I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 83: Homestay
The monk raised his head and looked at the drones all over the sky.
Then he smiled, and the cassock fell from the sky and wrapped it around his burly body.
his hands rolled towards the earth, and pieces of equipment and props shining with various lights 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 definitely be happy.
Then, he turned his head to look at the hill who was kneeling on the ground and had been completely transformed into a devout monk.
"Chier!" He picked up the stick and the copper bowl: "Let's go! Let's go!"
"My Buddha’s dream requires your contribution!"
Hill stood up stupidly, like a monk, folded his hands together: "Yes, master!"
followed the monk named Fahai, and the two disappeared into the drone's surveillance area 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 is very deep.
Since the rejuvenation of aura, all sorts of weird things and tricks have emerged one after another.
He has indeed seen many weird things that ordinary people can't even imagine in a lifetime.
But today's changes are still beyond his imagination.
"This master..." He looked at Situ He and said, "How exactly did you practice?"
According to the information, he was born in 2821 of the Republican Era more than thirty years ago, and now he is thirty-three years old when he is full.
He was a monk at the age of ten, that is to say, the combined practice time is only 23 years!
Twenty-three years, unknown.
Twenty-three years, clear cultivation of bitter Zen.
For 23 years, he did not ask for any resources from the Federal Empire and the Black Guard.
Now, you have become famous in one fell swoop!
At this moment, Zhang Hui's cell phone rang, he picked it up and checked the number, and then connected.
"Hmm..."
"What?"
"Master Jinghui passed away five years ago..."
"Hmm..."
Zhang Hui put down the phone with a weird look.
"What's wrong?" Situ He asked.
"The person who just contacted the office called and said..." Zhang Hui looked at the screen: "This Zen Master Fahai’s teacher Jinghui passed away five years ago..."
"Is there a problem?" Situ He didn't quite understand.
"Jinghui Zen Master died of love killing..." Zhang Hui said with a weird expression: "It was a woman from Xinluo who killed the Zen Master..."
Situ He looked strange as he listened.
A monk who is full of wine, meat and wealth has cultivated a great virtue and monk? And is the Duke of Werewolf who can suppress Qin Lu, a master who can save a vicious devil and apostle?
Is this so special......
"General Situ..." Zhang Hui said, "I remember, how many recommended places for Black Guards this year?"
"Hmm..." Situ He nodded.
"Add the name of Zen Master Jinghui!" Zhang Hui said.
Situ He was stunned for a while before nodding: "Okay, I will do it right away!"
The Federal Empire has had a tradition of chasing after the late deceased monks and men of good manners.
Just, chasing a monk with wine, meat and wealth?
It doesn’t sound very pleasant to say it.
So...
can only help him beautify...
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The burly monk leads the converted Hill through the barriers of reality and dreams.
Finally he stopped in front of a door.
"Silly! Go in!" said the monk.
Hill folded his hands and bowed to the monk: "Master, the disciple is gone!"
The monk nodded compassionately.
then looked at Hill and stepped into the portal.
Hill walked in and found himself in a world made up of steel and machinery.
One huge turret, suspended in the air.
A large number of mechanical guards are constantly patrolling among them.
The huge gear appeared in the sky.
Click click click...
"Goodness!" Hill folded his hands together: "Nanwu Gatlin Bodhisattva!"
"Satisfaction, there will be more steaming Buddha in the future!"
Then, a miraculous machine fell from the sky and covered him.
Several robotic arms stretched out from all directions.
installed parts 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 brand new mechanical guard with multi-barreled Gatling guns on both arms and walking on both feet was completed.
It went out of the machinery factory that transformed it.
Then raise two arms, aim at the sky, bang bang!
Gatling guns continue to fire.
"Amitabha!" The electronic mechanical sound rang indifferently.
A command was sent to the electronic brain which has been modified.
It understands.
The great Gatling Bodhisattva needs it to guard a steel altar for him!
So, it walked towards a whirlpool and finally disappeared in it.
It will be an eternal guard that guards the altar.
Until, the compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, descended into that world.
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Elizabeth brought thousands of refugees.
, day and night, gathered in front of the steel altar.
They recite the great praise from the "Mechanical Gospel".
devote one's own beliefs to the great spirit of omnipotence, the compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, and there will be more Buddhas in the future!
Because they have witnessed miracles, they have also witnessed the compassion of Gatling Bodhisattva and the greatness of the spirit of all possibilities.
"Bell the bell once, push the lever..."
The steel altar melted gradually during the chanting.
finally......
It slowly becomes a real altar under everyone's comments.
A whirlpool appeared in the center of steel and machinery.
The molten steel flows in it like water.
The sound of mechanical truth comes from it.
A huge steel palm suddenly stretched out from it, grabbing the steel floor at the edge of the vortex.
Then, its head made of machinery and steel came out of the vortex.
Then, it was a huge body of six or seven meters high.
It crawled out of the vortex of the altar, and the two steel-forged arms began to deform, and finally became the holy artifact of the great Gatling Bodhisattva—multiple Gatling cannons!
It looks at the world indifferently ~ IndoMTL.com~ The sun above it has not much temperature.
is slowly being eroded by a terrifying evil god.
This world is sad and pathetic.
But it has no emotions, there will be no emotion.
It mechanically walked to Elizabeth in front of the crowd, and the steel feet knelt down.
Elizabeth looked at it, the servant of Gatling Bodhisattva.
She knew that this was the Buddhist soldier descended by the Bodhisattva.
guards this mechanical temple for her, the guard of the steel altar.
So, she took out the mechanical gospel book and recited the gospel to it: "The way of steel is materialistic..."
"The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the steel is eternal!"
"Amen!"
After listening to this mass, the giant mechanical guard stood up, then walked to the corner of the altar, blending his body into it, leaving only half of the mechanical head outside, looking like a sleeping inside the altar Giants.
From now on, it will only wake up when a powerful foreign enemy comes.
And its mission here is very simple.
The voters of the Liberation Bodhisattva, let the steel bhikkhuni hunt more children and minions of the evil **** for the compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva, and obtain more believers.
, prepare for the eternal lord to finally descend into this world.
He will return!
He will also be destined to wake up!
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