human suffering

Chapter 898 Is the population not busy?
Why do you ask this question?

Could it be that Nurhachi changed it after he became famous?

Any more faceless past?

There must be some very reasonable name for it, right?

Cai Gen has a habitual brain twitch. In the past, in order to make a living, it was cheaper to get baby names.

"Leftover dog? Donkey dung? Two donkeys?"

Tong Aiguo resisted not throwing the small stone knife to Cai Gen's mouth, the dog couldn't spit out ivory.

"Don't talk nonsense, why are you so vulgar?

Before becoming emperor, his name was Ma Jiashi Nurhachi.

The son-in-law of our Ma Jia clan.

The capital of his start-up business was all paid by our Ma Jia family. Do you think he is great?

Without our Ma Jia family, there would be no 400-year foundation of the Qing Dynasty. Do you think it is great? "

This one
To be honest, it's really a bit powerful.

However, Cai Gen was destined not to follow Tong Aiguo's train of thought, and thought of more critical issues.

"First of all, to be precise, it is more than 300 years, less than 400 years.

Secondly, your Ma Jia family is so powerful, why don't you start a fight yourself?

How did you let a son-in-law succeed in starting a business?
In the end, you bragging for Nurhachi really failed to bring out your Ma Jia family. This example is a bit of a failure. "

Asked by Cai Gen, Tong Aiguo began to doubt life.

It makes sense.

Later, although the Ma Jia family was treated kindly, they still changed the surname back, and they did not admit the matter of intruding the door at all.

It's all down to personal struggle, and destiny's where it's at.

Helping Nurhachi brag, nothing to show his face, but exposed the history that should have been avoided.

Tong Aiguo's face turned pale and red for a while, which made Cai Gen a little worried. If he gets angry again, he won't be angry with himself, right?

Even if there is a recorder and video evidence, it is not good for the reputation to piss off the customer.

"Uncle Tong, don't worry, don't be angry, I really don't want to get involved in your affairs.

I just want to be an ordinary person and live a normal life, so please let me go. "

The sudden confession of true feelings did not dispel Tong Aiguo's obsession. He has been thinking about what other reasons can convince Cai Gen.

"Our shamanism is divided into twelve big tribes according to the ancient inheritance.

Today, there are only eight families left in the world, and each family has only one master.

I am the last master of the Majia tribe, and now that I am old, I can't just see no successors in my lineage.

Although you are unsatisfactory, you are destined to have an extraordinary life with your fire.

It is destined that you and I meet, it was the first grandpa who sent you to my side.

So, it wasn't me who chose you, it was the elder grandfather who chose you, you can't fight against fate. "

Conforming to the fate, Cai Gen's ears were worn out.

I am still doomed to become the God of Suffering, have I complied?Am I bragging?

Your first grandpa chose me, did you get my permission?

Whoever put me in his options is responsible.

I, Cai Gen, will not be responsible, I cannot take responsibility.

Of course, Cai Gen would not say these words.

The matter of the bitter god is not as righteous as others mention Ma Jiashi.

"Uncle Tong, I really resist raising monsters, and I'm naturally timid."

"Who told you that our shaman raised monsters?"

Do you stare and deny it?

Cai Gen raised his finger in one direction, but found it was wrong, and didn't know which room was full of monsters, so he could only make random gestures.

"My lord, let's be smart and don't speak dark words.

I saw all the monsters in that room.

Why do we pretend to be ordinary people? "

A house full of monsters?
Tong Aiguo didn't need to think about it, he understood what was going on.

I felt a switch on the wall, which seemed to be a main gate, and pushed it up.

In an instant, the originally dark house was filled with white snow, which made Cai Gen unable to open his eyes.

This house actually has two lighting systems?

Why?

How bright is this?
The original gloomy atmosphere was swept away, making Cai Gen's heart open up a lot.

"I don't know how much electricity it costs to turn on a light?
Day by day, why didn't you kill yourself, what are you doing alive. "

Tong Aiguo turned on the light, muttered softly, and walked past Cai Gen.

Who is this word for?
Anyway, it’s not for Cai Gen. Your house is pitch black and you don’t turn on the lights. Who do you blame?
I saw Tong Aiguo opened the door of a room, and the inside was also bright.

"Cai Gen, these are the monsters you're talking about, right?"

Cai Gen approached cautiously and looked into the room.

Yes, that's right, these monsters also have horns.

But with the help of bright lights and a closer look, Cai Gen was embarrassed.

Where there are monsters, there are clothes racks.

There are more than a dozen sets of costumes worn by shamans when they invite gods.

From head to toe, there are even masks, hideous and terrifying.

Also, those horns are all kinds of feathers, and they are quite beautiful and colorful when you see them clearly. I don’t know what kind of birds they are on.

"What raising monsters, this is our shamanism, twelve sets of witch robes to invite gods.

They are all objects that have been handed down for many years, with spirituality.

After wearing it, it will get twice the result with half the effort, a rare good thing.

If you join the shamanism, these are all yours. "

Why does Tong Aiguo keep making common sense mistakes?

Do you think it's a good thing, Cai Gen?

Of course not.

"It's because I misunderstood you. You should keep such a good thing. I don't have that blessing."

Being rejected again, Tong Aiguo turned around and went out, opening another room.

"This is the incense hall where I worshiped my ancestors, the piece of ear porpoise you mentioned, is this the thing?
When I was shopping for vegetables, I encountered people who were malicious to people, so I grabbed two of them.

Fresh items, just want to let the ancestors taste something new.

Since you can see it too, you should understand what's going on, right? "

Cai Gen nodded. He had encountered the porpoise not once or twice, and he really understood.

Is this Tong Aiguo dispelling his doubts in disguise?

The idea is not wrong, but the starting point is wrong.

It is impossible for Cai Gen to join some shamanism.

He doesn't even want to be a god of suffering, so how could he be a shaman?
This is tantamount to persuading Naqi to get rid of his donkey temper. He is a donkey himself, how can he change?

"Uncle Tong, you said that your branch is not crowded, and you are the only one left.

When you were young, why didn't you work harder?
With luxuriant branches and leaves, you won't be caught blind when you get old, and take me as a temporary post. "

Tong Aiguo was taken aback, then took out his wallet and took out a family photo from it.

It was dark and dense, there were at least a hundred people, men, women, old and young, and it was peaceful.

"Boy, do you think I'm an old outcast?

Who said that my family is not prosperous, these are all my descendants. "

Cai Gen looked at the family portrait and was completely defeated.

"No, Uncle Tong, you didn't say that when you filled out the kinship relationship."

He snatched the family portrait and carefully stuffed it into his wallet, Tong Aiguo said as a matter of course.

"It's all over the world, and I can't come back if there is any urgent matter. What's the use of filling them?"

This reason is so beautiful and impeccable.

(End of this chapter)