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"Don't run away!" Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice resounded through the sky, full of anger.

"Guanyin, come if I want, leave if you want, can you keep me?" the voice laughed, like a sharp iron scraping an iron pot.

Many spiritual objects in Putuo Mountain covered their ears. The insects in the ground, the birds in the air, were stimulated to their eardrums by this strange sound, and they exploded and died.

Bang!

Three loud bangs.

Bang is the two sides intersect their palms again, pop is Guanyin turned into two hands and slapped each other's arms, Bang is the other party responded with a palm, but this palm is not to Guanyin, but to bombard Putuo Mountain.

This palm, if there is no great power to stop it, Putuo Mountain will be beaten into a mess.

Guanyin is outside, and it is too late for her to defend herself.

The attacker laughed, his voice overflowing with pride.

He thought that this palm would turn the Guanyin Zen Temple into a cloud of dust.

A transparent virtual image of Guanyin suddenly flew out of the Guanyin Zen Temple on Putuo Mountain, the phantom waved with a single palm, a transparent palm print, and met the palm force that sneaked in, one transparent and one pitch black, the two palm forces collided together, in the sky above Putuo Mountain, there was a loud bang.

"Life is supernatural, although it is powerful, but it is nothing more than that!" the voice that tears people's hearts like a sharp iron tool scraping an iron pot. The voice came from far away, and the mysterious man was already thousands of miles away.

"Extinguish, give me back my apprentice willow smoke, otherwise, I will chase you to the ends of the earth, nine secluded and ten earths!" Every word of the Bodhisattva was spoken, and people caught up with him for a long time. After saying a word, he has already caught up with the extinction thousands of miles away.

In the sky, the two fought again, and the muffled thunder was like a mountain, rushing in all directions.

Na Xuan smiled and said, "Guanyin, you are so confused. Your apprentice is gone, and it has nothing to do with me. Although I was, I never liked nuns. Whether your apprentice is a man or a woman, a man or a demon, I don't know how it is possible to take away your apprentice. ”

There was another earth-shattering bang, and a figure fell from the sky, like a black thunderbolt into the South China Sea. The entire sea soared into the sky. The sea rose sharply, like a huge mountain pressing down on Putuo Mountain. The rumbling of the tide made the sky tremble.

In the Guanyin Zen Temple of Putuo Mountain, a transparent virtual image of Guanyin flew out again, with a wave of his hand, a palm, the sea water in the sky was beaten backwards, rolled to the sky, and obscured the daylight.

The sky and the earth instantly darkened, as if night had suddenly fallen.

"Bodhisattva. I'm going, you smoker. It has nothing to do with me. However, since you said she was missing, then I will help you find her, and if you find it, I will make her a concubine, hahaha-" In the heart-rending laughter. The fish and shrimp in the sea burst and died.

Avalokiteshvara won the right hand and injured one of the man's arms, but he still couldn't keep the man. And he escaped by the water.

However, this battle. Guanyin is sure that his apprentice Liu Yan was not destroyed and taken away, so if it is not destroyed, who will it be?

That extinguishes good-sex, but there are still some rules and morals. Since Liu Yan is not in the hands of extinguishing, Guanyin is a little relieved. What she is most afraid of is the ghost fairy white bone diagram under her hands. The White Bone Diagram has a notorious name: the Hungry Ghost in the Color. For a day without a woman, he could not live at all. It doesn't matter if you are a god or a fairy, as long as you are a beauty, when he encounters it, he will always have to find ways and scheming to get you into the clouds. That white bone diagram deceived - beauty - sex, the best at changing to become a famous monk, fairy wind bones, handsome demeanor, Buddha light, I don't know how many fairy beauties have been poisoned by him.

Since Liu Yan is not in the hands of the extinguished, it means that the willow smoke will not be held hostage by the extinguished and thus meet the white bone diagram.

Guanyin fell to the ground, and on the ground, Hui'an was lying on the ground, wearing a spear of black charcoal on his chest. Hui'an is like gold paper, dying.

"Master—" Hui An's voice was weak.

"Don't talk, it's okay!" Guanyin said lightly.

The black charcoal had already hung the color, and one arm was drenched in blood, and a large piece of skin and flesh had fallen off, but it didn't hurt the muscles and bones.

The monkey is looking after Hui'an.

Guanyin held the bottle in his hand, pressed his palm on Hui'an's chest, and the spear that passed through his chest withdrew little by little. Hui An fainted in pain.

Every point that the spear leaked, Hui'an's wound healed.

The spear finally jumped out of Hui An's chest and landed on Guanyin's hand, and all the blood stains around the wound, including the blood spots splashed on the ground, automatically condensed into blood beads, and if there were small spiritual creatures that sensed vitality, they all jumped into Hui An's wound one after another, and then, the wound was completely healed.

Both the monkey and the black charcoal were dumbfounded.

The gunshot wound that passed through the chest was intact in just a moment. The blood that splattered out automatically jumped back into the wound, like a little spirit creature looking for a way home.

Hui An's breathing was steady, and he looked as if he was asleep.

"His vitality is badly injured, and he needs to rest for a while to fully recover!" Guanyin said lightly, "Wuzhen, Wukong, you guys go!"

Hei Tan said: "Bodhisattva, Senior Brother Hui'an was shot, not by me, but by external forces. “

"The hand that secretly borrowed your gun, Hui'an was injured, and I won't count it on your head. ”

"Bodhisattva, after I go back, I will practice my marksmanship hard, and after my marksmanship has improved, I will come back to learn from Senior Brother Hui'an. ”

Guanyin said lightly: "Wuzhen, no matter how diligent you practice, Hui'an's double hook will always restrain your double guns." ”

"I'm going to win!" Black Tan had no sense of admitting defeat.

Guanyin was noncommittal, and threw it casually, and the spear in his hand flew out without a trace. The black charcoal turned into a puff of black smoke, disappeared in an instant, and went after the gun.

The monkey arched his hand at Guanyin Bodhisattva and sang: "Oh, disturb, it's no wonder that you offend!"

"Wukong, that person just now is destroyed. Guanyin said.

The monkey had already turned around to go, but when he heard this, he turned around and came back: "Bodhisattva, that destruction is so powerful, dare to fight with the Bodhisattva, I don't know how to win or lose?"

"That extinguishing is the divine power of death, living in the nine shadows of the underworld, while I am practicing the divine power of life, living in the human realm Putuo Mountain. His skills are comparable to mine, but he is no match for my thousand-handed magic technique of turning one hand into two hands and two hands into four hands. He was slapped on the arm by me, and I planted the life Buddha power, and it will take a few years to completely refine, so at least for three years, he will not come to you for trouble!"

"The Bodhisattva slapped him and planted the life Buddha power in his body to restrain his death magic?

"Exactly!"

"Thank you Bodhisattva for teaching Na Extinguish. The monkey laughed.

"Wukong, go back and protect that Tang Seng to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, you go back and tell Tang Seng that this time I will only punish him slightly, he will be fascinated again, be a monk of wine and meat, and I will not spare him next time." The Bodhisattva's voice was fierce.

It was the first time the monkey saw Guanyin Bodhisattva angry, and the solemnity of the treasure turned into angry eyebrows.

"Yes, the disciple knows!" the monkey agreed, unimpressed.

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