Chapter 637: The Emotional Emotions of the Forgotten, The Situation Inside the Coffin, The Lotus Sutra of Bodhi

"Chu madman is dead?!"

Inside the Seven Loves Gate.

The news of Chu Kuangren's death reached here.

Yinghuang, who had just learned the news, couldn't help being a little shocked, but in front of her, Ningyu, who was still asking her for guidance, only felt a sudden throbbing in her heart, and her face turned pale.

"Yinghuang, what's going on?!"

Ning Yu asked in a panic.

Yinghuang looked in surprise at the forbidden Tianjiao who practiced and forgets love. He couldn't help but be surprised, but he didn't think much about it. He told Ningyu one by one about the death of Chu Kuangren in the black soil.

After listening, Ning Yu's eyes were a little dull.

She staggered out of the hall, and her thin and frail body suddenly exuded an incomparably strong sense of despair.

Fairy Lengyue and Chiyue came over, and after seeing the state of Ningyuyu, they couldn't help but tug at their hearts.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Chiyue walked up and asked.

"He's dead, he's dead..."

Ning Yu murmured indifferently, her eyes seemed to have lost focus as she walked forward, the warm sunlight shone on her body, but it couldn't make her feel the slightest warmth, she felt her body was cold.

His chest seemed to be blocked by something.

Something was flowing out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"what!!!"

In the end, Ning Yu let out a heart-piercing cry, revealing a very strong sense of mourning.

Forgetful people are emotional, the most affectionate.

Behind her, Fairy Leng Yue looked at this scene, and suddenly felt a little heartache. Was her decision right? !

Things were changing so fast that she was caught off guard.

She didn't expect that Ning Yu would be so deeply in love.

She didn't even expect that Chu Kuangren would suddenly fall. Why did the most dazzling scorching sun suddenly say that it was gone?

"Senior sister, senior sister, don't cry, don't cry..."

Chiyue stepped forward, hugged Ningyu from behind, and comforted the other party, but just talking, she couldn't help crying.

Fairy Leng Yue came up from the side with a complicated expression.

Ning Yu looked at her with tears streaming down her face, pointed to her heart and said, "Master, I'm in love with him, but it hurts me here, it hurts..."

"Son, the pain will soon be gone."

Fairy Leng Yue hugged her, looked into the depths of Qiqingmen, and said, "Ningyu, it's time for you to enter Wangqingtian."

Wangqingtian, a secret realm of Qiqingmen.

Only those who practice the Tao of Supreme Forgetfulness can enter, and it is only there that the Tao of Taishang Wangqing can truly achieve great success.

In the past, Fairy Leng Yue never let Ning Yu enter, because the other party had not experienced love, and the way of forgetting love had not really been cultivated.

From ruthless love, how can we forget?

But now, it's time for her to go.

…………

Barren forbidden land, under the black soil.

Buried in the coffin of the emperor.

Chu Kuangren was sucked into it and came to an incomparably dark space, surrounded by a surging, endless source of Chaos Qi.

These chaotic auras are very strong, and one can crush a mountain range, but now there are more than thousands of paths surrounding Chu Kuangren, and the terrifying pressure is madly crushing his body.

But he looked calm and relaxed, just looking around curiously, not in a hurry to absorb the chaotic energy.

"I didn't expect that there is a vast space inside this Emperor Burial Coffin. It's interesting. No one has entered the inner space of the Emperor Burial Coffin for endless years. Am I the first visitor?!"

Chu madman smiled lightly.

His spiritual thoughts poured out and probed around, but his spiritual thoughts could only spread out for ten miles, and the rest was suppressed by those chaotic auras.

He was not in a hurry, he found a direction at will and walked forward.

Estimated an hour later.

He came to a wall, and the wall was crimson red with countless strange patterns engraved on it.

"This pattern seems to contain some kind of strange Dao rhyme. This is not a pattern, but... Dao pattern!!"

Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up, looking along the front of the wall, countless Taoist patterns were intertwined, forming an incomparably magnificent wall of Taoist patterns!

"It's really getting more and more interesting."

Chu Kuangren continued to walk along the end of the wall.

Indistinctly, there was a sudden burst of strange whispers in the ears. The syllables were disordered, sometimes low, sometimes sharp, without any rules, as if they were going to pierce the eardrum and pierce the brain.

This syllable is too weird.

It actually made Chu Kuangren feel dizzy.

"No, this sound has the effect of affecting the mind."

Chu Kuangren's eyes narrowed, and his thoughts surged.

He has the gift of psychic power, which can well isolate most of the attacks on the mind.

After imposing several mental barriers on himself, he continued to walk forward, but the inexplicable whispers became more and more dense, and the effect became more and more intense.

Even if Chu Kuangren's Psychic Barrier was effective, he couldn't hold it any longer.

Not only that, the more he moved forward, the effect of the whisper gradually changed from affecting the mind to affecting the soul.

"It seems that we can't go any further for the time being."

His soul tenacity is very good, in breakthrough

When he was in the realm of a saint, he had gotten countless purple qi into it and transformed his soul.

It's just that it is about the soul, and he is reluctant to take risks easily. After all, in such a strange place, once there is a slight error, who knows what will be faced next.

"Hey, what is that?"

Chu Kuangren suddenly noticed a faint golden light not far away, walked in and saw that it was actually a golden corpse.

The corpse was wearing a golden-red cassock. Judging from the shape of the corpse, it was a human race and possibly a monk.

"Oh, looks like I'm not the first visitor."

Chu Kuangren was a little surprised.

He observed the corpse and found that there was still a line of writing on the ground.

"The words of the underworld gods capture the soul, and the Lotus Sutra of Bodhi has not reached the tenth floor, so you cannot go deep..."

Looking at the small print, Chu Kuangren groped for a while on the corpse, and found a Universe Ring from the opponent's knuckles.

He took off the ring, moved his spiritual thoughts, and found a simple scripture from it, which recorded countless mysterious characters.

"This is... the way of the soul?!"

Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up.

It is too rare to have a cultivation technique related to the soul, even Chu Kuangren does not have it.

"I didn't expect to find a copy of the way of the soul in this emperor's coffin, and it's still in this situation."

Chu Kuangren couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The whispers he heard should be the words of the Underworld God spoken by the corpse in front of him. He was a little worried about how to deal with the words of the Underworld God.

What is really missing.

Chu Kuangren opened this exercise and began to comprehend.

This is an emperor scripture, which records a kind of soul method called Bodhi Lotus Sutra, which is biased towards Buddhism.

This sutra is divided into twelve layers. Judging from the warning left by this corpse, Chu Kuangren has to practice at least to the tenth layer before he can go further.

Chu Kuangren's soul had been transformed by purple energy, and he was blessed with the attribute of sitting and forgetting himself, so his understanding was almost unbelievable, and it was an easy task for him to comprehend the Emperor Sutra.

Soon, the twelve-layer Bodhi Lotus Sutra was fully enlightened.

The only thing left is to practice.