Chapter 576 Prison King

"What should I do? Little Prajna can't solve my current predicament, it's just drinking poison to quench my thirst." Zhou Wen kept thinking, trying to find a complete solution.

Although the Little Prajna Sutra and the Octave Prajna couldn't free Zhou Wen from the pain, they made his thinking and six senses sharper, and he was able to observe details that he couldn't feel before.

With the protrusion at the neck, Zhou Wen can perceive all the details even without a mirror, even the details under the skin are clear.

Under the action of Octave Prajna, Zhou Wen only felt that his body had become transparent in his consciousness, allowing him to use his consciousness to see many details in the body, or to perceive the subtleties of himself. That's not really visual.

"This should be the seventh sleep mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, right?" Zhou Wen could clearly feel that there was more than just a lump under the spiral jade protrusion on his neck.

Under the pimple, there are many thin invisible filaments that penetrated deep into his blood vessels and muscles, because they are too subtle to be invisible to the naked eye.

Those filaments penetrated into his body like a spider web, coiled between the flesh and bones, the entire neck was rooted by filaments, and they were still spreading to all parts of the body, and even the brain was infiltrated.

Now Zhou Wen finally knows why it is useless to cut off the pimple by himself. The so-called cutting grass does not remove the root, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

It is useless to just get rid of those pimples on the surface, you have to get rid of the filaments inside together, in order to really relieve the crisis on your body.

However, the power of the Small Prajna Sutra and the octave Prajna can only allow him to see the problem, but cannot solve the problem.

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

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

"Fortunately, I still have a avatar on my body, and there is also a six-wing guardian dragon. If it is a last resort, I will burn with this weird snail. With the avatar and the six-wing guardian dragon, I should be able to live. , it is not necessarily." Zhou Wen thought in his heart.

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

"Since the Little Prajna Sutra can let me see it, is there really no way to solve it? And my understanding,

I still haven't promoted Little Prajna to Epic, nor condensed the soul of life, obviously because my understanding is not completely correct..." Zhou Wen thought hard.

The treasure light on his body became more and more crystal clear, but he was oppressed by a powerful force, and his body was about to be unable to bear it.

Zhou Wen could feel that there seemed to be a huge snail shell pressing on him. The snail shell could not be seen or touched with the naked eye, but the pressure would exist, which was very strange.

"Since the mind can't control the body, why don't I do the opposite? If I don't even have this life, what should I do in the next life?"

Originally, Zhou Wen thought that reversing the small prajna would definitely cause great damage to his body, but he soon discovered that after the reversal of the small prajna, it could run smoothly without any hindrance, as if it should be like this.

Zhou Wen suddenly moved in his heart and remembered the three-faced Buddha in the Little Buddha Temple. The three-faced Buddha has three faces, not all of which are compassionate, and are somewhat different from ordinary Buddha statues.

"Could it be that... Little Prajna isn't a pure Buddhist cultivation art of vitality... One body with three sides... Then what is the last side?" Zhou Wen seemed to have realized something faintly.

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

That extremely itchy feeling suddenly returned to Zhou Wen, making Zhou Wen itch almost mad.

But almost at the same time, this maddening itching made Zhou Wen feel full of strength. The more painful and itchy his body became, the more excited his spirit became. The urge to tear apart and destroy everything.

"People have three faces, one is a Buddha and the other is a devil. When the Buddha comes, I am a Buddha. When the devil comes, I am a devil. When neither the Buddha nor the devil comes, I am my true self..."

With Zhou Wen's continuous comprehension, his spirit and destiny are bursting with terrifying power, causing his body to shine and emitting an amazing treasure. It seems that there is an unspeakable power in his body. nurture.

Zhou Wen is no stranger to that kind of power, it is the condensed phase of life and soul.

It's just that it is different from the previous condensed life souls. This time, the life souls are not the nothingness in the consciousness, nor are they real things like the lost kingdom, nor are they independent individuals like the ancient emperor.

Zhou Wen's life and soul seems to be his own body, and he takes himself as his life and soul. I am afraid that few people have seen it in the past.

Click! Click!

With the condensed soul of life, the jade lump on Zhou Wen's neck actually cracked open, and thin lines that were almost invisible to the eye were peeled off from his body.

It's like the thin invisible transparent hair automatically drilled out of his body, but it was not the filament that drilled out by itself, but because Zhou Wen's body had undergone a strange change, and he could no longer be attached to foreign objects. , so the filament had to be detached from his body.

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

Its small eyes looked at Zhou Wen, who was full of treasure, and seemed to be thinking about something, but after glancing at the candle dragon next to him, he finally lowered his head and burrowed into the bone sand, as if invisible, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On the other hand, Zhou Wen's body has become as crystal clear as jade. The whole person is like a god and a demon, and it seems to be pregnant with an incomparably huge energy. A vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows. The gate of hell opened, and there were countless ghosts and ghosts wailing and roaring in it.

Zhou Wen himself seemed to have become a demon king, and his whole person exuded a terrifying breath of death.

Little Prajna finally condensed the soul of life, but this soul, no matter how you look at it, is a bit weird.

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

"Prison King?" Zhou Wen muttered to himself, and read out the name of the soul.

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