I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lie on the sofa.

Ling Ping'an began to feel dizzy and sleepy.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes, and entered a sweet dream.

And the mobile phone he was holding fell on the sofa.

On the screen, the battle of the canyon continues.

But a divinely equipped ADC suddenly stopped all operations.

It's like being disconnected, standing still.

But none of its opponents dared to step forward.

Because, this character has 13 kills, 0 deaths and 3 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 to end this sinful canyon hero.

…………………………

In a daze, Lingping seemed to hear a 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 over slowly.

Then he heard a voice and said to him: "Great Master, your faithful and devout servant, at your service..."

"Master?" Ling Ping'an couldn't help laughing at himself: "This dream is really strange!"

However, since it was a dream, he didn't care.

He asked, "Who are you?"

But no one answered him.

In an instant, he realized that he seemed to appear in another scene.

Buildings made of pure steel rose from the ground.

Huge mechanical guards stand in the boundless and vast space one by one.

As if sleeping.

Countless turrets are densely packed, filling the entire sky.

This makes Lingping feel strange.

"What kind of dream is this?" He shook his head and asked himself, "Could it be that I came to the world of Duoqiang?"

"Then am I the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva?"

The thought moved.

He found that his body was expanding infinitely.

Soon, it broke the world.

"Hoho!" Ling Ping'an laughed: "This dream is really interesting!"

He looked down at the palm of his hand.

The huge palm made of steel, spread out, is almost endless.

Even if Sun Monkey is here, he will probably be suppressed by the huge steel palm, right?

Therefore, Ling Ping's playfulness was so great, he bowed his head and said softly: "Good! My Buddha is merciful!"

"Good, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"

"Good, six pure depleted uranium bombs, the merits of the world are immeasurable!"

As he chanted, the world began to shake.

The turrets seemed to wake up from endless dormancy.

The giant mechanical guards seemed to have also started from eternal standby, and opened their eyes one after another.

Then they collectively looked at Ling Ping, which had grown enormous and was still expanding.

The next moment, the mechanical guards lined up, like monks, sitting cross-legged, clasped their hands and bowed to the spirit who supported the heaven and earth, and a mechanical and electronic sound resounded throughout the world.

"Good! Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"

"Praise, more steamed riveting just Buddha in the future!"

Lingping immediately became happy: "This dream is really fun!"

As an online author, he certainly wouldn't let go of such a fun dream.

So he asked, "Could there be a world of calamity, mired in endless misery, who desperately needs the compassion of the Dharma?"

"Yes!"

A huge vortex appeared in front of Lingping's eyes.

Some mechanical guards put their hands together, stood in front of the vortex, and said: "All beings in this world will suffer from infinite misfortune, suffer infinite disasters, suffer infinite suffering, and suffer infinite hardships!"

"My Buddha is merciful, save it!"

"Good! Good!" Ling Ping Ping stepped into the vortex with a smile.

It's a dream anyway.

He would like to see, what else is there in this strange dream? !

………………………………

A huge beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Infinite light penetrates everything.

In Elizabeth's eyes, she saw that the endless, tidal-like minions of the evil god, in this magnificent and sacred light, became transparent one by one.

Then they fell like raindrops.

It fell on the steel altar, and it fell into the mechanical sanctuary.

Their flesh and blood watered the altar and nourished the sanctuary.

In a trance, 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 merciful.

So that when Elizabeth glimpsed him, she knew that this was the incarnation of the great spirit of all machines.

The projection of the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Nanmo Gatling Bodhisattva.

So, she immediately knelt down and worshipped the great Savior, the truth of the universe.

"Praise Gatling Bodhisattva, when he practiced deep prajnamita, he held six pipes, and transformed into a supreme sacred instrument. One pipe and one sound, six-character mantra, and no other mantra. The mantra said: Om Mani Padme Hum. Mercy. The mind is like the sea, purifying all living beings, the distant world, eliminating the karma of the five gatherings, going out of the six realms of reincarnation, leaving the disaster of the eight sufferings, without suffering the accumulation and extinction, and heading to the western bliss. Rest! Great! Gatling Bodhisattva; great, Gatling Bodhisattva!"

This is the mechanical gospel, a great tribute to her.

With her compliments.

On the altar, an incomparably pure holy light emerged and fell on Elizabeth.

Repair her broken body, let her broken limbs regenerate, and nourish her dry body.

It also made her stronger.

From now on, she is not just a steel nun, a mechanical missionary.

Also an ordained steel bhikkhuni!

The brilliance of Dharma was born from the machinery in her body.

She couldn't help but praise again: "Good! Greatly merciful and merciful Gatling Bodhisattva! Praise! In the future, there will be more steamed riveting Gang Buddhas!"

At this moment, on the sky, a shadow appeared quietly.

A huge spider-shaped evil god is descending from outer space. Because of his arrival, the atmosphere begins to distort.

Elizabeth's heart suddenly twitched in disappointment.

Because she knew this evil god.

It is the dark side of the moon entrenched in the moon.

Powerful and terrifying evil god!

Indescribable monster!

"Gatling Bodhisattva, can you deal with him?" Elizabeth didn't know.

Because what has come now is only the incarnation of the great and eternal Spirit of All Machines, a projection of Gatling Bodhisattva.

But in a second, Elizabeth knew that she shouldn't have such disrespectful thoughts.

All I could see was the huge bronze Buddha emerging from the vortex, gently opening his huge palm.

A sacred Buddha vessel appeared in the palm of His holy Buddha full of compassion.

Six tubes, bathed in the radiance of Dharma, began to turn.

Every time it turns, there is a Buddha full of brilliance, which emerges from it.

"Namo Amitabha!"

The world shines brightly in the Buddha's light.

One by one, the depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets, which were extremely merciful, were spinning, hitting the descending evil spirits at high speed.

That huge evil god, an indescribable monster.

In the Buddha's Light, in the rain of bullets all over the sky, gradually, little by little, it was broken into pieces.

And it is irreversible crushing, completely obliterated.

This is the Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the future of great compassion and great compassion, and the means to subdue demons and subdue demons.

Simple, crisp, direct.