human suffering

Chapter 1195
"Young Master Long, don't be impulsive."

Cai Gen was very surprised by Long Shao's stamina, and was even more annoyed by his own incompetence. It seemed that his ability to control the field was not as powerful as he thought.

"Teacher, wait a minute, you don't have to die."

Seeing that Young Master Long was about to smash himself to death in front of him, Tong Ai's family couldn't accept it, especially his younger brother Tong Aiguo, who was still making noise in his heart. people.

"Xiaolonglong, don't do it."

Although He Naizi was about to be caught and killed by the big bird, she was more concerned about Long Shao's safety. Seeing that Long Shao wanted to die with all his heart, she was also in a mess.

Proud, satisfied, unwilling, and more reluctant.

The moment Long Shao wanted to die, because he was too nervous, he was in a rush rhythm, so he didn't hear anyone's words, and entered a state of ecstasy.

Hitting the stubble on the first grandfather's leg, the imagined brain burst did not appear.

Because he was really afraid of death, Young Master Long kept his eyes closed when he bumped into it.

As a result, there was no feeling of collision, Long Shao opened his eyes, and the sharp stubble disappeared.

Could it be that the master cared about him and saved his life?

However, what happened next completely negated Long Shao's guess.

Because, a cicada chrysalis appeared in front of his eyes, gnawing on the thigh of the first generation grandpa one after another.

Cicada chrysalis?

Yes, it is a cicada pupae.

Young Master Long would never admit that it was his favorite fried cicada chrysalis, or the grilled cicada chrysalis at a skewer of six yuan from a barbecue shop.

Looking at the cicada chrysalis in front of him, it seemed to be electrified, and it gnawed very fast, and in the blink of an eye, one of the first grandfather's legs was gnawed off.

When the cicada chrysalis took its first bite, everyone couldn't move, as if time stood still at this moment.

Then, before everyone could react, the cicada chrysalis grew up.

Yes, grow up like blown, five meters, ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters
After expanding to the limit, it suddenly cracked.

A big butterfly emerged from its cocoon.

Cai Gen was dumbfounded in the narration.

what is this?
Fluttering moths?

No, this is Mothra, right?

Why is it so big?

Moreover, it's so beautiful, Cai Gen doesn't know how to describe the colorful wings.

After the big butterfly came out, its seemingly weak wings were actually amazingly destructive. With a light flap, the first grandfather flew out with one leg.

With the second flap, the big bird on He Naizi's head also flew out.

In the middle of the third attack, he stopped, as if he was reluctant to attack other people.

"The great national god, Abu Kahnduli, son of heaven."

The moment Tong Aijia saw the big butterfly, she burst into tears, and suddenly realized that she could move, and knelt down on the ground with a plop, her forehead pressed against the ice, and paid the highest respect.

Following Tong Aijia's actions, all the shamans and the group of birds and beasts all knelt on the ice, not even daring to lift their heads, showing deep awe.

Young Master Long actually didn't understand what was going on, seeing the crisis was resolved, He Naizi knelt down there with them and kowtowed, thinking to himself, this silly girl, what time is it, do you still want to kowtow?

Running over, he pulled He Naizi up and stood behind the big butterfly.

He Naizi was like a little sheep at this moment, she didn't care about the blood on her arm, she hugged Long Shao's arm tightly, her eyes were full of little stars, her admiration broke through the sky.

"Xiaolonglong, you have a shell of heaven on your body, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Tianwei quilt?

Is it the same as silk quilt?

Young Master Long looked bewildered, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to ask random questions. Anyway, it should be beneficial to him.

Now that this group of people have put on a good posture, if they don't put on a show, who can they be sorry for?
"Hey, if you want to keep a low profile, you don't even give me a chance. Why do you have to force me?"

As he spoke, Young Master Long stretched out his index finger, assuming he looked down upon the crowd.

However, just after posing, the big butterfly seemed to have exhausted its energy, and turned into colorful light spots, which were printed on Young Master Long's forehead.

It looks better now.

From then on, a big butterfly appeared on Long Shao's forehead.

Feeling the disappearance of the big butterfly, Tong Aijia and others all stood up, the tears on their faces were still there, but their smiles blossomed.

Joyfully ran to Long Shao, and carefully looked at the pattern on his forehead.

"Xiaolong, that's great, son of heaven, I haven't shown up for more than 2000 years.

When it came out today, it fell on my head, Ma Jiashi, hahaha. "

At this time, the first grandpa jumped back on one leg, without a trace of resentment, as if it was his honor to be gnawed on one leg, and chuckled a few times towards the big butterfly on Young Master Long's head.

The other shamans couldn't see any expressions because of their masks, but the envy and hatred in their eyes were too obvious.

Since Long Shao is a white man, he doesn't understand what the beige of the sky represents, but judging by Tong Aijia's attitude, it should be considered a rare object, which can give him a reliance to elevate his status.

"That, Master, He Naizi her."

"Don't worry Xiaolong, I will make the decision for you as a teacher."

Oh, I'll go, Cai Gen sucked his teeth when he heard this.

Shamanism, Heaven, and the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss are all of the same flavor.

Sure enough, you can talk about anything, it just depends on whether you have the qualifications to talk.

It seems that the fluttering moth that Long Shao showed just now has a really high status in the shamanism, and even Tong Aijia doesn't care about his old face.

Even if it's a little bit more euphemistic, it's too level-headed.

Cai Gen looked at his partners left and right, and found that they all had the same expression on their faces, maybe they all felt this smell, and lamented the invincible human kindness.

After Tong Aijia took care of everything, he looked at the other shamans, first smiled meaninglessly for a while, and then started all kinds of heart-piercing attacks.

"Today, my Ma Jia family has taken in disciples, and Xiang Gen'er, the first grandfather, has an heir.

Moreover, the shell of the sky appeared, and my shaman taught the omen of revival.

This is double happiness, when you leave later, don't forget to give the gift a double share. "

"Boss Tong, isn't this bad?"

"After all, He Naizi committed a big taboo."

"Yes, it's not suitable for the Ma Jia family."

"To shut up!"

Someone wanted to speak, but was interrupted roughly by Tong Aijia.

In the past, he was already a stinky fart when he was carried by the first-generation grandpa. Now that his apprentice is favored by the son of heaven, he directly went to heaven.

"If you say it, then say it.

Come, come, come, in front of Tianzhi Beizi, you can beat his woman to death.

I just watched, who are you coming? "

The other shamans are great, because Tong Aijia has all the benefits, and I feel a little unbalanced.

In such a situation, it would be a fool to trouble He Naizi.

After being called by Tong Ai's family, no one dared to speak.

(End of this chapter)