Chapter 637： : Emotions of the forgetful, the situation in the coffin, the Bodhi Lotus Sutra (2/2)
His spiritual thoughts gushed out and explored the surroundings, but his spiritual thoughts could only spread ten miles, and the rest was suppressed by the chaotic air.
He didn't worry, he found a direction at will and walked forward.
Estimated an hour later.
He came to a wall, which showed a red color, with countless weird patterns carved on it.
”This pattern seems to contain some kind of weird Taoist rhyme. This is not a pattern, but... a Taoist pattern!!”
Madman Chu's eyes lit up, looking along the front of the wall, countless Dao patterns intertwined, forming an extremely magnificent Dao pattern wall!
”It's really getting more and more interesting.”
Madman Chu continued to walk along the end of the wall.
Vaguely, there were bursts of weird whispers in the ears, disordered syllables, sometimes low, sometimes sharp, without any rules, as if to pierce the eardrum and pierce the brain.
This syllable is too weird.
Madman Chu felt dizzy.
”No, this voice has the effect of affecting the mind.”
Madman Chu's eyes condensed, and his thought power surged.
He has a talent for mind power, which can well isolate most of the attacks on mental aspects.
After imposing several barriers of thought power on himself, he continued to walk forward, but the inexplicable whispers became denser and the effect became stronger.
Even if Madman Chu's mind barrier had a significant effect, it was still somewhat unsupportable.
Not only that, the more he moved forward, the effect of the whispered voice gradually went from affecting the mind to the soul.
”It seems that we can't move forward for now.”
His soul's tenacity is very good. When he broke through the realm of the supreme saint, he had received countless purple qi into it to transform his soul.
It's just that it's about the soul. He doesn't want to take risks easily. After all, in such a strange place, once there is a slight difference, who knows what will be faced next.
”Huh, what is that?”
Madman Chu suddenly noticed a faint golden light not far away, and when he walked in, it turned out to be a golden corpse.
This corpse is wearing a golden red robes~ From the appearance of the corpse, it is a human race, or maybe a monk.
”Oh, it seems I am not the first visitor.”
Madman Chu was a little surprised.
He looked at the corpse and found that there was still a line on the ground.
”The words of the gods of the gods are conquering the soul, the Bodhi Lotus Sutra has not reached the tenth level, so you cannot go deep...”
Looking at the small print, Madman Chu fumbled on the corpse for a while, and touched a Qiankun ring from the other's knuckles.
He took off the ring, and with a movement, he found a simple scripture in it, which recorded countless mysterious characters.
”This is...the way of the soul?!”
Madman Chu's eyes lit up.
The exercises involving souls are too rare, not even in Madman Chu.
”I didn't expect to find a method of the Tao of the Soul in this Emperor Burial Coffin, and it is still in this situation.”
Madman Chu couldn't help feeling a little.
The whisper he heard should be the words of the **** of the underworld that the corpse in front of him was talking about. He was a bit distressed about how to deal with the words of the **** of the underworld, and the soul-work technique came to the door by himself.
What is really lacking.
Madman Chu opened this exercise and began to comprehend.
This is an emperor's sutra, which records a lotus sutra called Bodhi, which is biased towards the soul of Buddhism.
This sutra is divided into twelve levels. Judging from the vigilance left by this corpse, Madman Chu has to cultivate at least to the tenth level to continue deepening.
The madman Chu's soul had been transformed by the purple qi, and he had the blessing of selflessness, his understanding was almost unbelievable, and it was just a breeze for him to understand the Emperor's Scriptures.
Soon, he had a thorough understanding of the twelve-story Bodhi Lotus Sutra.
The rest is cultivation.