human suffering

Chapter 1338

In fact, it was not to blame for Shi Huozhu's lack of expressive ability.

Expanding the worldview is inherently systems engineering.

It is not a matter of one sentence or two sentences.

"This seems to be contradictory to using the power of rules to be disliked by the world.

In fact, it contains inner logic.

You use the power of rules, and God doesn't like it.

But you praise God, which pleases God.

Therefore, the witch dance can be regarded as taking advantage of the loopholes it likes.

However, after listening to the praise, God bestowed strength, which did not change the objective fact that heaven and earth were not happy.

If you want to use the power bestowed by God, it depends on your fate.

To some extent, even if you give praise, even if you please God, even if the sweet dates are given to you by God.

Whether you can eat it, whether you will choke to death, is also [-]-[-], it depends on your luck.

Of course, the God I'm talking about here refers to the master who exists somewhere in the world.

Not specifically referring to which one, but not one or two.

Different powers, different attributes, different natures, and different masters.

In terms of results, Wu Wu is a bit like a dangerous technique of stealing the sky and seeking the skin of a tiger.
Compared with Wu Wu, the cultivation method of later generations is much gentler, and it is not as risky as Wu Wu.

Wu Wu is the kind of existence with an explosive risk factor. "

Yuanyuan was at a loss when she heard this, but she had a correct understanding of the danger of witch dance.

It's like some kind of taboo method, which is almost certain to die after using it.

"No, Azhu, what you said is contradictory again.

If the stakes are so high, why was it invented? "

Shi Huozhu felt that he had done his best.

Questions that you take for granted are full of paradoxes in the eyes of the other party.

The basics of understanding are different, so what do you say?

"Miss Boss, the risks mentioned here are only for ordinary people.

For the ancient ancestors or the Zuwu clan, there are not so many scruples.

That's just a daily operation, not an ordinary person. "

Huang Xiaomao definitely didn't understand, but thought that Shi Huozhu's Wu Wu was very powerful, so he asked questions directly.

"Fatty man, Wu Wu is so powerful, why is it lost?

Why have we never heard of it? "

Shi Huozhu really wanted to be dirty.

Can you hear a fart?

There are no accidents, great fortune, you don't even have the qualifications to practice.

Can you hear a fart?

However, Yuanyuan was also full of doubts, so Shi Huozhu had to answer honestly.

"The reason for the loss of Wuwu is actually very simple and obvious.

Because there is no one, it can be used, just like a dragon slaying skill without a dragon.

After all, ancestral witches and ancestors have disappeared in the long river of history for a long, long time.

Just like Uncle Tong, although he is a descendant of the Zuwu clan.

Still not hard enough to use witch dance.

So there is no need to pass it down.

Even if it is handed down, it is just another way to commit suicide. "

When Yuanyuan heard this, it didn't matter whether she understood or not.

The point is that she understands that if her husband is really dancing the witch dance.

That's not joking, it's killing you.

Seemingly understanding Yuanyuan's thoughts, Shi Huozhu quickly cleared up her doubts.

"Miss Boss, don't listen to Uncle Tong's nonsense.

I was also an occupational disease criminal just now, let me do some science popularization.

Brother Cai, how can he do witch dance?

That's not something you can learn by yourself.

Brother Cai is a heavenly genius, watching the sky at night, hitting the wrong way, and invented the witch dance with his own insights.

On the neck of the knife holder, I don't believe it either, I really don't believe it.

So, don't worry, it's fine.

I think it should be to wipe the neck every time to amplify the move, which doesn't look advanced at all.

Brother Cai is adding drama to himself.

In the end, he must take an iron stick and slap his forehead.

It doesn't have to be anyone who is selected to help, and it's over. "

Cai Gen listened to the discussion above without interrupting.

Because this was also the first time he had heard that Gong Kanghui taught him Wuwu.

That guy just forced himself to learn, and he never explained it in such detail.

Although what Shi Huozhu said was not very comprehensive, Cai Gen, as the person involved, really understood it completely.

Even if he understands that the witch dance is extraordinary, it is even a little bit advanced.

But I still feel very ashamed and uncomfortable for him to jump out.

It was to save Xiao Tianmao, otherwise why bother to embarrass yourself in this way under the eyes of everyone?

This is compared to when I was in elementary school, skipping class and falling into the cesspit, carrying a suit of shit in front of the whole school for self-criticism, and embarrassing myself.

Forget it, just turn embarrassment into anger.

Otherwise they talk endlessly.

And I really don't want to hear it anymore, let alone explain to Shi Huozhu.

All explanations cannot keep up with seeing is believing.

As for whether he could put the knife on Shi Huozhu's neck, Cai Gen had no idea.

After all, I was just studying in Gongkang Hui, not a graduate, and I didn't have a certificate.

"Can you please stop?
I'm here to do business, not kidding.

And so forgot.

From now on, whoever talks again, I will turn my face.

It's hard to remember, I'm still blind to dance.

Why don't you know how to understand a person? "

For the third time, Cai Gen did the preparatory activities again.

"Take four steps forward, clasping your hands and twisting your hips."

"Take four steps back, with your hips on your hips and your hips twisted."

"Take four steps to the left, twist your hips around your hands."

"Take four steps to the right, stretch your waist and twist your hips."

"Turn left, round your hips sideways."

"Turn right, round your hips on the side."

"Accept, have you lost your studies?"

Cai Gen completely imitated Gong Kanghui's posture and tone of voice in his memory, and made a complete set.

Finally imitating Gong Kanghui's appearance, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the big ice hunchback.

Then there is no more then.

Nothing happened, it was like a joke.

Everyone upstairs, seeing that the result was normal, let out a long breath.

Fortunately, Cai Gen was just playing around.

However, Cai Gen doesn't think so.

Is the order wrong?

Or where is the difference?
A spirit of not admitting defeat rarely appeared in Cai Gen's heart.

I don't believe it, do I really have no talent for dancing?
"Take four steps forward, clasping your hands and twisting your hips."

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"Accept, have you lost your studies?"

Cai Gen pointed out his finger more carefully, but failed again.

Oh, I'm going, I don't believe it.

Repeated formulas, repeated actions.

Cai Gen tried his best to be serious and repeated.

Get more involved, more proficient, and faster.

So much so that Cai Gen didn't feel the changes around him.

Everyone upstairs unconsciously covered their mouths with their hands.

Looking at Cai Gen's dance at this time, there is no trace of funny.

All the actions did not seem to be dominated by Cai Gen at all.

Instead, it fits a special rhythm, is drawn by a certain force, and controls Cai Gen.

Every step taken is a mountain and flowing water.

Every crotch that twists is a matter of course.

Slowly, Cai Gen disappeared in everyone's eyes.

He has become a babbling brook, a rushing river, and a raging sea.

Finally, it turned into a drop of water and appeared on Cai Gen's fingertips.

(End of this chapter)