Luo Yuhao pounced in front of Sun Wukong and said, "Sun Dasheng, this is a bomb, it will explode!" ”

Sun Wukong blew his face and glared, puzzled: "This is a beep, will it explode?" What is a beep, it turns out to explode! ”

"Like a thunderbolt, boom, you can easily blow up a hill!" Luo Yhao explained reluctantly, "Maybe the power can blow up a city!" ”

"Cut! What kind of strange thing did I think of, it turned out to be just like the thunder and lightning mother! Sun Wukong said disdainfully, "I think that my old grandson made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, I haven't seen any powerful magic weapons, this is such a black and non-slippery, colorful beard and broken thing, it can hurt me!" ”

"Alas! It seems that the knowledge structure is different! Luo Yhao sighed and spread his hands at the village, saying that he could not do anything.

"Senior brother, you haven't seen this thing, have you?" Zhuang Pi is sincere.

"The unknown means great fear, because you can't predict how much damage it can cause when something unknown attacks."

"Huh~?" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, "I understand what you said, but this doesn't mean that what you said is an extremely dangerous thing to touch!" ”

"Oh my God! O earth! Kill me! Zhuang Pi grabbed the ground with his head and whined.

"Second Senior Brother, look, Fourth Senior Brother is crazy again!" The sand monk said with pity.

"Yes, Master, what's wrong with Senior Brother Zhuang?" Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Seng and said.

"You're wrong." Tang Seng said unfathomably, "Apprentice Zhuang Pi, you are sighing!" ”

"Sigh what??" Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng blinked together, looking at the mysterious master.

Tang Seng smiled and said softly: "He is sighing - his master, how can he be so good-looking, so handsome, and a graceful and beautiful man." But he is disabled, and he can't catch up with the horse in this life! He's rejoicing for me, mourning for himself, alas—"

Zhu Bajie: "I-"

Sha Seng: "......"

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth crooked: "??? ”

"Is there anything wrong with being good-looking?" Tang Seng added, "Distress, distress! ”

Only Luo Yhao, a second-year teenager, laughed a few times, but said: "However, I see that Zhuang Pi is very pleasing to the eye, very good-looking, and very handsome!" ”

Zhuang Pi jumped up from the ground and jumped in front of Tang Seng, his face twitched, his hands covered his head, he kept rubbing back and forth, and his feet were stunned and kept jumping!

"Zhuang Pi, what's wrong with you?" Tang Seng stammered, "What are you doing here?" My good apprentice! ”

"Ah——!h Zhuang Pi screamed in pain, "I'm dancing hip-hop!" ”

"Jump-beep? Isn't beep the one that explodes? ”

Zhuang Pi's face turned red in a hurry, turned around abruptly, and ran in front of Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, you can help me conjure up a blackboard!"

Zhuang Pi suddenly said proudly: "I don't believe it, I must explain it to you!" ”

"Blackboard? Is it a black board? What do you want him to do, make a coffin board? ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Pi was immediately deflated, and shook his head helplessly: "The blackboard is the board used for writing!" ”

Sun Wukong pulled out a hair from the back of his head, put it to his mouth and blew it, conjuring up a large wooden board that was extremely black and stood opposite the bench.

"Fourth junior brother, you want to write, right, look, I changed a pen for you again."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong handed a brush to Zhuang Pi. Zhuang Pi took the brush, walked to the blackboard, and just raised his hand to write, when he suddenly threw the brush to the ground.

"! I won't make a brush! ”

The red timer on the bomb, which has been flashing and walking, 9721, 9720......

Zhuang Pi looked at Sun Wukong with blank eyes, and said in a patient and flattering tone as much as possible: "Brother Monkey, I won't do this." Could you please make me a chalk that is so long, so thick, made of white lime, that can write on the blackboard, ah no, it's a white lime pen......"

"Is this it? No, isn't it? What about this? This ......"

Sun Wukong changed three or four kinds of lime pens, and finally conjured up chalk that Zhuang Pi could barely use.

Tang Seng, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, sat side by side on the bench, facing a huge blackboard, Zhuang Pi stood in front of the blackboard, pointing, writing and painting, and talked about the four masters and apprentices in class.

"Attention, this is the basics, to keep in mind." Zhuang Pi wrote the numbers from 1 to 10 on the blackboard, and wrote the uppercase numbers below.

Zhuang Pi wrote the periodic table again, drew a physical demonstration diagram, explained the reaction between force and matter, and kept talking. He was talking about dry mouth, and the four masters and apprentices were dizzy when they listened.

Among them, the biggest difficulty is that as long as Zhuang Pi uses modern words, it will become a beep, so he can only stir his brain and replace it with other words.

At this time, the countdown on the timer flashed 7418, 7417......

Pop, Zhuang Pi knocked on the blackboard and said, "Do you understand?" ”

"I don't understand!" The four masters and apprentices shook their heads together and shouted in unison.

"Hehe, but the appearance of the fourth junior brother lecturing is very funny, haha." Zhu Bajie said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, haha." Sun Wukong danced with his hands, "Senior Brother Zhuang is pointing, like a stupid monkey, hahaha, no, it's like a stupid pig, nerd, haha, Bajie, you are a pair of nerds!" ”

"Haha, listening to weird words, and beeping sounds, it's funny, hahahaha." The sand monk also laughed.

Even Luo Yhao smiled awkwardly, and the mechanical Ji Luohong sneered a few times, only Tang Seng did not laugh, and several people looked at Tang Seng together.

"Master, why are you calm?"

Tang Seng waved his sleeves, tidied up his robe, and said, "The teacher is very handsome, so you must maintain your demeanor." ”

"Manners, you know!"

Zhuang Pi rolled over with 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, gritted his teeth and thought hatefully, I really want to go up and beat you up!

Suddenly, Sun Wukong ran in front of Tang Seng, grabbed Tang Seng's collar, and shouted: "Demeanor, you big-headed ghost!" ”

"You keep your demeanor, you attract monsters with grace, and you want us to save you later!"

"Let you show off, let you grandstand! Kill you pseudo-monk! Sun Wukong screamed angrily, punching and kicking.

"Don't be complacent, be careful of being struck by lightning!"

After Sun Wukong finished roaring, a loud bang suddenly came from the air - click!

When it was too late, a thunderbolt struck the sky.

Boom, it's raining heavily!

Several people hurriedly avoided the rain, but they were busy on the grassland, where was there a place to shelter from the rain.

Zhuang Pi's face was covered, looking up to the sky and letting the rain wash his face, God, what do you mean?!

In the wind and rain, the countdown on the bomb has been flickering and walking.

Zhuang Pi was anxious, and said to the four masters and apprentices: "Let me tell you this." ”

"Energy, massive amounts of tremendous energy, gathered together, touched, exploded!"

"Bump! It's going to blow us up! Got it! ”

Seeing that a few people still shook their heads to show that they didn't understand, Sun Wukong said even more disdainfully: "Blow it up!" It could up! ”

Zhuang Pi scratched his ears and cheeks, suddenly rolled his eyes, and said: "Brother Monkey, you grab a ball of air, compress it hard, grab another ball of air, compress it hard, and so on until the air turns into a liquid, or even a solid." ”

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and said, "Well, this method is fun, I'll try it." ”

The air in all directions converged in Sun Wukong's hands, and the transparent air became more and more dense at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rich air is compressed and turns into an aerosol, which turns into a clear liquid, which continues to compress and finally turns into a solid sphere.

Zhuang Pi hurriedly said: "Brother Monkey, let go of it violently in the distance." ”

Touch!!

The solid sphere containing countless amounts of air flew into the air and exploded.

The energy of the explosion blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and the clouds of the explosion dispersed. The rain stopped, and the sun shone down again.

The shock wave hit, and a gust of wind hung up, blowing several people around.

"See? That's the power of a bomb explosion! Perhaps, the bomb explosion will be a thousand times stronger than it is now! ”

"Mother Monkey! I didn't expect the air that can be seen everywhere to have such a great power after compression! Sun Wukong stammered.

Tang Seng rushed to Zhuang Pi and said hurriedly: "This beep explosion can be thousands of times stronger than now??" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong, as if he had forgotten the violent beating he had just received, and said in a tone: "Wukong! ”

"Go and throw the beep at me!"

"Yes, Master."

Sun Wukong agreed, jumped up, and came to a whirlwind leg with a golden hoop stick.

Bang!

The bomb was kicked away, turned into a meteor, and flew somewhere.

Zhuang Pi and Luo Yhao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they were finally relieved.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong raised his hands and eyebrows, looked into the distance, and then shouted: "Look, there is a beep in the sky!" ”

"Beep is back."

Seeing that the bomb flew back unharmed, Zhuang Pi forcibly pulled the four masters and apprentices and held a meeting.

At the meeting, everyone unanimously decided to let Sun Wukong hold the bomb.

Sun Wukong placed the bomb on top of the golden hoop stick, and then ordered the golden hoop stick to lengthen.

The golden hoop stick shook in the air with the bomb on it, and the countdown on the bomb continued.

Just, what's the end of the countdown?