My neck became itchy, and Zhou Wen knew that he could not drag it down anymore, and he 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 the place where the station had signal to contact Lord Di to see if he could get some useful information about the snail from her.

But after just a few steps, Zhou Wen felt that his neck was itchy and he wanted to cut off his neck.

What's even more strange is that Zhou Wen felt that his body had become so heavy, as if an invisible rock was pressing on him, making every step he took was extremely difficult, leaving extremely deep footprints on the bone sand, and his calves were sinking into it.

Zhou Wen knew that this was definitely not an illusion, that something really pressed on him, and that kind of pressure could be clearly felt, but there was nothing on him.

thump!

Zhou Wen's body was pressed into the bone sand, and he forced himself to stand up, but he couldn't move.

Not only can't move, but the neck is getting itchy and it's getting worse and worse, so I can't even scratch it.

"You have to leave here as soon as possible." Zhou Wen asked Liuyi and Zhulong to pull his body, wanting them to carry themselves back.

However, Liuyi and Zhulong had such huge power, but he couldn't pull him, or he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of breaking his body directly.

"I am indeed not suitable to enter the dimensional field in reality, and something happens every time." Zhou Wen regrets it now and shouldn't dig around.

Maybe I just got a companion pet as powerful as Zhulong, and I was a little bit floating. I thought that Zhulong was there and could deal with it when encountering emergencies, but I didn’t want to have no chance to use Zhulong at all.

Zhou Wen could only endure the itch and let Zhulong drill under the bone sand, trying to support his body.

However, when Zhulong tried to support Zhou Wen's body, he almost squeezed Zhou Wen's body flat, and he still couldn't lift Zhou Wen's body even one centimeter.

As a result, Zhou Wen was pressed on Zhulong's back. As soon as Zhulong's body retreated, Zhou Wen fell into the sand pit and could not move at all.

Zhou Wen thought about the solution he could think of, but it was useless. He was pressed tightly here and could not move.

The pressure on his body was still second, but the itch on his neck was unbearable, and it almost reached the depths of his soul.

Many powers are useless, so Zhou Wen can only switch to the small Prajna and activate the octave of Prajna.

It is not that the power of the little Prajna can relieve his pressure, nor that the eighth Prajna can relieve itch, but that this little Prajna has one advantage, that is patience.

Taoism practices this life, while Buddhism practices the next life, and pursues great liberation in the next life.

Although the little Prajna is the essence of the body, it is different from the innate invincible magic technique that directly strengthens the body, the little Prajna also explains the management of the spirit on the body.

All the wisdoms of the Six Prajna are all about people who pursue spiritual enlightenment without being limited by their own physical body.

Zhou Wen’s operation of Prajna at this time was not to relieve the pain in his body, but to make himself stop focusing on his own pain in order to reduce the itchy feeling.

Although this method is used to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, Zhou Wen really has no good idea now. If he doesn't stop the itch, he is afraid that he will be tortured by the itchy feeling.

"Next time I don't listen carefully, I can't move anything at will any longer." Zhou Wen thought to himself.

After the small Prajna is activated, the eighth Prajna makes his six consciousnesses sharper, which makes the itchy feeling even deeper into the bone marrow.

Zhou Wen knew that this was only temporary, and he had read a lot of Buddhist scriptures. He knew that this was just an inevitable process. He needed to feel pain first, and then he could achieve great enlightenment and achieve physical liberation.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that hell will not become a Buddha without being empty, this is a great enlightenment and great liberation.

To endure that fatal itch, Zhou Wen continued to endure the invasion of the itchy mind and constantly circulates the small Prajna, hoping to achieve great spiritual liberation, and at the same time absolutely control his body so that his body will no longer be limited and influenced by the six consciousnesses.

If an ordinary person is so itchy, he will not be able to calm down and think about the meaning of those scriptures, nor will he be able to use the essence of the essence with all his heart.

Zhou Wen is obviously not listed here. His concentration talent allows him to think and comprehend without being affected in this situation.

The scriptures I read before were finally in vain. Zhou Wen's path was right. With the operation and understanding of the Little Prajna Sutra, Zhou Wen's six senses became more acute, and the itch on his neck still existed, but the impact on Zhou Wen's spirit was much less, making him feel less uncomfortable.

"This is indeed a perfect outcome!" Zhou Wen continued to study from this aspect, hoping to break through the bottleneck of Little Prajna in one fell swoop and condense his soul of life.

Unlike the general principles of strengthening the body, the Small Prajna Sutra cannot eliminate the pain in the body, but uses its 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 between the body and the spirit makes Zhou Wen less painful.

The pressure on his body is still there, and the itch is getting worse and worse. However, Zhou Wenming could clearly feel these two kinds of pain, but he seemed to feel that his 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 it is not my own. The spirit seems to be from the perspective of an outsider.

"If I continue practicing like this, I won't really become a Buddha, right?" Zhou Wen could feel that his body actually emitted a bright light.

However, the source of this precious light is not the body, but the deeper level.

Zhou Wen did not want to become a Buddha without desires, but in this situation, he could only continue to practice, otherwise it would be like that itchy feeling that would make people crazy.

In such an environment, Zhou Wen quickly achieved separation and unity between the spirit and the body, which sounded very contradictory, but this is indeed Zhou Wen’s current state.

That is, being able to absolutely control one's body, without being restrained by the body, the pain and itch of being oppressed are nothing to Zhou Wen now.

But 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 sand and was about to be flattened.
Chapter completed!