Chapter 816: Buddha in the palm

The three-light divine water is so heavy that it can be judged by non-Newton and Archimedes, and a mountain can collapse with just one drop. A few drops of divine water left the willow leaves and suddenly turned into an arrow from the string, rushing towards Duke with boundless power.
Mass acceleration, a few drops of water actually pulled black ripples in the air!
The soil turtle in the Journey to the West mentioned the Sanguang Shenshui as the first-class healing medicine between heaven and earth, but Duke has memories of the ancient times, knowing that the magical water looks bright and colorful, but it is actually more poisonous than anything, even a little bit. Touch yourself.
Not to mention him, it was Duke, the old of war father of the prehistoric world, who came, and he did not dare to resist.
Duke's body shook, flashing past the three-light divine water, but seeing Guanyin pinch his hand, the divine water that rushed to the distance crossed the arc and flew back.
A few drops of Sanguang Divine Water invaded from all directions, surrounding Duke impenetrable, and shuttled back and forth like bullets. However, the speed of Sanguang Divine Water was always one point slower than Duke, and he repeatedly passed by easily.
Sanguang Shenshui is indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it is useless. Guanyin sees this trick, but Duke can't help it, so he gently shook his head to take Shenshui back.
It's not Guanyin's stingy, but the three-light divine water is precious and extraordinary. It was refined by the saint himself before being enshrined, and it was precious.
Under the guidance of Avalokitesvara, the Sanguang Shenshui escaped from Duke's side and returned to the Jade Jingbo. How could Duke open the beak and in abruptly as she wished, creating infinite gravitation out of thin air, and the Sanguang Shenshui couldn't escape, and all fell into it. In his mouth.
Guanyin raised her eyebrows in surprise, showing a look of surprise for the first time. The Sanguang Shenshui was not invincible, but it was the first time she had seen the operation of swallowing with her mouth open.
Duke swallowed the Three Lights Divine Water, smacking his mouth as if tasting the taste, seeing Guanyin's face showing shock, he explained: "The Bodhisattva doesn't need to be surprised, because the Three Lights Divine Water is predestined with me, it didn't hurt me."
Without waiting for Guanyin to reply, Duke pierced her with a gun. The black spear was like thunder, and it was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he reached Guanyin's neck.
Guanyin was also proficient in close combat before she was dressed in women's clothing, and now it is no different, at least one slap over the monkey is not a problem. She stepped away from the side of her feet, took out the willow branches from the Yujing bottle, and brushed it towards Duke.
Yingying Guanghua flashed by, and Yang Liuzhi turned into a sword, and then cut off at Duke's gun-holding wrist. Duke didn't dodge or hide, he pushed his arms up, sparks splashed all over, and only heard the crunch of gold and iron, and the majestic force bounced back, almost shaking the long sword in Guanyin's hand.
Guanyin's heart was shocked again. Although the long sword was transformed by willow branches, it was not a problem to cut gold and jade. I did not expect that even Duke's hair had not been cut off. The sturdiness of the flesh is comparable to the witches in the Lich Wars of the past!
Seeing Duke stabbed with a spear, Guanyin did not dare to hold it large and waved a long sword to block. Unexpectedly, Duke's martial arts far exceeded her expectation. However, after thirty or fifty rounds, she was smashed, and she was left with only the power to parry.
Duke sneered, and the tip of the gun pierced Guanyin's throat. The speed of this gun was not fast but it was full of strength, which seemed to be a deliberate gap for Guanyin to dodge. Guanyin didn't know it was a trap. He turned his body sideways to dodge, and saw the spear suddenly turned into a sweep, which was worth blocking with a long sword.
Click!
As soon as the white light flashed, the long sword made by Yang Liuzhi was cut into two by the black spear!
Guanyin sucked in a cold breath, his whole body swelled with mana, and walked back continuously. On the way, with a pinch, the tip of the sword that was cut turned into a green willow leaf, and the willow leaf grew in the wind, turning into a green screen covering the sky and pressing down on Duke.
Duke looked up and saw that it was indeed a willow leaf. After zooming in, the lines were clearly visible, but if it was really wrapped, it would be difficult to get out.
With a flash of white light, Duke raised his gun and tore a hole in the green screen, breaking Guanyin's spell.
Guanyin sighed with regret, willow branches are congenital, even if it is nourished by the three-light divine water, it may not be able to regenerate a piece in a century. Feeling distressed, I stopped using the willow branches against the enemy, inserted it back into the bottle, and began to recite the scriptures.
One by one, golden teeny small letters spit out from her mouth, transforming into golden light in midair, and the golden lotus under her feet echoed with the light of Buddha.
"ban!"
Avalokitesvara raised his hand and waved a palm, and the word ‘卍’ in his palm was golden light, and he pressed it down towards Duke with the tendency of falling like a mountain.
"Good job!"
Duke screamed, his body swelled and raised, turning into a sturdy birdman with a height of ten feet. The wild aura vented from the corner of his opened mouth, like an ancient evil creature reborn.
The black spear also grew with the wind, and Duke held it in both hands, as if swinging a club, and slammed it at the word "swastika" that was pressing down.
Click Lala
When the two collided, cracks spread all over the golden lettering, spreading all over the body in the blink of an eye. There is no clever cracking technique, it is purely to overwhelm people. With his strong biceps, Duke just smashed the golden ‘swastika’.
"Namo Amitabha!!!"
The long spear broke through the word ‘swastika’, and continued to smash it down with the momentum of opening the mountain and cracking the rock, but was blocked by the golden light curtain supported by dozens of pairs of bare hands.
Duke looked intently and saw that Guanyin in white described the great change, showing the true body of the Fa, and his three-headed six-armed body was no different from him.
The three poems show compassion and suffering, either joy or anger, with the meaning of great compassion. Six arms are either holding hands together, or hands folded on the chest, or hands are spread out and hang down. After that, there were countless arms spread out like a peacock, orbs, descending magic pestle, vajra pestle, tin rod, wooden fish, ruyi, prayer wheel, magic sword... countless magical instruments held in their hands, majestic and solemn.
The ten-zhang golden body is surrounded by colored glass brilliance, the Buddha light behind the head, the Sanskrit sound curls, and the sandalwood bursts.
Let alone whether so many hands will be knotted, this appearance alone makes people unable to contend with. If Duke was still the miscellaneous little demon of the year, he would definitely bow down and hug his thighs on the spot.
"Donor, do you still have to persevere at this moment?"
Duke raised his brows: "Bodhisattva, have you made a mistake? You are the one who insists on not understanding."
Guanyin stopped speaking, and after calling out the Buddha's horn, countless big hands waved behind him, and the golden shining artifacts also hit Duke.
Duke was not afraid of danger, swiping his spear and swept away, the white light bloomed, and many magical instruments would shatter when touched, and they would break when they touched them. Together with those slender arms, they fell on the ice below.
The three Guanyin poems are more connotation of facial suffering, endless Brahma sounds, and the golden light of those broken arms flickers and grows again, all at the same time, covering Duke in layers of light and shadow.
The white light on the spear continued, and Duke danced it into the wind, but when all the arms close to his body were cut off, the sky was full of golden light unable to move forward.
Seeing that he could not take Duke for a while, Guanyin suddenly sighed, spread his hands on his chest, and pushed towards Duke. The golden lotus swirls in the palm, and there is infinite gravitation. If you look carefully, you can find the mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, Buddha statues and temples.
Buddha in the palm of your hand!
Duke wanted to tell Guanyin that he would do this trick too, but he still held back after thinking about it. It was not worthwhile to provoke a bunch of bald heads to ask for copyright fees.
Guanyin shot out with both hands, obviously very slow, but the effort of raising his hands enveloped Duke, pulling him into the world in his palm.
With a successful blow, Guanyin folded his hands together again, and chanted the scriptures on his chest, desiring to imprison Duke in it with the Supreme Dharma. At this moment, the complexion of the three heads of the golden body changed drastically, and the headed one even spit out a mouthful of golden blood.
boom! !
A white light shot from behind the Guanyin Dharma body, and Duke raised a gun to kill from her body, breaking her Dharma Reality at the same time.
The face of Guanyin is like gold paper~EbookFREE.me~, the face disappeared and changed back to the white robe.
"Bodhisattva, it's more water than I thought. Are you really a Guanyin master?" Duke shook the golden blood on his body. When speaking, his face was a little weird. According to Buddhist theory, Guanyin should not be renamed to be His mother...
"The donor fruit has great wisdom. The poor monk is just an incarnation of errands, and the body is still chanting in the dojo."
The implication: I didn't come myself, it was just a clone, or the kind of extremely low strength.
Duke nodded: "Same, I'm actually warming up too!"
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