A trip to the second dimension

"Have you heard that a Bodhisattva who descended to earth came from the west, bringing with him the two boys he adopted in the human world, and came to rescue people in distress. My family member heard this from a traveler when he went out to chop wood today. , It seems that he will come to us today.”

In another ordinary village, two women wearing patched clothes chatted together.

This topic quickly attracted the attention of others around him.

After a while, several people gathered around and discussed with them.

"Is it true or false? Although I believe there must be a god above us. But there seems to be no one who has truly come down to earth to appear, right? Isn't it the trick of those liars?"

One woman questioned.

"It's true. Many foreign travelers have said this recently. He is a Bodhisattva with truly profound magical power and boundless Dharma. I heard that he couldn't bear to see the suffering in the world at this time, so he came to earth in the hope of leading the world. To get out of the hell on earth, I even don’t hesitate to turn into a mortal body.”

"I have also heard that although this Bodhisattva has not been in the world for a long time, he has indeed saved several villages along the way as he traveled eastward. Every time he came to a village, he would treat the injured and save lives. A large amount of magical food was given to the villagers to satisfy their hunger. That food seemed to be called compressed sesame pancakes or something. It was a small piece, and it would last for a day or two without having to eat again. He was really a living Buddha who saved people from suffering! "

The group of people became more and more excited as they talked. A traveling businessman carrying a backpack passed by and stopped while listening to their conversation. He turned around and asked the guys pushing carts behind him to stop.

"Are you discussing things about Gatling Bodhisattva?"

The middle-aged businessman asked with a kind expression.

"Yes, you are a foreign businessman, right? Could it be that you have also seen the Living Bodhisattva?" A thin man from the Mediterranean turned to look at the middle-aged businessman.

Hearing this, the businessman immediately clasped his hands together and made a pious prayer, and then said with a smile: "I have indeed met the Gatling Bodhisattva, and I am ashamed to say that I was supposed to be a He was dead. It was Gatlin Bodhisattva who resurrected me and drove away the monsters that attacked us on the road. From that moment on, I began to believe in that Bodhisattva."

As the businessman spoke, he also took out a Bodhisattva statue holding an oversized Gatling from his arms.

These Bodhisattva statues are all hoped to be distributed by other means.

If they want to gather the power of faith, those believers really need some Bodhisattva statues like this to make it easier to gather them.

In fact, the power of faith is not just the so-called belief in ghosts and gods.

Between brothers, between family members, and even an illusory concept can become a belief.

But in this world and this era, I really hope that the path I choose at this time will be easier to collect.

It is indeed based on the culture of the gods, and I hope that I have succeeded in gathering a lot of relevant power just by walking down this village.

At the same time, because the power of faith ignores spatial distance, as long as there are still people who believe in the Gatling Bodhisattva who brings them hope, hope will continue to gain strength.

"Is this the Gatling Bodhisattva? It's different from the Bodhisattva statues I've seen before."

Some people looked at the Bodhisattva statue in the hands of the businessman and couldn't tell what their expression was.

But there are still people who have already started to clasp their hands and pay homage to the Bodhisattva statue.

"Um, did you just say that the Bodhisattva has the power to bring the dead back to life?"

Next to him, an old woman with gray hair ran over tremblingly and grabbed the middle-aged businessman's clothes.

"Yes, I am living proof. As long as the body or items closely related to the deceased are still there."

The businessman said this, and the group of people around him suddenly went crazy.

For a time, this street was mostly empty.

In such troubled times, it is really difficult to survive.

Whether it’s illness or various accidents, it’s easy to take away people’s names.

Not to mention, there are still demons running rampant.

As for the old woman just now, he lost his only son just the day before yesterday.

Just because she was bedridden, her son went out to work day and night in order to earn money for her to buy medicine. However, on the way back from buying medicine, he encountered a bandit and was hacked to death with a knife.

When she took over the blood-stained medicine bag, the old woman almost died of grief.

Fortunately, the neighbor was a kind person and helped to take care of her and she survived.

At this time, the old woman was extremely excited when she heard about Gatling Bodhisattva from this middle-aged uncle.

The kind of person who, in the endless and silent darkness, suddenly sees a hope that pierces the darkness!

In troubled times, demons are rampant.

The human heart can be so sinister that people cannot look directly at it, but it can also be like the sunshine in winter, warming the heart.

After learning the news about Hope's coming soon, from the beginning there were scattered small-scale discussions, to now, the whole village has already taken action.

When Hope brought Dororo and Hyakkimaru to this small village, they saw a group of villagers waiting at the entrance of the village.

Immediately, I hoped to quickly lick the leek and pork from between my teeth with my tongue and swallow it. I would not embarrass myself in front of this group of people later, otherwise the image of the Bodhisattva would collapse.

If I had known, I would not have made dumplings for lunch just now.

No one knew what the Gatling Bodhisattva was thinking at this time. He only saw him clasping his hands together, walking slowly with a solemn and kind face.

On his body, the soft and sacred golden Buddha light emanated, which made people feel pious at a glance.

Dororo and Hyakkimaru followed behind Hope. Hyakkimaru still had a blank expression on his face, while Dororo, the little brat, was inevitably a little complacent and raised his head.

After this period of time on the road, Dororo finally understood what Hope wanted to do.

Moreover, he really saw Hope's true god-like power.

Only now did he know how amazing the boy he had always called brother was.

"Living Bodhisattva!"

"Gatling Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"

"Bodhisattva! Save our children!"

"Bodhisattva! Bodhisattva!"

The three came in front of the people, and the group of villagers immediately knelt down one by one, shouting.

Even those who were originally skeptical of Hope were convinced when they saw Hope's Buddha's light shining on them.

This is the importance of special effects.

Seeing this group of people wanting to kneel, Hope opened his eagle eye and scanned around, and he had a rough idea in his heart.

Raising his hand slightly, an invisible force lifted up the people around him, making them unable to kneel down.

"My Buddha is merciful, all beings are equal, no need to kneel to me."

Hope's mixed voice sounded in the ears of the villagers, and immediately made the villagers put their hands together and look at Hope devoutly.

To be honest, although Hope was pretending to be a Bodhisattva, he really didn't like the feeling of being high and mighty, so he really didn't want to be kneeled by others.

What's more, there are many elderly people and children in it.

To be honest, I felt guilty when writing these chapters, because I was afraid that I would be banned for suspected involvement in that...

The recent ban is really a bit exaggerated.

I can't let go of my hands and feet at all...