Chapter 220: Sword Dao is Hard to Live Forever [Ask for Subscription]
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Bodhi looked at the golden light in his hand, and his eyes softened: "At the beginning, it was the existence of the first fusion. β
However, the first time, the relics failed, and the relics became discarded and placed in the sacrificial country as a symbol of Buddhist authority. β
Producing monkeys out of thin air naturally requires a technical component.
Wang Chuan understands this.
The first time I had no experience, I wasted a relic in vain, and then the wasted relic couldn't be thrown away, so I put it in the sacrificial country and shined on the whole country as a symbol of Buddhism.
It is also the relics of the sacrificial country that caused the neighboring countries to pay tribute to the sacrificial country every year, until the relics were stolen and then reached the hands of Bodhi.
"Now, this relic is yours. β
Looking at Bodhi's outstretched hand, Wang Chuan was a little afraid to take it.
A relic, was made into a monkey, this discarded relic, after giving it to himself, if he refines himself, the devil knows what will be refined.
Besides, although the old guy has been telling himself the cause and effect of everything, until now, he has not said what he needs to pay.
Although he was inexplicably summoned by him, Wang Chuan did not believe that there was love for no reason in the world, nor did he hate for no reason.
There is a cause and there is an effect.
If it is said that it is because he summoned himself over, he feels a little guilty, so this relic is regarded as compensation, and Wang Chuan will not believe it if he kills him.
"You don't have to worry. β
Bodhi seems to really have the ability to see through people's minds, and he said directly: "What I need you to do, it's very simple." β
"Seek the supreme avenue and seek justice for me!"
As soon as these words came out, the Bodhi, who had a sharp beard and was unbeatable, seemed to be back!
Wang Chuan had an illusion in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this old man, whose beard had turned white, had once again regained his flying brilliance, and his body was as sharp as a sword, and he was unsheathed again.
"Although my relics contain the soul of the past, I have already integrated my understanding of kendo into it, and if you can successfully fuse it, it will definitely greatly improve your strength. β
"Kendo?"
Wang Chuan said, "But I have never used a sword." β
This is true, after the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth passed on the earth-shattering combat skills to Wang Chuan, Wang Chuan has been using a knife, between opening and closing, and the invincible momentum is exactly what Wang Chuan likes.
If you suddenly change to kendo, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight.
Moreover, although this sword is called the king of a hundred soldiers, it is too soft, and it really does not match Wang Chuan's feeling of seeking domineering.
"Stupid!"
Bodhi looked stunned, as if he didn't expect Wang Chuan to refuse.
"As the saying goes, one law is clear, ten thousand laws are complete, and the sword intent contained in this sword path can't be used on other blades?"
"Unstoppable, the blade can sweep the world!"
"Any rule, not a fixed framework, you have to learn to be flexible!"
yes, be flexible!
Wang Chuan instantly realized.
All along, the spells and supernatural powers he learned were all created by his predecessors, but when these predecessors practiced supernatural powers, there was no precedent to follow, how did they learn them?
Innovation!
A very modern word appeared in Wang Chuan's mind.
This innovation has two meanings.
One is to create new supernatural powers and law spells by himself, and the other is to adapt what his predecessors have comprehended, and then merge them into new law supernatural powers.
Isn't that what Bodhi wants to express?
The indomitable sword intent, if it is used on his own ghost, is it not a combination of the common advantages of the sword and the sword?
Solemnly taking the relics, Wang Chuan said solemnly: "If I really one day, I can achieve the supreme holy position, I will do my best to seek justice for you with the sharp blade in my hand!"
Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people!
Cultivation is the cultivation of the mind!
"Yang Jian explained your affairs, just do your best, the revival of the Wu clan is not an overnight thing, and cultivation is not a one-day effort, you don't have to be anxious. β
Bodhi said, and sighed leisurely: "I can't do it anymore, I only look at you." β
"Look at my ......"
Wang Chuan was speechless for a while, feeling that this old guy was like explaining what was going on.
"There are still some things in the Wu Clan, Yang Jian didn't tell you, I put them in the relics, when you refine the sword intent, take a look at it by the way, and it also has a bit of direction for your future. β
Wang Chuan nodded silently, digesting all the information that Bodhi said.
The iron sword was now inserted in Wang Chuan's hand, and Wang Chuan reached out to hold the iron sword and easily pulled it up.
It seems that it was this Bodhi who used his hands and feet, otherwise, this iron sword had its own spirituality, and it would not be easy for Wang Chuan to hold it in his hand.
"This sword, originally the iron of the mortal world, has been nurtured by me for 10,000 years and has spirituality. β
Bodhi looked at the iron sword with affection, stretched out his hand to touch the blade, and the iron sword buzzed, as if responding to Bodhi.
"Since ancient times, sword cultivation has had a way to raise swords. β
"Anyone who specializes in kendo can cut off his own thoughts and cut off all the things in his body that are not conducive to cultivation, and kendo is actually a kind of way of killing. β
"However, unlike the way of killing, the way of killing is to focus on killing, while the way of the sword is to use the sharp weapon in the hand to enhance the attack, so that it can burst out several times or even dozens of times more powerful. β
Bodhi said slowly, ignoring whether Wang Chuan could understand or not, and continued: "Only by treating the sword as one's own body, can the sword in my hand have spirituality and be used by me. β
"The sacrificial sword is the most exhausting, although it is powerful, but there are also drawbacks. Bodhi said slowly: "Sword cultivators, turning into a sword with their body hurts themselves the most. β
"In the endless years of the wilderness, there are also many geniuses who cultivate the way of the sword, but in the end, the time is wasted, after all, it falls, and the way of the sword is extremely difficult to live forever. β
Hearing what Bodhi said, Wang Chuan seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, but he always felt that it was a little worse, and he couldn't grasp it.
"When Rulai first taught you the method of fighting, did he tell you that only by surviving is the correct method of fighting?"
Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Bodhi to ask like this, so he couldn't help but nodded.
Bodhi sighed and said, "His statement is still as arrogant as it was 100,000 years ago. β
Arrogant!
This is Bodhi's comment on the Buddha.
Wang Chuan didn't dare to agree with this sentence, after all, cultivation itself is against the sky, and it is not tolerated by the way of heaven, and everything can only be future on the premise of survival.
If your life is gone, what will you talk about?
But he couldn't be mistaken when he said that. β
Bodhi said lightly: "Thinking about defeat before thinking about victory, this is Rulai's consistent proposition." β
"Everything is under the premise of saving your life, how much can you exert your strength?"
Bo asked, "If you can give up everything and pursue a supreme attack, how much strength can you exert yourself?"
Wang Chuan understood what Bodhi meant.
Break the cauldron and sink the boat, leaving no way back!
The way of the sword that is in charge of attacking!
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The following is not counting the number of words, today is Sunday, should have been added, but recently the company is going to move, I am immediately facing unemployment, these are not the point! The point is, I actually have to work overtime on Sunday...... Now I don't have a word in the manuscript, I can only get off work every day, I can only strive to write a little more, but if you say how many chapters to add more, I really dare not guarantee, everyone forgive me, but if I write more, I will definitely try to send it out, character guarantee. Finally, ask for a monthly pass. (To be continued.) )