Lying on the couch.
Lingpingan began to feel dizzy and sleepy.
Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes, and entered a sweet dream.
The mobile phone he was holding fell on the sofa.
On the screen, the battle in the canyon continued.
But a magical ADC suddenly stopped all operations.
It was like being offline, standing motionless.
But none of its opponents dared to step forward.
Because, this character has thirteen kills, zero deaths and three assists.
This terrible record must be respected!
It wasn't until a minute later that an assistant finally stepped forward cautiously and threw a skill.
no response!
So, five people swarmed up and put an end to this evil canyon hero.
…
In a daze, Lingpingan seemed to hear some voice calling him.
But he couldn't find the source of the sound, let alone the content of the sound.
Until he saw a light in his dream.
So, he followed the light and walked slowly over.
Then he heard a voice saying to him: "Great master, your faithful and pious servant, at your service..."
"Master?" Lingpingan couldn't help laughing at himself: "This dream is really strange!"
However, since it was a dream, he didn't care.
Then he asked: "Who are you?"
But no one answered him.
In an instant, he realized that he seemed to be in another scene.
Buildings made of pure steel rose from the ground.
Huge mechanical guards stand one after another in the endless and vast space.
It seems to be sleeping.
Countless turrets were densely packed, filling the entire sky.
This makes Lingpingan feel so strange.
"What kind of dream is this?" He shook his head and asked himself: "Did I come to a world full of steam and rivets?"
"Then am I not Namo Gatling Bodhisattva?"
This thought came to mind.
He discovered that his body was expanding infinitely.
Soon, the sky and the earth were broken.
"Hoho!" Lingpingan laughed: "This dream is really interesting!"
He looked down at the palm of his hand.
The huge palms made of steel are spread out, almost endless.
Even if Monkey Sun is here, he will probably be suppressed by a huge steel hand, right
Then, Lingpingan became more playful, slapped his head, and whispered softly: "How good! I am the Buddha who is merciful!"
"Excellent, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"
"Excellent! The six pure and depleted uranium bullets have immeasurable merit for the world!"
As he chanted, the world began to shake.
The turrets seemed to be awakening from endless dormancy.
The huge mechanical guards seemed to be activated from their eternal standby and opened their eyes one after another.
Then they collectively looked at Lingpingan, who had grown huge and was still expanding.
The next moment, the mechanical guards lined up like monks, sitting cross-legged and bowing to the spirit peace that held up the heaven and earth. A mechanical and electronic sound resounded throughout the world.
"Excellent! Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"
"Congratulations, I wish you many more Buddhas in the future!"
Lingpingan suddenly became happy: "This dream is so fun!"
As an online author, when he encountered such a fun dream, he certainly wouldn't let it go.
So he asked: "Are there people in a world of calamity and endless suffering who are in urgent need of the compassion of Buddhism?"
"Yes!"
A huge vortex then appeared in front of Lingpingan.
A mechanical guard clasped his hands together, stood in front of the whirlpool, and bowed: "All living beings in this world are trapped in endless misfortune, suffer endless disasters, bear endless suffering, and suffer endless suffering!"
"I, the Buddha, are merciful and should save you!"
"Good! Good!" Lingpingan stepped into the vortex with a smile.
It's a dream anyway.
He wanted to see if there were any other tricks to this weird dream? !
…
A huge beam of light shot straight into the sky.
Endless light penetrates everything.
In Elizabeth's eyes, she saw the endless, tide-like minions of the evil god, one by one becoming transparent in this majestic and sacred light.
Then they rained down.
It fell on the steel altar and in the Mechanical Temple.
Their flesh and blood water the altar and nourish the church.
In a daze, the sky cracked open.
A huge vortex appeared in the sky.
A huge figure cast in bronze descended from the vortex.
He is so holy, so majestic, and so compassionate.
So much so, that the moment Elizabeth caught a glimpse of Him, she knew that this was the incarnation of the great Spirit of All Opportunities.
The projection of the Great Compassionate Namo Gatling Bodhisattva.
So, she immediately knelt down and worshiped devoutly to this great savior, the truth of the universe.
"Praise be to Gatlin Bodhisattva, who has been practicing deep Prajna Honey for a long time, holding six tubes, and transforming into a supreme holy vessel. One tube, one sound, six-character mantra, no other mantra, the mantra says: Om Mani Padme Hum. Kindness. The heart is like the sea, to save all living beings, far away from the world, eliminate the karma of the five gatherings, escape from the six paths of reincarnation, escape the disaster of eight sufferings, no suffering will be destroyed, and go to the bliss of the west. Six pipes and one breath, three signs and sixty thousand revolutions, saving all living beings have not yet tasted Rest! How great! Gatling Bodhisattva! How great, Gatling Bodhisattva!"
This is the mechanical gospel, a great tribute delivered to her.
With her praise.
On the altar, a pure holy light emerged and fell on Elizabeth.
Repair her broken body, let her broken limbs regenerate, and nourish her dry body.
It also makes her stronger.
From this moment on, she is more than just an iron nun, a mechanical evangelist.
He is also an ordained Iron Bhikkhuni!
The brilliance of Buddhism emerged from the machinery in her body.
She couldn't help but praise again: "How wonderful! The Great Merciful and Compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva! Praise! Many more powerful Buddhas will come to you in the future!"
At this moment, a shadow quietly appeared on the sky.
A giant spider-like evil god is descending from outer space. Due to his arrival, the atmosphere begins to distort.
Elizabeth's heart suddenly twitched unsatisfactorily.
Because she recognized this evil god.
It is the dark side of the moon that resides on the moon.
The powerful and terrifying evil god!
Unspeakable monster!
"Can Gatling Bodhisattva be able to deal with him?" Elizabeth didn't know.
Because what is coming now is just the incarnation of the great and eternal spirit of all opportunities, a projection of Gatling Bodhisattva.
But in a second, Elizabeth knew that she should not have such disrespectful thoughts.
All he saw was the huge bronze Buddha emerging from the vortex and gently opening his huge palms.
A sacred Buddhist instrument appeared in His sacred Buddha palm full of compassion.
The six tubes, bathed in the light of Dharma, began to rotate.
Every time it turns, a Buddhist text full of brilliance emerges from it.
"Namo Amitabha!"
The world shines brightly in the light of Buddha.
The extremely compassionate depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets rotated and hit the evil god who came at high speed.
That huge evil god, an indescribable monster.
In the light of Buddha, in the rain of bullets in the sky, it was gradually broken into pieces bit by bit.
And it is irreversibly shattered and completely obliterated.
This is the method used by Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the great compassionate Buddha of the future, to subjugate demons.
Simple, crisp and direct.