Chapter 898: Isn’t there a strong population?
Why do you ask this?
Could it be that Nurhaci changed it after he became famous?
Are there any other secret past events?
There must be some very reasonable name for it, right?
Cai Gen has a habit of brain twitching. In the past, it was cheaper for people to get nicknames in order to make a living.
"A dog's leftover? A donkey's dung egg? A two-haired donkey?"
Tong Aiguo resisted and did not throw the small stone knife into Cai Gen's mouth. A dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth.
"Stop talking nonsense, why are you so vulgar?
Before becoming emperor, his name was Ma Jiashi Nurhaci.
The intrusive son-in-law of our Ma Jia clan.
The capital for his start-up was all provided by our Ma Jia family. Do you think he is great or not?
Without our Ma Jia family, there would be no 400-year foundation of the Qing Dynasty. Do you think it is great or not? ”
This
To be honest, it's really awesome.
However, Cai Gen was destined not to follow Tong Aiguo's train of thought and thought of a more critical issue.
"First of all, to be precise, it is more than three hundred years, less than four hundred years.
Secondly, you Ma Jia clan are so powerful, why don't you start the rebellion on your own?
Why did a son-in-law who stepped in the door succeed in starting a business?
Finally, you bragging for Nurhachi really failed to bring out your Ma Jia family. This example is a bit of a failure. ”
When asked by Cai Gen, Tong Aiguo began to doubt life.
That makes sense.
Although they treated the Ma Jia family kindly later, they still changed their surname back and refused to acknowledge the intrusion at all.
Everything comes down to personal struggle and destiny.
Helping Nurhachi brag without showing any face, but instead exposed the history that should be avoided.
Tong Aiguo's face turned white and red for a while, which made Cai Gen a little worried. If he gets angry again, he won't be embarrassed, right?
Even if there is a recorder and video evidence, it will always be bad for your reputation if you make the client mad.
"Uncle Tong, don't be anxious, don't be angry, I really don't want to get involved in your affairs.
I just want to be a common man and live a normal life. Just let me go. ”
The sudden true confession did not dispel Tong Aiguo's obsession. He had been thinking about what other reasons could convince Cai Gen.
"Our shamanism is divided into twelve major tribes in ancient times.
There are only eight great families left in the world today, and each family has only one master.
I am the last great master of the Ma Jia clan. Now that I am old, I cannot allow my lineage to have no successors.
Although you are unsatisfactory, you are destined to have an extraordinary life because of your fire body.
It was destiny that you and I met. It was the first generation of my grandfather who sent you to me.
Therefore, I didn't choose you, it was the first generation who chose you. You can't fight against fate. ”
Following the fate, Cai Gen's ears were scratched.
I am still destined to become a god of suffering. Have I complied? Did I brag?
Your elder brother chose me, did you ask for my permission?
Whoever puts 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.
When it comes to the God of Bitterness, he is not as righteous as the Timajia clan.
"Uncle Tong, I am really a bit resistant to raising monsters and so on. I am naturally timid."
"Who told you that our shamans cultivate monsters?"
Are you staring and refusing to admit it?
Cai Gen raised his finger in a direction and found something was wrong. He didn't know which room full of monsters was, so he could only make random gestures.
"Uncle, we plain people don't talk secretly.
I saw all the monsters in that room.
Why are we pretending to be ordinary people? ”
A room full of monsters?
Tong Aiguo understood what was going on without even thinking about it. I felt a switch on the wall, which seemed to be a main switch, and pushed it up.
In an instant, the originally dark house was filled with white snow, which stung Cai Gen so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.
This house actually has two lighting systems?
Why?
How bright is this?
The original gloomy aura was swept away, making Cai Gen's heart feel much brighter.
“I don’t know how much electricity it costs to turn on a light?
Day by day, why didn’t I dig it to death? What are I doing with my life? ”
Tong Aiguo turned on the light and walked past Cai Gen while muttering quietly.
Who are these words for?
Anyway, it’s not for Cai Gen. Your house is pitch black and you don’t turn on the lights. Who are you to blame?
I saw Tong Aiguo opening the door of a room, and it was also bright inside.
"Cai Gen, are these the monsters you are talking about?"
Cai Gen cautiously approached and looked into the room.
Yes, that's right, these monsters all have horns.
But with the help of bright lights and a closer look, Cai Gen felt embarrassed.
Wherever there are monsters, they are just clothes racks.
There are more than ten sets of costumes worn by shamans when they ask gods.
From head to toe, even the mask is on, it's ferocious and terrifying.
Also, those horns are filled with various kinds of feathers. Once you see them clearly, they are quite beautiful and colorful. I don’t know what kind of bird they are from.
"Why raise monsters? This is our shamanism, twelve sets of witch robes to invite gods.
They are all objects that have been passed down for many years and carry spirituality.
After wearing it, you will get twice the result with half the effort, a rare good thing.
If you join shamanism, these are yours. ”
Common sense mistakes, why does Tong Aiguo keep making them?
Does Cai Gen recognize what you think is a good thing?
Of course I don't recognize it.
"I have misunderstood you. You should keep such a good thing. I don't have that blessing."
After being rejected again, Tong Aiguo turned around and went out, opening another room.
"This is the incense hall where I worship my ancestors. Is this the patch-eared dolphin you are talking about?
When I was shopping for groceries, I encountered people who were malicious towards people, so I just grabbed a few of them.
Fresh items, I just want to let my ancestors have a taste of them.
Since you can see it, you should understand what's going on, right? ”
Cai Gen nodded. He had encountered the patch-eared dolphin not once or twice, and he really understood it.
Is 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 any shamanism.
He doesn't even want to be a god of suffering, so how can he become a shaman?
This is tantamount to persuading Naqi to change his donkey temper. He is a donkey himself, so how can he change it?
"Uncle Tong, you said that your team is not prosperous and you are the only one left.
When you were young, why didn’t you work harder?
The branches are lush and luxuriant, so you won’t be blinded when you get old, so I will be temporarily used as a post. ”
Tong Aiguo was stunned, then took out his wallet and took out a family photo.
It was completely dark and there were at least a hundred or so people, men, women, old and young, and it was peaceful.
"Boy, do you think I am an old loser?
Who says 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 in the kinship relationship."
After grabbing the family photo and carefully stuffing it into his wallet, Tong Aiguo said matter-of-factly.
"They are all over the world. If there is an emergency, they can't come back. What's the use of filling them in?"
This reason is so beautiful and impeccable.
(End of chapter)