"What's that?"

Sun Wukong looked at the big black tube that was much thicker than the golden hoop stick, and looked very interested.

"Gatling Bodhisattva's former magic weapon." Bai Ye said, "Come, I'll teach you how to use it, infuse the internal force, demonic energy, and whatever belongs to you into the magic weapon anyway, and then pull the trigger." ”

The six large clean pipes suddenly spun.

The energy condenses into a special bullet that bursts out from the muzzle.

In an instant, the woods not far in front of Bai Ye fell into large trees.

It's like cutting wheat.

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes suddenly lit up, which was very dazzling.

This thing looks like a lot of fun!

The little white dragon behind Bai Ye also showed a curious gaze and poked his head over Bai Ye's shoulder.

"Come, try the unique Buddhist magic weapon." White Night handed Gatling to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong took Gatling and immediately used it.

The mountain wall in the distance was like an earthquake, and the rubble was flying.

In the hands of Sun Wukong, Gatlin's power is much greater than just now.

Just now, Bai Ye just demonstrated it a little.

Sun Wukong shot more and more vigorously and began to destroy the environment everywhere.

Left on now, with this kind of destruction, you will have to eat prison food.

The muzzle of the gun began to turn red under the high-intensity use of Sun Wukong.

The power of the "bullets" shot has become more and more powerful, and even fires have appeared.

The power of the magic weapon version of Gatling is naturally far greater than that of the ordinary version of Gatling.

Bai Ye opened his mouth and reminded: "Wukong, after this power is great, the loss will be great, you look at the mouth of the pipe is so red, it's almost time to stop-"

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, a scream reached the ears of the two of them.

"Huh?"

Sun Wukong put away Gatling, feeling that the scream just now seemed a little familiar.

Did you strafe someone?

"Monkey King!"

An angry cry sounded from the place where Sun Wukong swept just now, and a figure slowly emerged.

The man covered his stomach and glared at Sun Wukong, what do you say about his appearance-boy and girl.

At first glance, you will think that it is a beauty, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a man, and then you will feel that it is a bodhisattva.

In the other hand he also holds a delicate ceramic bottle with a wicker in it.

"Guanyin?" White Night immediately thought of who it was.

Guanyin's eyes turned to the white night and frowned, he was sending something to the other party, the purpose of which was to suppress the wildness of Sun Wukong, a wild monkey.

As a result, I didn't expect that the golden cicada in this life seemed to be quite good at playing, as if he didn't need his help.

"Even Guanyin can be injured, good thing, good thing."

Sun Wukong looked at the Gatling in his hand and smiled.

Guanyin's face suddenly didn't look good.

When a gift-giving grandfather doesn't say anything, he was shot in the stomach by others, how can this be reasonable?

Anyway, what is in the hands of this monkey?

I've never seen this kind of strange magic weapon.

Before Guanyin could figure out what Sun Wukong was holding in his hand, he saw "Tang Seng" jump down and run in front of him.

"Thankfully, you're here to deliver something to me, right?" Bai Ye grabbed Guanyin's hand and shook it twice, and asked with a smile on his face.

"Uh-"

Guanyin was stunned, what happened to the other party from the time he sent Tang Seng on the road to now, and why did it change so much?

"This bottle was given to me?" Bai Ye asked.

"It's not." Guanyin immediately put away the jade bottle.

What's the situation?

After being glanced at by Tang Seng, he suddenly had a feeling of "this bottle is not guaranteed".

"Oh, no." Bai Ye said, "Then there must be other good things?" ”

“…… Xuanzang, you-" Guanyin felt that his language organization ability had been greatly challenged, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Enchanted?" ”

"Why don't I just ask you for something? Why are you still scolding! Didn't you want me to embark on the road to the west? Bai Ye said, "Isn't it basic to give something good?" ”

"The brave set off to fight the demon king, and the village chief will send a novice sword, and when you come here, there will be nothing?"

Bai Ye had already seen Tang Seng's back basket, and there was nothing except for clothes, customs clearance documents, and a bowl for turning into a fate.

There are no brocade robes, no tight hoops.

Does this sound like a word?

Nothing, what does the white night copy to sell for money?

Now that someone is here, of course Bai Ye has to keep him - the good things that should be given in his hands.

It doesn't matter if those things are the arrangement of the golden cicada or the preparation of Rulai.

It's all the night.

Guanyin felt that he wanted to scold people now, and he was sure that the "scripture learners" in this life were really unusual.

"There's something for you." Guanyin said, taking out a golden hoop.

Without waiting for the introduction of the function, it was taken away by Bai Ye at once.

"What else?" Bai Ye confidently continued to stretch out his hand and became a hand-reaching party.

He is now a man of scripture, and it is only right for him to take equipment.

Guanyin had a dark face and took out another robe.

It's just that this robe is bright red, and it looks more like a murderer than Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

When the robe was taken out by Guanyin, Sun Wukong also stopped tinkering with the Gatling in his hand and looked here.

"Brocade robe-" This time, Guanyin had a chance to say the name of the robe.

After saying that, the robe disappeared from his hand again.

"Calm down, it was meant to be given to him." Guanyin told himself in his heart that he showed a "hideous" smile to Bai Ye.

It feels like I'm going to become a demon in one thought.

"Isn't that new?" Bai Ye looked at Guanyin unrelentingly, "Didn't you give me the bottle just now?" ”

"That's mine!" Guanyin couldn't hold back.

"The monks are merciful, I felt your killing intent just now, are you still a monk?" Bai Ye looked at Guanyin solemnly.

“……”

Guanyin disappeared.

He felt that if he stayed any longer, he would really break his vows.

"Three hairs! Hey, Master Guanyin? Guanyin Bodhisattva? Bai Ye shouted twice, but Guanyin didn't react, he really left.

The gift-giver grandfather is also the only one who is succumbed to this.

"Click."

At this moment, a crisp sound came.

Bai Ye turned his head and saw that the Gatling in Sun Wukong's hand had turned into a pile of parts.

"I just want to try this thing, hard or not—" Sun Wukong said.

Gatling is definitely hard, even if it hits the stone directly, it will be the stone that is smashed, not the Gatling.

However, after all, it is a "skill-type" magic weapon, how can it withstand Sun Wukong's toss.

At the moment, he is humiliated, and he will die to show his will.

The role of expressing oneself with life is to "fire bullets", not to smash people and smash the air.

"Goku." Bai Ye walked over and touched Sun Wukong's head.

Sun Wukong didn't resist, he felt that the air seemed to be solemn.

"This artifact is very precious, do you know?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

Sun Wukong didn't nod.

Because his head was grabbed by the white night.

"As a monk, I can't be angry, I must keep smiling." Bai Ye smiled and asked, "So, where do you want to bury Goku?" Unexpectedly, on the way west for the teacher, the first person to be buried was his apprentice. ”

“……”

Sun Wukong opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Wukong, do you have any last words?" Bai Ye asked.

"Don't do that, do you?" Sun Wukong thought for a while and said, "Isn't it just a magic weapon?" ”

When he robbed the Dragon King of the East China Sea back then, no one else wanted to die or live.

"Dharma weapons are very precious, once damaged, it is a loss, loss means bankruptcy, bankruptcy means living in vain in this life." Bai Ye said.

“…… Shall I pay you one? Sun Wukong said.

"Say it earlier, give me the golden hoop stick, you are still very good." Bai Ye let go of his hand, a smile on his face.

“…… This will not work! ”

Sun Wukong jumped back suddenly, what is the structure of this monk?

Why are you so greedy for money, are you really a monk?

If you really want to come hard, it's a big deal for everyone to turn their faces!

Grandpa Sun smashed out 500 sticks in one breath, and he was not a vegetarian.

"Gatling! Gatling, you died so miserably! I've been taking you for so many years, and I just wanted to find you a good master and let you shoot something, but I didn't expect the white-haired person to send the black-haired person! The white night did not come hard, suddenly turned around, and wailed at the Gatling fragments on the ground, "Die before you can get out of the school, and the hero will be full of tears!" ”

“……”

Sun Wukong felt that he was about to collapse.

I knew that this monk was so evil, so it was better to continue to stay at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain.

"Why don't you lend me the golden rod for a while?" "I need it to soothe my wounded soul and give it back to you when my wounds are healed." ”

"Okay, but what if you're in danger?" Sun Wukong asked.

"It's okay, I still have Gatling II here." White Night pulled out another Gatling.

“……”

Half an hour later, they were on their way again in the white night.

Sun Wukong carried a large Gatling on his back, and the armor on his body was changed into a black suit, and he also wore sunglasses.

Smugness was written all over his face.

Although he looked reluctant at first, his body was still very honest, and he was very satisfied with his current look.

Especially Tang Sanfu behind him also took out a strange thing, playing music called "Superstar in Troubled Times", Sun Wukong felt that his current level of style was about to catch up with the time when the Monkey King banner was erected.

The seven saints worship, and the demons worship.

I don't know what happened to my brothers back then......