Chapter 160: Ten Miles of Red Makeup, Wan Gong Sedan, Folk Punk Akira
The golden-domed red sedan is layered with numerous fragmentary decorations, like a picture scroll of a hundred scenes. Scenes and characters from various mythological stories and folklore are embellished on the extremely luxurious eight-lift sedan, as complex as a stage.
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This is a Wan Gong sedan, a large sedan with exquisite mechanism built by craftsmen who spent tens of thousands of man-hours and exhaustive efforts.
Zhou Ba wax spent 20,000 incense ash to buy forging materials, plus he himself went to Kanto to find key forging materials, and finally created this weapon.
Beside the sedan, Xi and Chuang Chuangzi were excitedly surrounding the sedan, jumping up and down, touching here and there, like children who just got a big toy from their old father.
This is indeed the most expensive item added to the wedding temple.
Xi opened the red sedan curtain hung with gold pendants and sat in, shaking her red hijab, kicking on her red embroidered shoes, and crossing her legs excitedly.
Chuang Chuangzi stretched out his eight hands behind his back, lifting the big sedan chair with his small body, but he was steady and professional.
The two cubs in the family were trying out a new toy in the open space, having a great time and playing very well. The old father, Zhou Baqu, and the other cubs were watching.
Xi was sitting in the red festive Wan Gong sedan, and from time to time Chuang Chuangzi would pass by Zhou Ba Wa and show off to Pai next to him.
Look, I have a new toy, but you don’t, hey hey hey.
I like to show off like this, but fortunately the people in the funeral temple are relatively "cold", and Xiang always has a paralyzed face and has no reaction, let alone Didiguzi who is too lazy to doze next to him.
Otherwise, if this were a role reversal, I'm afraid I would be so crying that the roof of the temple would be lifted off.
Of course, there are no crying children in Zhoubazhou who have milk to feed. Looking at Dese's ecstasy, Xixin said, "If I don't spank for three days, I will go to the house and uncover the tiles, but my buttocks will be itchy."
When Xi passed by to show off again, he stretched out his hand, pulled it off the sedan, and spanked it.
Now that the joking is over, let’s get back to business.
Zhou Bawa picked up the collar of Xi's neck, raised his chin and nodded at the Wangong sedan in front of him. It was obvious that he had worked so hard to be satisfied with Xi's clever idea. It couldn't be that simple.
Although there are already such huge and complex craftsmanship on the Wan Gong sedan, these are obviously not all.
In particular, Zhou Baqi made a special trip to Kanto and dismantled the bombing firearm parts. They have not yet been reflected in the Wangong sedan in this form.
That's right, the wonders of Wan Gong's sedan go beyond that.
Zhou Ba wax let go of the collar of Xi's neck, and the little boy ran into the Wan Gong sedan with red embroidered shoes and sat down, then pressed the button in the sedan.
"Kakakukukaka..."
The sound of mechanical metal deformation and gear friction suddenly arose, and the Wangong sedan, which was originally full of traditional folk crafts, was deforming in a way that was different from its ancient and outdated sci-fi feel.
Chuangchuangzi's eight-hand twisting is nested and linked with the mechanical structure. The deformed Wangong sedan is like a coat of armor to it, wrapping it in. This is its secular weapon.
In a few seconds, the transformation of Wan Gong's sedan wrapped around Chuang Chuangzi was completed.
The original "car form" of the Wan Gong sedan was no longer visible, and in its place was a heavy motorcycle as bright red as blood and as festive as fire.
The Wagong motorcycle has a streamlined alloy shape mixed with a sense of mechanical heaviness. It is like a scarlet ferocious beast. When charging, it seems to be able to emit a thick and terrifying roar and crush the eternity.
On the body of the ferocious scarlet motorcycle, a mighty heavenly dragon with thousands of claws and scales moves in the clouds and rains, and a majestic and angry Buddha subdues demons and reincarnates to save the world... Sometimes it is like a painted relief seal on the alloy body, and sometimes it is like a living creature that can move around at any time.
Appearing, Guanshiyin squeezes the exhaust pipe of the oil cylinder with her hand, full of folk punk weirdness.
"Wan Gong Jiao (rare weapon), a secular weapon created by the Taoist Master Bai Jian after listening to his experiences from other worlds. The craftsmanship is complex and has a 'transformation dual state'. The Wan Gong sedan form and the Wan Gong motorcycle form can be switched at will. , Weaponry and Common Skills: Wangong Stage.”
"Wangong Stage, the weapon design uses the inspiration drawn from the storyteller teahouse by Taoist Shengong Baijiao in his early years. The products are imitated by the mysterious craftsmanship of the storyteller teahouse. Related materials can be used to cast the characters and stages of mythological stories and folklore. ,Reproduce its abilities,Current number of story slots: 2/5.”
"The Eight Dragons of Tianshui (ordinary grade), a legend left by the Xihe Temple in the Imperial City of Mountains and Rivers in the northwest region. It imitates the power of the Dragon King and can pray for rain. However, the materials are limited and the restoration of the story is still shallow. You can pass it in the corresponding area Collect materials and upgrade and strengthen."
"Dunhuang Feitian (ordinary product), a legend left by the Feitian Temple of the Western Secret Collection System in the northwest region, fake imitation of the power of the Flying God, can be modified, the material is limited, and the story restoration is still shallow. It can be collected in the corresponding area Materials, upgrade and strengthen.”
Xi wears a red hijab and sits astride a ferocious scarlet folk motorcycle. He kicks hard with his red embroidered shoes. The internal combustion engine roars. When he twists the accelerator, the giant Buddha flies into the sky behind the exhaust pipe and starts to move. .
On the Wan Gong Stage, the story of Dunhuang Feitian is performed.
Within half a meter around Wan Gong Motorcycle, flying Buddhas shot down the divine light all over the sky. After adjusting the weight, this scarlet heavy beast seemed to start without any delay, sparks and lightning, and suddenly flew out at full speed.
With such an impressive performance, it was rare that even Pai, who was always expressionless next to him, turned his head and took a second look.
Hiss, Zhou Ba Wa is watching from the side, and he even slaps the dog's head and shakes its legs. Bride Knight, right? Ancient style Akira, right, folk cyberpunk, right, Transformed Grand Sedan King Kong, right? Watch, little brat. I watched a lot of movies a while ago and got myself such a cool toy.
Xi was riding a Wan Gong motorcycle and was excited, but after only two laps, he was called over by Zhou Ba Wa.
He showed off his new toy and parked in front of Zhou Bawa, and turned the accelerator provocatively with Pai next to him. The motorcycle's cylinder roared, not to mention that show-off look.
Of course, she was lifted off the motorcycle by Zhou Bazhu before she could even quiver.
Xi turned his head in confusion, and then he saw Zhou Bashi sitting on the Wan Gong motorcycle, commandeering it and leaving it to cool down. Is this for children to play with? I have kept it for you as an adult.
Here we go again, shameless Zhou Ba Wa is here again to snatch toys from his own kid Xi.
The last bloody chain saw was that Zhou Ba was so greedy that he wanted to requisition it to replace his filth-removal broom. As a result, he couldn't use the secular weapon, and he sighed for a long time.
This time, another Wan Gong motorcycle came.
Of course, this time is different. Although it is a secular weapon, it is Chuangchuangzi's secular weapon. Its function is to put it on Chuangchuangzi's body and transform the mecha into a vehicle for others to use. Xi Neng opened it on Saturday. Wax can also be opened.
In the middle of the night, a twist of the accelerator caused a will-o'-the-wisp sound.
Zhou Ba Wa sat on the ferocious heavy beast and whistled. It felt good, and called Yao Meier to come downstairs. Zhou Jiuling went downstairs and was stunned for a moment when he saw the cool motorcycle, and shouted asking Zhou Ba Wa where he got it.
Zhou Bachu said it’s up to you, get in the car and take you for a ride.
Rumbling, in the middle of the night, in Miyun County, an extremely cool and heavy-duty motorcycle exploded on the street. It showed off to the best of its ability and gained the envious eyes of many urban nightlifers who spend the night.
Of course, the next day, Zhou Baxi collected several violation fine stickers from the traffic team.
