Mortal Cultivation

82 Tell Me About Guns

After Buwenle returned to the sect, he didn’t take this legend seriously. So when Lao Caitou asked about it, Buwenle just shook his head, saying that there was no development.

But after thinking about it for a day, the more Bu Wenle thought about it, the more he felt that this legend was very similar to Wang Wei’s practice.

So, in the evening, Bu Wenle secretly observed Wang Wei outsMug his room for a long time, and finally came up with a way to set up such a plan to see Wang Wei during his cultivation time . As a result, Wang Wei’s truth was really found out.

After Bu Wenle got a positive answer, he couldn’t help but be secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, the legend that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years actually existed, and it was right in front of him.

There was also Wang Wei’s sacred spirit body and the light magic that he used. A series of shocking reality suddenly made Bu Wenle’s mind a little muddled up. Heavens, was this really his student? How could it be so monstrous?

Bu Wenle looked at Wang Wei in surprise. At the same time, Wang Wei looked around Bu Wenle’s room in surprise, forgetting about the secret being revealed.

What was this? What were these? How can there be so many? These shouldn’t exist in this world. Wang Wei looked around, his eyes seemed a little dazed.

He saw hundreds of guns hanging on the walls of Buwenle’s house, big and small. There were more than twenty kinds of guns, ranging from pistols to rifles, and so on. Wang Wei seemed to have a feeling of traveling back to his previous life.

“Guns? How come there are so many guns?” Wang Wei murmured, walked to the wall in a daze, raised his hand and took off a type thirty eight rifle from the wall.

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No, it was not a real rifle. This was the model?

In his previous life, Wang Wei had played firearms games such as Call of Duty and Crossfire, and he was a master, so he still knew a lot about guns.

Wang Wei pulled the bolt, no, the bullet couldn’t be loaded, and there was no bullet in the gun.
Wang Wei changed his cock again, but he couldn’t load it either.

How is this going? Wang Wei stared at the firearm in his hand for a while in a trance.

Bu Wenle looked at Wang Wei’s strange movements and heard him say the word “gun”, and also woke up from his own shocking trance.

Bu Wenle quietly watched Wang Wei changed the gun in his hand one by one. How could the action of using a gun feel so familiar? This was what he had seen before. Could it be that Wang Wei has had a similar experience? Or...?

Time passed by minute by minute, and after a long time, the two gradually woke up from the shock. Wang Wei and master Bu Wenle finally put their eyes on each other. But both were also full of doubts.

“Wei’er, did you say this thing is called a ‘gun’?” Bu Wenle asked first, after all, this matter had troubled him for more than ten years.

Wang Wei lowered his head and put his eyes back on the gun in his hand. Should he tell him? Master Bule should have been reincarnated with memories of Earth, like himself, otherwise he shouldn’t be able to call these things guns.

But what about these guns? These were obviously imitation models, it seemed that they were all from the hands of master Bu Le?

Wang Wei stabilized his mind and couldn’t help but say: “Yes, this thing is called a gun.”

Wang Wei replied perfunctorily, while the thoughts in his mind ran fast, thinking of ways to deal with this situation.

Buwenle asked eagerly: “Have you seen these things too? When? Where did you see them?”

Wang Wei sorted out his thoughts and finally thought of a way, and said slowly. “Master, I am also surprised to see these things again, because these things should not belong to this world.”

“Yes, yes, these things are not from this world. These are what I made according to my memory. Come on, where did you see them? Do you know how to use this thing?”

Wang Wei glanced at Bu Wenle in surprise, and said while thinking: “It was two months ago when the demons attacked our tribe. In the end, I was floating in the air when I was knocked out by the attack of the demons and fell from the sky. ”

The more Wang Wei said, the clearer his thoughts became, so he said: “But I didn’t really faint, I seemed to have fallen into a new world. I felt like I was flying above the sky, but I couldn’t see my body. What surprised me even more was that I saw the humans on the ground fighting, and they were killing each other with the weapons you made.”

“With these weapons?”

“Yes, master. At the time, I was shocked. In the air, I saw that the weapons they were holding were very powerful. With just one move of a finger, they could kill an enemy thousands of meters away.” Wang Wei replied, and took the gun to demonstrate for a moment. It was as if something happened.

Bu Wenle suddenly widened his eyes and nodded vigorously, as if he did not express doubts.

So, Wang Wei said with more confidence: “I flew to them, and they didn’t seem to see my existence. I heard them call this a ‘gun’, and I found that there are many types of such weapons, and their powers vary.”

When Wang Wei said this, he found that master Bule seemed to have fallen into a kind of contemplation.

“When I wanted to study it more carefully, I suddenly woke up. I thought I was dreaming, but I didn’t expect to see these things from the master today.” Seeing that the master was lost in thought, Wang Wei immediately ended the story he made up.

After a long time, Bu Wenle gradually woke up from his thoughts. He looked at Wang Wei and said, “Yu’er, there are some things I don’t want to let you know too soon. But I didn’t expect that you have had similar experiences. Are these all the will of heavens? This must be fate?”

Buwenle turned around and looked at the wall full of guns, and seemed to fall into silence again.

“Master, what’s wrong?” Wang Wei asked carefully.

“Oh, it’s okay.” Bu Wenle turned around and said to Wang Wei, “Wei’er, you must be asking yourself why I made these things?”

Wang Wei nodded in agreement.

“Yu’er, sit down and listen to the master tell you a story.” Bu Wenle raised his head involuntarily, blinked his eyes that had become wet. He turned around again, looked at the wall full of guns, and said slowly, “This story is also related to your parents. ”




Wang Wei was shocked, it was related to his parents? As for his father’s loss of his power as a spirit master, Wang Wei had been asking his parents many questions, but they had always been strict and refused to tell Wang Wei.

What his parents were only telling him was to wait until he was strong enough to shoulder the truth. But he didn’t expect that due to the invasion of the demons, his parents would leave this world prematurely. His uncle, Mammoth, the only one who knew the truth, was also missing, whether he was dead or alive, he couldn’t tell.

Wang Wei originally thought that not knowing this secret would accompany him for the rest of his life. But he didn’t expect master Bu Wenle to bring up things relating to his parents again today. Could it be that master Bu Wenle could tell him the nature of these secrets?