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Why do you ask this?
Could it be that Nurhachi changed it after he became famous?
Are there any other hidden 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 at 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 Nurhachi.
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 family are so powerful, why don't you start the rebellion on your own?
How can a son-in-law who stepped in to start a business succeed?
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 his life.
That makes sense.
Later, although they treated the Ma Jia family kindly, they still changed their surname back and refused to acknowledge the intrusion at all.
Everything is due to personal struggle and destiny.
Helping Nurhachi brag without showing his face, but 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. What 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 customer 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, so 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.
It is 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, and 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? Am I bragging?
The first generation of your family chose me, did you ask for my permission?
Whoever puts me in his options is responsible.
I, Cai Gen, will not take responsibility. 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 don't talk secretly between people in plain sight.
I saw all the monsters in that room.
How can we pretend 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 atmosphere 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 don’t you dig me to death? What are you doing with your 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 bright and clear 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 also 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 invite 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 for praying to gods.
They are all objects that have been passed down for many years and carry spirituality.
Once you wear 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 and opened another room.
"This is the incense hall where I worship my ancestors. Is this the patch-eared dolphin you mentioned?
When I was shopping for groceries, I encountered people who were malicious towards people, so I grabbed two 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 the 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 should 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 you can temporarily use me to take over the post.”
Tong Aiguo was stunned, then took out his wallet and took out a family photo.
It was completely dark up there, 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 family relationship."
After grabbing the family photo and stuffing it carefully into his wallet, Tong Aiguo said matter-of-factly.
"They are all around 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.
This chapter has been completed!