human suffering

Chapter 1980 Qualifications of Ancestral Graves

Cai Gen came to the transparent barrier again.

Didn't even get out of the car.

It was already the third time, and all the novelty and curiosity had faded.

People, it takes a lot of effort to do things.

Once the initial enthusiasm is removed, it will be difficult to be serious again.

Cai Gen briefly explained to Shi Huozhu, then took a nap in the car.

Or close your eyes and meditate.

Shi Huozhu took Di Shitian out of the car, said the password, and swiped his face.

The transparent barrier, transparent again, even more transparent than transparent, as if it didn't exist.

Shi Huozhu walked over first, without any hindrance, tried back and forth several times, and it was extremely easy.

"Boss Cai, the eternal persistence has been untied, just enter casually."

Well, it's untied, and I can enter casually.

It's that simple. Compared with fingerprint anti-theft doors, the only complicated thing is that you need to tell the password, which is an extra small process.

However, how many people are involved in such a simple matter?
Cai Gen looked at Sa Huan's Shi Huozhu from the car window, but he didn't know what he was happy about.

"Azhu, this eternal perseverance is not too eternal.

Is it a one-off?
Once it’s untied, won’t it be usable in the future?”

It seemed that Cai Gen asked a common-sense question, and Shi Huozhu was taken aback.

"Of course it is a one-time use. It can be used repeatedly. How much energy does it need? These Asuras are not enough."

Cai Gen looked at Di Shitian again, with a chill in his heart on that cute face.

So many Asuras were consumed just for a one-time barrier, even including two Asura Kings, this Indra is really cold-blooded.

Do you really care about nothing because of that high in his heart?

"Azhu, hurry up and get in the car, let's hurry up.

There may not be any forks in a while.

Mr. Guan, get in the car. "

Guan Shanle carried the Guanta Tower on his back and walked straight along the main road without getting into the car.

"The ancestral grave of the Guerjia family is just ahead."

Look, look, sure enough there will be a fork, right?
Cai Gen stared at Shi Huozhu complaining.

"Mr. Guan, no, isn't it quick for us to go by car?

Why do you have to go? "

Guan Shanle ignored Cai Gen and walked forward resolutely. Ezhen Baylor behind him looked at Cai Gen with contempt and said nothing.

Duan Xiaohong moved closer to Cai Gen.

"Cai Gangzi, are you really stupid, or fake?
In front is the family's ancestral grave, and Guantata has just died.

You are sitting in the car like this, humming a song, as if you are traveling.

Isn't it a bit serious?

After all, shamanism and you are also inextricably linked.

Even if you are not the God of Suffering now, you should at least express some basic respect, right?
People go to the ancestral grave on foot, what are you going to do? "

Cai Gen was a little confused by what Duan Xiaohong said.

No matter what, I didn't hum a song myself.

Is it a bit exaggerated?

Besides, I am not a shamanist, so is it necessary to hike with me?

All the rebuttals were blocked by everyone's eyes.

It seems that everyone around me has agreed to treat traditions with respect.

Especially when it comes to places like ancestral graves, you must be more serious.

What is this called common sense.

There is no way, if Cai Gen continues to stay in the car, while everyone else gets out of the car.

Then, Cai Gen will not be able to mix in the future.

However, when Cai Gen got off the car and walked to Guan Shanle's side, he followed him on foot.

It was found that no one got out of the car.

Yes, including Duan Xiaohong who condemned herself.

Moreover, the door of the car was tightly closed, and no one wanted to get out of the car and walk with Cai Gen.

Cai Gen couldn't speak directly, so he could only verify with his eyes, staring at Duan Xiaohong in the driver's seat.

"What do you mean?"

Duan Xiaohong mouthed.

"You are the leader, respect is enough.

We are all little brothers and gangsters, it doesn't matter, and no one cares.

Why suffer? "

After Cai Gen understood it, he was speechless.

Because he felt that what Duan Xiaohong said made sense, not nonsense.

No matter how reasonable it is, Cai Gen still has a feeling of being fooled.

Now that he had already gone on foot, it was not good to go back to the car, so Cai Gen closely followed Guan Shanle's footsteps.

"Master Guan, you haven't been to your ancestral grave for a long time, right?"

Guan Shanle's footsteps stopped, it was very ear-piercing.

"Cai Gen, are you being cold-blooded?"

Cai Gen didn't expect Guan Shanle's attitude to be so bad.

Reflecting on my own problem, it is indeed a bit boring.

If Guan Shanle could enter the ancestral grave casually, it would not be called eternal perseverance.

With that transparent barrier blocking it, who can come in?

"Oh, I overlooked it, sorry aha.

Well, since I can't get into the ancestral grave.

Where are the clan members who died all these years buried? "

Guan Shanle walked ahead, really unwilling to talk to Cai Gen.

But if he doesn't answer, Cai Gen doesn't necessarily have to say anything.

"Cai Gen, the ancestral graves of our shamanism are different from the ancestral graves in the usual sense.

Only those who have made contributions to shamanism are eligible to enter the ancestral grave.

If you only have the blood of our family, you are not eligible to enter the ancestral grave. "

Oh, it turned out to be such an ancestral grave.

The ancestral tomb that Cai Gen once understood was nothing more than a family bloodline, and the burial place of all people, even if there is a threshold, is only limited by bloodlines.

It seems that the ancestral graves of shamanism are more particular.

"In these years, the ancestral land has been sealed, and the ancestral grave has also been sealed inside.

The clansmen live and work in peace and contentment, and live a good life.

At the same time, the opportunity to contribute to shamanism is lost.

So, these years, the clan members who died are not eligible to enter the ancestral grave. "

When Cai Gen heard this, he glanced at Guanta Tower, which was no longer bleeding.

Guan Shanle's back, and even his trouser legs, were soaked in blood.

Then when it encountered cold air, it froze into ice, and following Guan Shanle's pace, red ice balls continued to fall down.

Over the years, the clansmen have not been eligible to enter the ancestral graves, all because of the Guanta Tower.

If you think about it this way, it always feels a little weird.

Cai Gen decided to look at this matter in reverse.

It is precisely because of Guantata's sacrifice that he has achieved the qualification to enter the ancestral grave, and what he has given to the clansman is decades of happy life.

If you look at it this way, you feel that Guantata is a bit wronged.

Cai Gen felt that it was not easy to think about it when he was thinking about it.

Forget it, just give up, after all, I am an outsider.

Many things are good or bad, and only those who have experienced them have the right to speak.

Outsiders are pointing and pointing, a little overwhelmed.

Just like a person standing on the shore, he is never qualified to be a person standing in the river.

After all, his feet were wet, but Cai Gen's were not.

Express your respect, or maybe you still have a little lump in your heart.

Show basic respect then.

He held up the hand that Guantata kept shaking.

Cai Gen also counted, sending Guantata with Guan Shanle, the last journey.

(End of this chapter)