I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

"What to do? Xiao Fanruo can't solve my current dilemma, it's just drinking and quenching thirst." Zhou Wen kept thinking and wanted to find a complete solution.

Although the small Prajna Sutra and the Eighth Prajna could not get Zhou Wen out of pain, he made his thinking and six consciousness more sharp, and he could observe details that he could not feel before.

The neck protrudes, and Zhou Wen can perceive all the details, even the details under the skin.

Under the action of octave Prajna, Zhou Wen only felt that his body had become a transparent general in his consciousness, allowing him to use his consciousness to see many details in his body, or to perceive his own subtleties. That's not true vision.

"This should be the seventh sense in the Buddhist scriptures, right?" Zhou Wen could clearly feel that under the spiral jade protrusions on his neck, it was not just a maggot.

Below that cricket, there were many invisible filaments that penetrated into his blood vessels and muscles, because they were too fine to be seen by the naked eye.

The filaments penetrated into his body like a spider's web, coiled between flesh and bone, the whole neck was rooted with filaments, and it was spreading all over the body, even the brain was being penetrated.

Now Zhou Wen finally knows why it is useless to cut off the crickets himself. The so-called chopping grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows up again.

It's just useless to remove those maggots on the surface, and you must remove those filaments together to truly relieve the crisis on your body.

But the power of the little Prajna Sutra and the octave Prajna could only let him see the problem, but couldn't solve it.

Powers like this that penetrate directly into the body, such as candle dragons, cannot play a role at all. Unless Zhou Wen wants to be killed by the hole candle vision together, he can only find another way.

Dr. Dark is the best at this, but even his toxins can't destroy those filaments, which shows how powerful this thing is.

"Fortunately, I still have a stand-in amulet, and there are six-winged guardian dragons. If it is a last resort, I will burn a jade with this weird snail. With the amulets and the six-winged guard dragons, I should be able to survive , It may not be necessary. "Zhou Wen thought to himself.

But that was the last step as a last resort. As long as there was a way to think, Zhou Wen didn't want to take that last step.

"Since the Little Prajna Sutra can show me, is there really no way to solve it? And my understanding of this, still does not allow Xiao Prajna to be promoted to epic, or to condense the soul, obviously because my understanding and Not exactly right ... "Zhou Wen meditated hard.

The precious light on his body became more and more crystal clear, but he was oppressed by powerful forces, his body could not bear it anymore, and his bones were squeaky, as if they would be broken at any time.

Zhou Wen can feel that there seems to be a huge snail shell pressing on him. The snail shell is invisible to the naked eye and cannot be touched, but the pressure will exist, which is very strange.

"Since the spirit can't control the body, why shouldn't I do the opposite? If I don't even have this life, what should I do in the afterlife?" Zhou Wen thought of it, and reversed the small Prajna.

Originally, Zhou Wen thought that his reversal of the small Prajna would definitely cause great physical damage, but soon he discovered that after the small Prajna was reversed, he could run smoothly without any hindrance, as if it should be so.

Zhou Wen suddenly moved in his mind, thinking of the three-faced Buddha in the small Buddhist temple. The three-faced Buddha has three faces, not all of which are compassionate. It is a little different from ordinary Buddha statues.

"Does it mean that ... Little Prajna is not a pure Buddha cultivation vitality formula ... Three aspects of one body ... So what is the last one?" Zhou Wenyin seemed to realize something.

With the reversal of the small Prajna, the octave Prajna also changed, and Zhou Wen, who was originally in a state of separation of spirit and body, was reunited.

The strange feeling of itching immediately returned to Zhou Wen, making Zhou Wen almost crazy.

But almost at the same time, this crazy itching sensation made Zhou Wen feel full of strength throughout his body. The more the body hurts, the more itchy it becomes, the more excited he becomes. Not only does he not feel pain, but he has a happy feeling. The desire to tear and destroy everything.

"People have three faces, one is the Buddha, and the other is the demon. When the Buddha is approaching, I am a Buddha, and when I am approaching, I am a demon.

With the constant realization of Zhou Wen, his spirit and vitality are erupting in horror, making his body shining and emitting an amazing treasure. It seems that there is an unspeakable power on his body. Conceive.

That kind of strength, Zhou Wen is no stranger, it is the aspect of life and soul condensing.

It's just different from the previous condensed souls. This time, the souls are not the emptiness of consciousness like Bai Wu Tabu, nor are they physical entities such as the Lost Kingdom, nor are they independent individuals like the ancient Emperor.

Zhou Wen's life and soul seems to be his own body, taking himself as his life and soul, for fear that few people have seen it in the past.

Click! Click!

As the soul condensed, Zhou Wen's jade urn was cracked, and thin lines almost invisible were seen peeling out of his body.

It's like the thin, invisible transparent hair was automatically drilled out of his body, but it wasn't that the filament was drilled out by himself, but because Zhou Wen's body had undergone strange changes and could no longer be attached by foreign objects. So the filament had to be detached from his body.

Those filaments detached from Zhou Wen's body, condensed together, and soon turned into a transparent snail with a milky snail shell on his back, which was the one that Zhou Wen had dug out of the rhino's belly before.

Its small eyes looked at Zhou Wenbaoguang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ which seemed to be thinking about it, but glanced at the candle dragon next to it, and finally lowered his head into the bones and sands, as if invisible. , In an instant I do not know where to go.

And Zhou Wen ’s body has become crystal clear like a jade. The whole person is like a demon. It seems to have bred an immense amount of energy. On his eyebrow, a vertical eye appears, and the moment when the vertical eye is closed, it seems to be infinite The gates of **** opened, and countless grievous ghosts wailed and roared in them.

Zhou Wen himself seems to have become a demon king, and the whole person exudes a terrifying death.

Little Prajna finally condensed the life soul, but this life soul is a little weird.

Zhou Wen put away his life and soul, his body returned to normal, the protrusions on his neck were gone, the pressure on his body had disappeared, and at the same time there was a bit of enlightenment in his heart.

"Is the prison king?" Zhou Wen muttered to himself, reading the name of Minghun.

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