Lie on the couch.

Ling Ping'an began to feel groggy and sleepy.

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

The mobile phone he was holding in his hand fell on the sofa.

On the screen, the battle of the canyon is still continuing.

But a god-pretending ADC suddenly stopped all operations.

It's like a disconnection, standing still and motionless.

But none of its opponents dared to move forward.

Because, this character has thirteen kills, zero deaths and three assists.

This terrible record must be respected!

Until, a minute later, finally an assistant cautiously stepped forward and threw a skill.

No response!

So, five people rushed up to put an end to this evil canyon hero.

………………………………

In a daze, Ling Ping'an seemed to hear something calling him.

But he couldn't find the source of the sound, let alone hear the content of the voice.

Until he saw a light in a dream.

So, he followed the light and walked slowly.

Then he heard a voice that said to him: "Great master, your faithful and pious 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 found himself in another scene.

Buildings made of pure steel rise from the ground.

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

It's like it's dormant.

Countless turrets are densely packed and fill the entire sky.

This made Ling Ping feel so strange.

"What kind of dream is this?" He shook his head and asked himself, "Could it be that I have come to a world of riveting and riveting?" ”

"Then am I not the Gatling Bodhisattva?"

The thought struck.

He found that his body was expanding infinitely.

Soon, it broke through the world.

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

He looked down at the palm of his hand.

Huge palms cast of steel, spread out almost endlessly.

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

So, Ling Ping'an's playfulness was great, so he made a joke and said softly: "Good! My Buddha is compassionate! ”

"Good, Nam no Gatling Bodhisattva!"

"Good, six pure depleted uranium bombs, merit is immeasurable!"

As he chanted, the world began to shake.

The turrets seemed to wake up from endless dormancy.

The huge mechanical guards seemed to have been activated from the eternal standby, and they opened their eyes one after another.

Then they collectively looked at the spiritual peace, which had become huge and still expanding.

The next moment, the mechanical guards lined up, like monks, sitting cross-legged, worshipping the spirit that held up the heavens and the earth, and the sound of machinery and electronics resounded throughout the world.

"Wonderful! There is no Gatling Bodhisattva in the south! ”

"Praise, the future will be more riveting Buddha!"

Ling Ping'an suddenly became happy: "This dream is really fun!" ”

As an online author, when he encountered such a fun dream, of course he refused to let it go casually.

So, he asked, "Is there a world of calamities, people who are in endless distress and who are in dire need of Dharma compassion?" ”

"Yes!"

A huge vortex then appeared in front of Ling Ping'an's eyes.

A mechanical guard stood in front of the whirlpool with his hands folded, and prayed: "All beings in this world are trapped in infinite misfortune, falling into infinite calamities, bearing infinite suffering, and suffering infinite suffering!" ”

"My Buddha is merciful, and I should spend it!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Ling Ping'an smiled and stepped into the whirlpool.

It's a dream anyway.

He wanted to see what else this strange dream had?!

……………………………………

A huge pillar of light, reaching into the sky.

Endless light, penetrating everything.

In Elizabeth's eyes, she saw that the endless, tidal wave of evil minions were transparent one by one in this magnificent and divine light.

Then they rained down.

Fell to the steel altar, to the mechanical sanctuary.

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

In a trance, the sky dome cracked.

A huge swirl appeared in the sky.

A huge figure cast in bronze descended from the vortex.

He is so holy, so majestic, and so merciful.

So much so that the moment Elizabeth caught a glimpse of Him, she knew that this was the embodiment of the great Spirit of All Machines.

Great compassion is a projection of the Gatling Bodhisattva.

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

"Praise Gatling Bodhisattva, when he walks deep like honey, he holds six pipes and transforms into a supreme holy weapon. One tube and one sound, six-character mantra, no equal mantra, mantra said: Om Mani Horn Mi Mi. Compassion is like the sea, purifying all sentient beings, faring away from the world, eliminating the karma of the five gatherings, coming out of the six realms of reincarnation, leaving the calamities of the eight sufferings, gathering and destroying the path without suffering, and going to the western bliss. Six pipes, one breath, three trillion and 60,000 revolutions, Pudu sentient beings have not stopped! Great! Gatling Bodhisattva; Great, Gatling Bodhisattva! ”

This is the mechanical gospel, a great tribute 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 moisten her parched body.

It also made her stronger.

From this moment on, she is not just a nun of steel, a mechanical evangelist.

Also an ordained steel bhikshuni!

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

She couldn't help but salute again: "Good! Great compassion Gatling Bodhisattva! Praise! In the future, there will be more riveting Buddha! ”

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

A giant spider-like evil god is descending from outer space, and the atmosphere is beginning to distort because of his presence.

Elizabeth's heart twitched uncontrollably.

for she knew the evil god.

It is the dark side of the moon that hovers over the moon.

Powerful and terrifying evil gods!

Unspeakable monsters!

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

For what has come now is only a projection of the great and eternal spirit of all machines, the Gatling Bodhisattva.

But in a second, Elizabeth knew that she should not have such disrespectful thoughts.

I only saw that the huge bronze Buddha that emerged from the vortex gently opened his huge palm.

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

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

Every time it turns, a Buddhist text full of brilliance emerges from it.

"Nan, Wu, A, Mi, Buddha, Buddha!"

The world shines brightly in the light of the Buddha.

One by one, the extremely merciful depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets swirled and hit the descending evil god at high speed.

That gigantic evil god, an unspeakable monster.

In the light of the Buddha, in the rain of bullets in the sky, gradually, little by little, it was broken into pieces.

And it is irreversible crushing, complete wear and tear.

This is the means of the Nan Wu Gatling Bodhisattva, the future of great compassion and great compassion, and the means of steam and riveting the Buddha, subduing demons and subduing demons.

Simple, crisp, and straightforward.