A wizened monk, towering and large like a small hill, sat motionless there.,“Hitting the electronic wooden fish, accumulating cyber merit, receiving mechanical blessings, ascending to the Pure Land of Bliss, and seeing the Mech Buddha, right I’m familiar with this.” Ouyang Rong seemed confident.,About ten meters away, someone was like a little earthworm climbing a wall, inching their way up with little wriggles.。