The Avalokitesvara Bodhisatva

3. Battles

" I'm not afraid of you "

Accept this Attack...

While shouting, Monk Gundharva again jumped towards grandfather Miao Zhuan. Each other attack and tangkis back to happen again the longer the faster.

" The Nine Dragons' Boxing "

A punch on the catapult, nine light blows bearing the dragon head shot out rapidly towards grandfather Miao Zhuan ...

Upps..

A slightly late move forced Miao Zhuan's grandfather to step back. With haste - gesa shouted while hitting forward,

" Nebula Chain .."

His screams deflected the blow. Dozens of chain lights arrived - suddenly appearing in front of him, flying and binding the nine dragon lights that moved swiftly towards him.

" Bless's.. Blesss.. "

The nine dragons that were moving towards Miao Zhuan's grandfather arrived - suddenly bound to the Nebula chain, which then covered the body of the dragon, then disappeared instantly like in the swallow of the earth.

" Huh..."

How could his sigh. It was seen on the face of the monk.

" You... Are you the emperor Miao Zhuan of the Zhou dynasty who disappeared hundreds of years ago from the Nirvana Realm...?? "

" Really..?? "

Back questions and small murmurs came out of the monk Gundharva's mouth. There was a glimpse of doubt on the face of the monk Gundharva, before he calmed himself down again.

" I've told you... "

The dog I'm about to hit home isn't worth asking his master..

Now, take this blow...

" It's so arrogant of you.. "

Even though you are an emperor I will not bow my knees before You. My soul and body belong only to the Arahat, the ruler of the Therapada Temple in the Nirvana Realm.

" good... Okay. , get ready.... "

While leaping, a flying kick slid towards the head of the monk Gundharva, the monk's reflex directing both arms forward to hold the kick.

The longer the fight goes on, the faster it becomes difficult to see with the naked eye.

Not feeling one incense stick has passed, two incense sticks again passed, suddenly there was an explosion of colliding blows happening again, this time louder than before.

The two back step back, move position, step and breath respectively.

" I have to shorten this fight, if it goes on for a long time like this, it will be quite dangerous for me."

Thus said in Miao Zhuan's heart, clenching his hands tightly, and focusing on draining his inner energy.

A mantra recited, suddenly the dust, the wind around it flew as if it would be attracted by an invisible force and gathered around the body of grandfather Miao Zhuan.

The gathered wind and dust grew bigger, forming a transparent vortex that grew bigger and faster circled around Miao Zhuan's body.

Seeing this, the monk immediately folded his hands while chanting prayers and mantras. His entire inner strength was focused, 9 Dragons reappeared before him, 9 Dragons, the longer it grew and moved to form a shield surrounded by sank script and gold colors flying around the dragon.

" Wind Tornado "

" 9 Dragon Shields "

There was a sound of mutual disdain, while jumping off blows.

" Duar... Duar... "

A huge explosion occurred again as the two blows clashed against each other in the air. Not only dust and sand scattered in the air, even the ground was seen flying in the air. Trees and small plants were crushed, broken and flying scattered around.

Both of them retreated dozens of steps, driven by the force of their repulsion of power.

From the strands of his robe the monk took out a golden whip, seeing that Miao Zhuan's grandfather also did not want to miss, immediately he removed the stick tucked beside his waist.

Immediately the monk played his whip, a round of whips immediately shot towards Miao Zhuan, a golden whip circled back to attack, like a lumping horse whip hitting into the air.

" tear... Taars... "

The sound of a whip accompanied by deep energy rang out rushing towards Grandfather Miao Zhuan's head.

The twisting of the baton is instant in play, the rapid twisting forms a swivel cycle in front of it holding off the explosion that is heading towards the grandfather. The collision occurred and the Whip turned around, heading back towards the monk who heard immediately turning back the direction of his attack.

However, before that happened, Miao Zhuan's grandfather slid towards the monk Gundharva, following the direction of the monk's whip, while hitting his staff.

The counterattack, forcing Gundharva's monk into defense, kept the whipmill spinning around protecting his body from the stick's attack. Seeing the superiority of his stick attack, Miao Zhuan continued to press. Offensive after attack continued to be carried out while trying to attack from the empty gap.

" Breet... Brett...."

One - two light blows managed to nest graze the body and clothes of the monk Gundharva. Realizing the disadvantage of fighting close range with a stick, immediately he quickly jumped to take distance to fight long distance, and then he was able to fight, however, Miao Zhuan's grandfather swiftly pursued and accelerated his attacks, without giving the monk Gundharva a chance to stay away.

At continuous press makes the monk beard and careless, an empty gap looks wide open to be attacked.

" Dog Sticks "

Shouted grandfather Miao Zhuan arrived, while directing his staff piercing towards the monk's heart.

Seeing the attack coming from the empty gap he made, hurriedly Monk Gundharva opened his hand on the handle of the whip he was holding, while pointing towards the stick that attacked his heart.

" Tracks... The truck.. "

The tip of the stick and the handle of the iron whip clashed together, immediately Miao Zhuan turned back his dog-beating stick towards the monk's back.

" The God's Rod "

Back, Miao Zhuan's quick turn flicked his wand towards the back on his left side, after the punch on the right side was briefly held up with both arms of his hand.

" Bruuk's.. "

Aaakhs... Sounded loud scream ..

A stick punch with a crushing hit on the monk's back, not only there, after-attack following continued launched Miao Zhuan.

" Wand Winding "

The round stick like an electric drill sped quickly straight towards the body and precisely hit the opponent's chest, followed by a lightning kick causing the monk to bounce far away from falling gliding backwards.

A mouthful of blood came out of the monk Gundharva's mouth, he tried to get up but fell back on the ground. Blood flowed more out of his mouth. The deep wounds he had were experiencing looked severe.

His left hand immediately took out a healing pill, and his vertical was while regulating the breathing flow of qi and inner power to the injured part of the body within.

His eyes stared softly at Miao Zhuan's grandfather, saying weakly, saying,

" I've Lose "

" Kill me. "if you want to kill me, a soft word came out of the monk's mouth.

" I've Said "

Go back to Therapada, I will forgive Your soul and pass it on to the Arahant, let fate follow the will of the universe.

What is in the underworld is not up for grabs by the upper world. Let the divine will that will proceed follow the will of the universe.

With a weak gaze the monk Gundharva looked at grandfather Miao Zhuan, although he was not afraid of death but the earth realm was not his world.

All forces in the Nirvana Realm cannot be fully used on this earth. The Seal of the Universe limits everything in the world to a balance in the universe.

Following his current state and condition, the monk Gundharva immediately took out a dice-shaped black stone containing Sanskrit mantras and inscriptions from within the ring of his delivery room.

After he pressed down and smashed the black stone, he looked back at Miao Zhuan's grandfather, who was looking at him,

" Will we meet again in the Nirvana Realm.. ?? " I'll look forward to the opportunity to fight back with you..

Shortly thereafter a bright light round shaped small array with ancient spell inscriptions appeared around his body, and then dimly disappeared the blink of an eye back in teleportation to the Nirvana realm.