My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Please, blood red is just a visual effect, not a real magic." Zhu Gang said, "You know, modern mortal development of entertainment, how to pull the wind in anime movies, and There is no real use. After you build your weapon, give it a red color."

"It turned out to be like this, then I just created it according to my experience." Taishang Laojun said, "I will say, your cultivation is the right way, how can the disciples teach the evil soldiers?"

"I want you to be like this." said the pig.

"Old sand, show me the weapons that your apprentice wants to build." Taishang Laojun said.

The sand monk listened, and also took out the mobile phone and pulled out a few pictures for Laojun. On the picture, there is a pistol lying next to it, along with various parts that have been taken apart.

"The weapons that the pigs want to build are odd, you have to build even more amazing!" Taishang Laojun said with amazement, "Is it because the times have changed, are they using strange weapons? But such a small thing, there is no blade. Is it also lethal?"

"This is not a strange weapon, but a dedicated soldier of the modern army. The man is equipped with one hand, Laojun, you are behind this." Sha Heshang said.

"What is the attack principle?" Laojun came to the interest. For a forge master, novelty is often very appealing.

"The principle of its attack is to use a trigger to strike the bullet. Excuse the gunpowder in the bullet and then let the bullet fire out..." The sand monk used his little knowledge to explain to Laojun, "The high-tech gunpowder you Do you know? Huaxia was invented during the Song Dynasty and has a strong attack power."

"Of course I know that gunpowder, do you think I am an antique? I went to the mortal world during the Song Dynasty and saw gunpowder." Laojun said with a white glance, "But the gunpowder, for mortals, is more powerful than cold." Weapons. For the immortals, its power is extremely limited."

"My apprentice means that in the bullet, fill the energy fairy crystal, let its power change earthshaking." Sha Heshang said.

"This idea is very novel." Taishang Laojun said.

"And to create such a small number of parts, the size is also accurate. It is also a test for me, I have never encountered it before, it seems to take a lot of time."

"Well, you leave the phone first. I will build it for you. After a month, you will come to me again."

"What my apprentice wants to build is two short guns and a long gun. There are three in total. Don't forget the old gentleman," said the sand monk.

"Yes." Taishang Laojun readily agreed. After that, turn around and you will enter the door.

"Wait a minute, Laojun." The pig's eight rings suddenly stopped him.

"What else do you have?" Laojun brows and asks.

"Can you give our apprentices a simple weapon to use first? We must teach them martial arts now, can't wait for so long." Pig Bajie said, "It is similar to a weapon sample, can be used. Officially used The **** sputum weighs five kilograms in March, and he can't use it now. The sample weighs 180 pounds."

“It’s easy to build a sample. It’s all right.” Laojun said, “But the sand pistol’s pistol can’t be built, and there are too many parts.”

"Then I can only let him use ordinary guns first," said the sand monk.

So, the three walked into the refining room of Laojun. It didn't take long for Laojun to create a sample of the **** scorpion in the pig, and the pig's eight rings blew a scent and put it into the pocket.

......

The next day, the fat man and the big die came to Xiao Fei's home again, and saw Zhu Gang and Sha He.

In the garden.

"Fat, this is the weapon I created for you, look at it." Zhu Gang stretched his hand and flashed a light, and a huge weapon appeared in his hand. The weapon is long and big, and there are three blood-red blades on the head of the weapon.

"Good pull the wind!" The fat man saw a surprise, "and this is exactly what I want."

"That is of course, they are all created according to the pictures you gave." Zhu Gang said.

"Master, can you let me try." The fat man can't wait to say.

"Get it." Zhu Gang waved his hand and threw the **** March to the fat man.

The fat man took it in his hand, and the body hit a cockroach. He almost stood still and couldn’t help but say, “It’s heavy!” If ordinary people can’t stand the thing of 180 pounds, he’s now cultivated to the heavenly fairy. A heavy, unconsciously, the strength is already several times that of ordinary people.

"A hundred kilograms of things are still too heavy, too wasteful." However, Zhu Gang said very disdainfully.

The fat man ignored Zhu Gang's ridicule, couldn't wait to pick up the **** March, and danced wildly, as if trying to feel. "At this moment, I feel that I am a super tolerant." Said.

"Forbearing a hair, you are a cultivator! Ninja and you, there is no way to compare." Xiao Fei said.

"Master, my weapon." Seeing the fat man so excited, the big die couldn't help but ask Shahe. He can't wait to play with new weapons and double guns, when Marco Polo will be there.

"Pistols need so many parts, do you think that one and a half will be able to build success?" Sha and white gave him a look.

"There is no such thing!" said the big slap.

"So in the beginning stage, you can only use ordinary guns to train." Shahe said.

"Ordinary guns? Do you think it's easy to get it?" said the big die dissatisfied.

"It is you who chooses the strange weapon of the gun. Who is it strange?" Shahe said. "I use the demon scepter. You have to use a gun, so the training equipment can only find your own way." ”

"Large die, you can't get a gun?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Where my dad was there, he was a special soldier retired. The guns of the troops were taken back by the relevant departments, but he went to the South African mercenary battlefield and once seized several mercenaries from other countries. But they were all He locked it with a password lock, I couldn't steal it," said the big die.

This kind of thing is a prohibited item in China. Of course, ordinary people can get it. Even if Shari Jin is a first-class meritorious person, he can only cherish the guns. When no one is there, he secretly misses them.

"It seems that I can only get the gun in other ways, or use the simulation." Dafang said.

At this time, Zhu Gang suddenly reached out and took the fat weapon back, disappearing without a trace. Let the fat man who is playing hard is very dissatisfied: "Master, why are you taking my weapons away?"