulong get under the bone sand, trying to prop up his body.
But when Zhulong tried hard to prop up Zhou Wen's body, he almost squeezed Zhou Wen's body flat, and still could not lift Zhou Wen's body even one centimeter.
The result was that Zhou Wen was pressed on Zhulong's back. As soon as Zhulong's body retreated, Zhou Wen immediately fell into the sand pit and was still unable to move.
Zhou Wen thought of all the ways he could think of, but it was of no use. He was pinned down here and couldn't move.
Next to the pressure on his body, the itch on his neck was unbearable for Zhou Wen, almost reaching the depths of his soul.
All the powers were useless, Zhou Wen could only switch to the Lesser Prajna and operate the Eighth Degree of Prajna Fate.
It's not that the power of Little Prajna can relieve his stress, nor that the Eighth Prajna can relieve itching, but that this Little Prajna has one benefit, and that is tolerance.
Taoists cultivate this life, while Buddhists cultivate the afterlife, pursuing great liberation in the afterlife.
Although the Little Prajna is a vitality art for cultivating the body, it is different from the vitality art of Innate Invincible Divine Art, which directly strengthens the body. The Little Prajna is more about the management of the body by the spirit.
The six prajna wisdoms allow people to pursue spiritual enlightenment without being limited by their own bodies.
Zhou Wen was running Little Prajna at this time, not to relieve the pain on his body, but so that he could no longer focus on his own pain, in order to reduce the itching feeling.
Although this approach treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, Zhou Wen really doesn't have any good solution now. If the itching doesn't stop, he is afraid that he will be tortured crazy by the itching feeling.
"Next time, if I don't listen to you, I won't be able to move things around at will." Zhou Wen thought to himself.
After the operation of the Lesser Prajna, the Eighth Prajna made his six senses sharper, which in turn made the itchy feeling go deeper into his bones.
Zhou Wen knows that this is only temporary. He has read many Buddhist scriptures and knows that this is just an inevitable process. He needs to feel the pain first, and then he can achieve enlightenment and achieve physical liberation.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that unless hell is empty, one cannot become a Buddha. This is a kind of great enlightenment and liberation.
Holding back the fatal itch, Zhou Wen continued to endure the invasion of the itch and kept running the Little Prajna, hoping to achieve great spiritual liberation and at the same time absolutely control his body so that his body would no longer be subject to six kinds of pain. limitations and influences of knowledge.
If it were an ordinary person, in such an itchy situation, there would be no way to calm down and think about the meaning of those scriptures, nor would they be able to use the vitality technique wholeheartedly.
Zhou Wen is obviously not included in this list. His talent for concentration allows him to still think and understand without being affected under such circumstances.
The scriptures he read before were finally not in vain. Zhou Wen was finally on the right path. With the operation and understanding of the Lesser Prajna Sutra, Zhou Wen's six senses became more acute, and the itching feeling on his neck still existed, but for The impact of Zhou Wen's spirit was much less, making him feel less uncomfortable.
"This really works!" Zhou Wen continued to study this aspect, hoping to break through the bottleneck of Little Prajna in one fell swoop and condense the Life Soul.
Different from the general Vitality Technique that strengthens the body, the Lesser Prajna Sutra cannot eliminate the pain in the body, but uses one's own wisdom to understand the pain in the body.
Of course, being able to understand does not mean that it can be solved, but the separation of body and spirit made Zhou Wen less painful.
The pressure on his body was still there, and the itching feeling was getting worse. However, Zhou Wenming could clearly feel these two types of pain, but he seemed to feel that his body was not his, and the pain was not so unbearable.
This feeling is very strange. It is obviously my body, but it feels like it is not my own. My spirit seems to be from the perspective of an outsider.
"If I continue to practice like this, I won't really become a Buddha, right?" Zhou Wen could feel that his body was actually emitting a gleaming light.
The source of this precious light is not the physical body, but a deeper level.
Zhou Wen doesn't want to become a Buddha without desires, but in this situation, he can only continue to practice, otherwise just the itchy feeling can make people crazy.
In such an environment, Zhou Wen quickly achieved the separation and unity of spirit and body. It may sound contradictory, but this is indeed Zhou Wen's current state.
That is to say, he can absolutely control his body, and his mind is not restricted by the body. The pain and itchiness of being oppressed are nothing to Zhou Wen now.
But even if Zhou Wen no longer cares, it can't affect his spirit. The pressure on his body still exists. His body has been pressed into the bone sand and is about to be crushed.
Once the body dies, no matter how powerful his spirit is, it will be useless to wait for the Buddha to guide him into the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss to cultivate the next life? Zhou Wen obviously did not have that kind of awareness.
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