Holy Craftsman

Wu Fa: "Grandma Qu, I see that your dragon-headed staff has been used for a long time, so I made a new one for you. It's a top-notch spiritual weapon!" Granny Qu: "This one is very easy to use. Why don't you help me cast a pair of dentures? As I get older, all my teeth have fallen out..." Wu Fa: "Seventh Uncle, I saw that your Hanyue Sword was chipped, so I made a brand new one for you, an immortal weapon!" Uncle Seventh: "No! Help me build a deck chair. I always feel uncomfortable when basking in the sun lately!" Xiao Wansen: "Well, help me make a bowl. It'd better be an immortal weapon!" Wu Fa: "Go, go, take an immortal weapon to beg, are you embarrassed?" Xiao Wansen: "Tch! You are a inheritor of the Holy Light, but you have to be a craftsman. Are you embarrassed?" Wu Fa: "I am a craftsman! I like to make weapons and armors, not those weird things!" Crowd: "Enjoy life! Say no to violence!" This is the story of a craftsman who does not want to be the Holy Emperor...