My Buddha Is Merciful: the Poor Monk Gatlin Has Come to Save You.

Fang Tong woke up and found that he had become a bald little monk. He was still in the darkest era. Fortunately, he could "praise" things on the Blue Star out of thin air. He had originally made up his mind not to go down the mountain, but things often backfired. …………………… "You little bald man, this palm of mine has ten years of skill. What can you do to stop me? Why don't you just accept death?" Fang Tong looked at the enemy who was smiling sinisterly and was extremely surprised. Is he really so powerful? That was really careless, so I quickly put my hands together and recited silently: "Praise be to Gatlin Bodhisattva, who takes three thousand turns with one breath and saves the world with great mercy." "Congratulations to the thickened body armor, no worries." "The golden bell appears and protects my whole body." The enemy looked at Fang Tong with disdain, "The little monk is acting like a juggler. Do you know that the weirder you look, the faster you will die? Die!" Fang Tong slowly raised Gatlin with both hands and looked at the attacking enemy. He shook his head and sighed: "If you insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun, the little monk will take you to the Paradise."