I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

The monk raised his head and looked at the drone that filled the sky.

Then he smiled, and the cassock fell from the sky, wrapping it around his burly body.

His hands rolled towards the ground, and each piece of equipment and props that shone with all kinds of light fell into his big hands.

"My Buddha is merciful!" He chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice, and his heart was full of joy.

With these things, the owner will surely be happy.

Then, he looked back at Hill, who was kneeling on the ground and had been completely transformed into a devout monk.

"Chi'er!" He picked up the Zen stick and the copper bowl: "Let's go! Let's go!"

"My Buddha's dream needs your contribution!"

Hill stood up stupefied, like a monk, clasped his hands together: "Yes, Master!"

Then they followed the monk named Fahai, and the two of them disappeared into the surveillance range of the drone step by step.

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Zhang Hui looked at everything displayed on the screen.

He couldn't help swallowing, although the governor often told him that the water in this world was very deep.

Since the recovery of the spiritual energy, all kinds of strange things and strange things have emerged one after another.

He has indeed seen many strange things that ordinary people can't imagine in their lifetime.

But today such a change is still unimaginable for him.

"This master..." He looked at Situ He and said, "How did you cultivate?"

Judging from the data, he was born more than 30 years ago in 2821 of the Republican Era, and now he is 33 years old when he is full.

He became a monk at the age of ten, that is to say, the combined cultivation time is only 23 years!

Twenty-three years in obscurity.

In the 23rd year, he practiced the Kuchan meditation.

For twenty-three years, he did not ask for any resources from the Federal Empire and the Black Guards.

Now, he has become famous all over the world!

At this time, Zhang Hui's cell phone rang, he picked it up, looked at the number, and connected.

"Um……"

"what?"

"Master Jinghui passed away five years ago..."

"Um……"

Zhang Hui put down the phone with a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Situ He asked.

"The person from the liaison office just called and said..." Zhang Hui looked at the screen: "Jing Hui, the teacher of Zen Master Fa Hai, passed away five years ago..."

"Is there a problem?" Situ He didn't quite understand.

"Chan Master Jinghui, died of love..." Zhang Hui said strangely: "The one who killed Zen Master was a woman from Silla..."

When Situ He heard this, his expression became strange.

A monk who drank all the wine and meat, and cultivated a great virtuous monk? And the werewolf duke who can suppress Qin Lu and the master of a vicious devil apostle?

This is so...

"General Situ..." Zhang Hui said, "I remember, there are still a few recommended spots for the black-clothed guards this year?"

"Well..." Situ He nodded.

"Add the name of Zen Master Jinghui!" Zhang Hui said.

Situ He hesitated for a while before nodding: "Okay, I'll do it right away!"

The federal empire has had a tradition of posthumously titled eminent monks and wise men since ancient times.

It's just, chase a monk of wine and meat wealth?

It doesn't sound good to say it.

so……

I can only help him beautify and beautify...

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The burly monk led the converted Hill through the barrier between reality and dream.

Finally he stopped before a portal.

"Child! Go in!" said the monk.

Hill put his hands together and bowed to the monk: "Master, the disciple is gone!"

The monk nodded sympathetically.

Then, looking at Hill, he stepped into the portal.

After Hill walked in, he found himself in a world composed of steel and machinery.

A huge turret, suspended in the air.

One after another huge mechanical guards are constantly patrolling in it.

Huge gears appear on the sky.

clack clack...

"Good!" Hill put his hands together: "Namo Gatling Bodhisattva!"

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

So, a miraculous machine fell from the sky and covered him.

Several robotic arms stretched out from all directions.

Install one by one into his body, and cast pieces of steel into his flesh and blood.

He was a headless undead, an apostle of hell.

Therefore, his transformation potential is extremely strong.

An hour later, a new mechanical guard with multi-barreled Gatling cannons on both arms and walking on two feet was transformed.

It walked out of the mechanical factory that transformed it.

Then raise both arms, aim at the sky, bang bang bang!

Gatling artillery continued to fire.

"Amitabha!" The electronic mechanical voice sounded indifferently.

An instruction was sent to its electronic brain that had been modified.

It gets it.

The great Gatling Bodhisattva needs it to guard a steel altar for Him!

So, it went to a vortex, and finally disappeared into it.

It will be an eternal guardian of that altar.

Until the merciful and merciful Gatling Bodhisattva came to that world.

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Elizabeth took thousands of refugees with her.

Day and night, they gathered in front of the steel altar.

They recited the great praises of the Mechanical Gospels.

Dedicate your own beliefs to the great spirit of all machines, the merciful and merciful Gatlin Bodhisattva, and more steamed and riveted Gang Buddhas in the future!

Because they have witnessed miracles, they have also witnessed the greatness of Gatling Bodhisattva's compassion and myriad spirits.

"Ring the bell once, push the lever..."

In the chanting time and time again, the steel altar gradually melted.

finally……

It slowly becomes a real altar under everyone's comment.

A vortex appeared in the center surrounded by steel and machinery.

Melted steel, flowing in it like water.

The mechanical voice of truth came from it.

A huge steel palm suddenly stretched out from it and grabbed the steel floor at the edge of the vortex.

Then, its head of machinery and steel emerged from the vortex.

Then, it was a huge body that was six or seven meters high.

It climbed out of the vortex of the altar, two arms cast in steel, began to deform, and finally became the relic of the great Gatling Bodhisattva - the multi-barrel Gatling cannon!

It looked at the world indifferently.

The sun above the head has not much temperature.

It is being slowly eroded by a terrifying evil god.

This world is sad and pitiful.

But it has no feelings, and will not have any emotional heart.

It mechanically walked to Elizabeth in front of the crowd, and its steel-cast feet knelt down.

Elizabeth looked at it, the servant of the Gatling Bodhisattva.

She knew that this was a Buddhist soldier descended by the Bodhisattva.

Guard this mechanical temple for her, the guardian of the steel altar.

So, she took out the mechanical gospel and recited the gospel to it: "The way of steel is materialistic..."

"Flesh is weak, steel is eternal!"

"Amen!"

After listening to the Mass, the huge mechanical guard stood up, walked to a corner of the altar, and integrated his body into it, leaving only half of the mechanical head outside, looking like a giant sleeping inside the altar.

From now on, it will only wake up when a powerful foreign enemy comes.

And its mission here is very simple.

The voters who liberate the Bodhisattva, let the steel bhikkhuni hunt down more descendants and minions of the evil god for the merciful and merciful Gatling Bodhisattva, and gain more believers.

Get ready for the Eternal Lord, who finally comes to this world.

He will return!

He is also destined to wake up!

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