Chapter Seventy-Three: You Didn't Discuss It

After Bodhi left, Shen Lang walked around the purgatory, and then returned to the seventh layer again and took out the three-talent sword formation.

The so-called three talents are heaven, earth and people.

The sky is dry, the earth is kun, and man is harmonious.

The meaning of the three talents refers to the gathering of the universe.

After Shen Lang studied for a long time, he began to carve the formation pattern in the main hall.

These formations are extremely complex, almost like mathematical formulas.

He carved for more than four hours before he could barely depict the large array pattern.

"Whew! It's really hard work, it seems that I will have to find a junior brother who is proficient in the formation in the future. ”

Looking at the formation patterns that had just been carved in front of him, Shen Lang wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said secretly.

Afterwards, he took out a pile of cyan spirit stones, intending to take a look at the power of this array first.

However, when he was about to start the big array, Shen Lang suddenly remembered Bodhi, paused, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Bodhi, come here."

Shen Lang shouted.

After a while, Bodhi Ancestor went up to the seventh floor, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Shen, what are you doing to find the poor?" ”

Shen Lang smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want you to help me try the power of this sword array." ”

"Sword formation? What sword formation? ”

Bodhi Ancestor was stunned when he heard this.

Immediately, a sense of foreboding instantly came to my heart.

Now, he was about to retreat immediately, but it was too late.

Rumble!

I saw that with Bodhi as the center, within twenty meters of the surrounding area, a burst of white light instantly appeared.

A large array like a glass cage instantly trapped Bodhi.

At the same time, three swords appeared in the large array.

One is a sword from the sky, one is a sword from the ground, and one is a sword that is both a human sword.

Three talents and three talents, Qiankun people.

All living beings cannot escape the shackles of heaven and earth, and in heaven and earth, man is the master.

"Slash!"

Within the big array, the Bodhi Ancestor was still confused.

Outside the big array, Shen Lang fell, and the human sword shot first, and a terrifying sword light instantly slashed in front of Bodhi.

"The poor road is simply ...... a trough"

Bodhi's eyes widened.

He didn't expect Shen Lang to come to this hand anyway.

Use yourself as a test subject for the big array?

Does he have the qualifications? Do you have the strength?

What the hell isn't!

Poor Dao is just a little monk in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he uses himself to test the formation, isn't this going to kill Poor Dao?

Shen Ye, this guy is too poisonous, right?

There was a whimper in bodhichitta.

However, the sword light from the spiritual power human sword had already arrived in front of him.

Without hesitation, the Bodhi Ancestor immediately flipped his right hand, and a bronze ancient shield instantly blocked in front of him.

Bang.

That sword light instantly slashed at the bronze shield.

A terrifying force instantly shook it out, and finally smashed it on the wall of the array.

The sword array was violently agitated, Bodhi's hands were trembling, and his face was even paler.

At this moment, he was in the big array, and he couldn't see Shen Lang's figure at all.

However, he knew that Shen Lang would definitely be able to see his miserable situation, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Shen, don't play poor way, poor road can't stand it!" ”

Outside the big array, Shen Lang looked at Bodhi with a bitter face, and said with a smile: "It's okay Bodhi, you are a super power in the past, how can this small broken formation pose a threat to you?" You have to have faith in yourself! ”

After speaking, Shen Lang waved his hand again.

"Slash again!"

With a fall, the earth sword in the big array suddenly trembled, and then the ground sword directly turned into a sword light and slashed towards Bodhi angrily.

Bodhi's face was horrified, and his heart was full of distress.

However, he didn't have any chance to hesitate at all, because the earth sword light had already come in front of him.

This time, the earth sword sword light was even more terrifying than the previous human sword sword light.

Bodhi didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly sacrificed the bronze ancient shield again.

Rumble!

Another loud bang exploded, and Bodhi's whole person was thrown high again.

His body was trembling, and he felt like his skeleton was about to fall apart, and he lay directly on the ground, his whole body spasming and convulsing.

"Shen Ye.... I really can't play anymore, I can't bear it. ”

Bodhi twitched while looking outside the big array, although he couldn't see Shen Lang, he still opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

Outside the array, Shen Lang didn't listen to Bodhi Ancestor's words at all.

At this moment, his eyes were staring directly at the bronze ancient shield, and his eyes were full of joy.

"This ancient shield is a good thing!"

Shen Lang said secretly, and then withdrew the big array.

He didn't activate the last Heavenly Sword because he knew that Bodhi would definitely not be able to carry it.

Even if the bronze ancient shield can be carried, Bodhi Lao'er's body will definitely not be able to bear it.

This time, he fooled this old boy to come up, just to avenge his previous revenge in Lei Lake, and let this old guy know that he is not so fun, dare to pit himself, and there will definitely be no good fruit to eat in the end.

After withdrawing the big array, Shen Lang came to Bodhi's side, picked up the ancient shield, and couldn't put it down with a look of love.

Then, he looked at the Bodhi Ancestor and said with a smile: "Bodhi! This thing seems to have some cracks, I'm really sorry, don't worry, put this thing here first, and I'll help you fix it another day. ”

With that, Shen Lang directly put away the ancient shield, and then left the seventh layer without looking back.

On the ground, Bodhi was still twitching like a sheep's madness.

After listening to Shen Lang's words, his convulsions became even more intense.

Because that ancient shield is a supreme treasure!

Before he was ready to escape into reincarnation, he brought several treasures from the Three-Star Cave of the Slanting Moon with him.

Because he was reluctant to give up these things, he took them away.

After that, he was pitted by Na Rahu, and two more pieces were taken away, and now there is only such an ancient shield left on his body.

However, now he has been pitted away by this guy again.

At this moment, Bodhi has the heart to die.

This guy is really the devil!

Below, after Shen Lang ransacked Bodhi Lao'er, he came to the dungeon to look for Huang Feihu.

He wanted to ask a question about kendo.

To be honest, although he was an innate god and demon body, and a yin and yang holy body, he didn't feel anything about these at all.

Because, from the very beginning of his contact with the Flood Desolation Cultivation Dao, the goal in his heart was sword cultivation.

The sword, the head of a hundred soldiers, represents a gentleman and justice in martial arts novels.

However, in his heart, what he represents is leisurely and chic.

As a former earthling, he knows that every man has a Xianxia world in his heart, and every man who has a Xianxia world has a sword in his heart.

Shen Lang thought about it and walked, and unconsciously came to Huang Feihu's cell.

At this time, Huang Feihu was lying on the bamboo couch reading a book, and when he saw Shen Lang coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"What is Master Shen?"

Shen Lang smiled, and then with a wave of his right hand, the door of the dungeon opened silently, and then, Shen Lang said softly: "Does General Huang drink tea?" ”

Huang Feihu groaned slightly, and then immediately understood that the uncle in front of him must have something to ask him, so he smiled and walked out of the cell.

Subsequently, Shen Lang took Huang Feihu to the square of the Extreme Prison Hall, and the ghost official was very excited, and immediately brought tables and chairs, and personally lit the fire to make tea, and served respectfully.

"General Huang, I wonder if you know anything about kendo?"

Shen Lang personally poured Huang Feihu a cup of tea and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Huang Feihu smiled and replied: "Don't hide it from Shen Ye, Huang is not good at swordsmanship, and Shen Ye also knows that Huang was a general of the Shang Dynasty in the past, and he only learned a body of force, as for the weapons, they are generally based on axes, as long as they can kill the enemy." ”

Shen Lang frowned slightly, he had forgotten about this.

However, Huang Feihu said: "However, although Huang is not a real sword cultivator, he also knows a little about the way of swordsmanship, because Lu Dongbin, the former No. 1 sword cultivator in the Heavenly Court, had a relationship with me, and he also talked to me about kendo when he was with me. ”

"Oh? Do you still know Lu Dongbin? ”

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

Huang Feihu nodded, and said with a smile: "I know, after the end of the gods, I was sealed to serve in the underworld, and there was a little fairy in the heavenly court who made a mistake and was demoted to the mortal, after birth, old age, sickness and death, she came to the underworld, and happened to come to the area under the jurisdiction of Huang. ”

"So that's the case, then you tell me about Lu Dongbin's swordsmanship."

Shen Lang chuckled and waited for Huang Feihu to follow.

Huang Feihu was unhurried, took a sip of tea, and then slowly spoke: "The so-called sword, the head of a hundred soldiers, the edge of all weapons, and the person who uses the sword, should also have the attitude of smiling and arrogant, and the ambition of being proud of heaven and earth, but every sword is different, and in the same way, every person who uses a sword is also different, therefore, the way of the sword will be like a seed germinating, and then breeding branches, from a seed to a towering tree, and everyone's sword is like a leaf, although it is the same branch, but it is different."

The same is true of kendo.

At the beginning, I saw Lu Dongbin smiling proudly in the world, and I also longed to go to the end of the world with a sword, but I was really ashamed, Huang didn't have much talent for swordsmanship, and after hundreds of years of cultivation, it was still difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and finally had to give up. ”

"Oh? Is this kendo so difficult? ”

Shen Lang frowned slightly.

Huang Feihu smiled and continued: "It's difficult! It's as difficult as the sky, but whether this kendo is difficult or not depends not on the kendo itself, but on the person who practices it. ”

"A sword practitioner? What do you mean? Talented? ”

Shen Lang asked.

Huang Feihu nodded and said: "That's right, it's talent, if it's an ordinary cultivation, even if it's a difficult cultivation path, as long as you are willing to work hard in the later stage, you will generally achieve something, however, kendo is not good, if you don't have talent, even if you become a saint and an ancestor in the future, you can still only know nothing about kendo." ”

Shen Lang's brows gradually sank.

After a while, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "It seems that I have no hope for someone Shen, just forget it and be my warden." ”

Shen Lang already wanted to give up on kendo at the moment.

After all, if hard work could be exchanged for hard work, he wouldn't mind suffering a little.

But this kendo only looks at talent and not hard work, which is equivalent to destined, and it is a chicken feather!