I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

The neck is getting more and more itchy, and Zhou Wen knows that it can't drag it again, and you must find a way to solve this problem.

"Maybe the emperor knows what this is." Zhou Wen wanted to leave the deer battlefield, returning to the station with signals to contact the Emperor, see if you can get some useful messages about snails.

However, I just got a few steps. Zhou Wen felt that the neck itching is a bit can't stand, hate can't take the neck.

What is more strange is that Zhou Wen feels that his body has changed, it seems that there is a piece invisible boulder press him, let him take a step, it is very difficult, leaving a very deep footprint on the bones. The calf is trapped.

Zhou Wen knows that this is definitely not an illusion. It is really what is pressed against him. It is clear that it is clear that he is nothing.

thump!

Zhou Wen's body was pressed in the bones, strong supporting the body and wanted to stand, but how could not move.

Not only can't move, but it is more and more powerful on the neck, and it will not be able to grasp it.

"I have to leave here soon." Zhou Wen let Liuyi and candlelon to pull his body and want them to back.

But the strong power of the six wings and candlelons, but can't move him, or I don't dare to be too hard, afraid of holding his body directly.

"I really don't fit in the realm of reality, every time I have something." Zhou Wen has now some regret, should not dig everywhere.

It may be that I have just got a powerful accompanying pet. I have a little floating, thinking that there is a candlelon, and it is possible to cope, but I don't want to use the opportunity to use candlelon at all.

Zhou Wen can only endure it, let the candlelon drilled below the bones, I want to put my body.

However, when the candlelon wants to support the body of Zhou Wen, it is almost necessary to put the body of Zhou Wen's body, still not able to put Zhou Wen's body to be a centimeter.

As a result, Zhou Wen was pressed against the back of the candle dragon, and the body of the candlelon was retired. Zhou Wenson fell into the sand pit, or it can't move.

I can think about it, and Zhou Wen thought it, but it is useless, he is stressed in it, how can it be moved.

The pressure on the body is still in the second, but it is difficult to endure Zhou Wen, almost itching into the depths of the soul.

A lot of power is useless, and Zhou Wen can only switch to the small-scale, and it is running eight degrees.

It is not that Xiaozhi's power can alleviate his pressure, nor can it itch, but it is a good thing, it is to endure.

Taoist repair this life, the Buddha's family is a cultivation, the pursuit of the arrogance of the future.

If it is a small way to practice the body, it is different from the innate spirit of the body that directly strengthens the body, and the spirit is smashed to the body's management.

Six kinds of wisdoms are all pursuit of spiritual epiphany, but will not be limited by their own flesh.

Zhou Wen moved like this time, not to solve the pain on the body, but in order to make himself able to put the attention on their own pain, seeking to reduce the feeling of itching.

Although this kind of practice is not true, Wen Wen is now there is a good way. If it is not itching, he is afraid that he will be able to get it crazy.

"I didn't listen to the body next time, and I can't talk anymore, I can't move anymore." Zhou Wenxin thought.

If you are running, if you make his six know how sensitive, it is more deep into the bone marrow.

Zhou Wen knows that this is only temporary, and the Buddhist scriptures have also seen a lot, knowing this is just a inevitable process, you need to feel painful, and then you can try to get rid of the flesh.

The Dibae King Bodhisattva has said that hell is not empty, and it is not a Buddha. This is a big great release.

Holding the deadly itch, Zhou Wen constantly endured the invasion of itch, keeping a small-scale reason, hoping to achieve the spirit of the spirit, and absolutely control his own flesh, let your body no longer suffer Limit and influence of knowledge.

If the average person, in such an itch, there is no way to calm down and think about the meaning of those verses, and there is no way to operate whole heart.

Zhou Wen is obviously not in this column, his focus is in this case, it is still able to think and comprehensively think about it.

Those verses before reading are not white. Zhou Wen's road is to go, with the operation of small if the operation and comprehension, Zhou Wen Liu feels more keen, the itch in the neck still exists, but The impact of Zhou Wen's spirit is much less, so he feels not so uncomfortable.

"This trip!" Zhou Wen continued to study from this area, hoping to break through the small bottleneck, and condensed the soul.

Unlike the general intensity of the body, if you don't eliminate the pain of your body, you can understand the pain on your body.

Of course, it is possible to understand that it can solve it, but the separation of the flesh and the spirit, but Zhou Wen is not so painful.

The pressure on the body is still, itchy is getting more and more powerful, but Zhou Wenming can feel these two pain, but it seems to feel that the body is not her own, and the pain is not so unbearable.

This feeling is very strange, obviously his body, but it feels like it is not your own, and the spirit seems to stand in the perspective of outsiders.

"I will practice it again, I will not really become a Buddha?" Zhou Wen can feel that his flesh actually exudes Yingying treasure.

And the source of this kind of treasure is not a body, but a deeper level.

Zhou Wen didn't want to be a Buddha that had no desire, but now, he can only continue to practice, otherwise it is just the feeling of itching, it will be crazy.

In such an environment, Zhou Wen soon has already made a spirit of separation and unity of the body, and it seems to be very contradictory, but this is indeed a state of Ren Wen.

It will absolutely control your body, the spirit is not subject to the body's constraint, the painful and itching feeling, for Zhou Wen now, is nothing wrong.

However, even if Zhou Wen has not cared, he can't affected his spirit. The pressure of the body still exists. His body has been pressed into the soferer, and it is about to be flattened.

If the body is dead, how is his spirit? It is useless. Waiting for the Buddha to enter the blissful gentleman? Zhou Wen apparently did not have such a sense of consciousness.