Cai Gen asked that bald donkey to be beaten until he couldn't even get up.
Although he is a descendant of Zhu Laoliu, he is also a descendant of our ancestral witch clan.
No matter how we don't deal with Zhu Laoliu, it's still an internal conflict.
In front of our eyes, Zhu Laoliu's descendants are being bullied.
It’s a bit embarrassing for us, right?
What do you think about this?
Can you bear this?"
With just a few words, the emotions of the tribesmen were stirred up without any effort at all.
"Be patient and fight hard."
"Yes, let's fight."
"It's a big deal. He must be killed today."
"Yes, beat him to death"
Listening to the clamor of the ancestral souls, Cai Gen's eyes immediately became moist.
This is like having an adult come forward to help Ba Feng find a place.
Although I am not their descendant, I wish I had such lovely seniors.
What a warm family, it was the first time Cai Gen felt how happy it was to have a backbone.
In the past, when I was bullied, no one would judge me. They would see me dying and come out to save my life. I couldn't feel any warmth, it was more like a cold process.
Oh, what a shame. Cai Gen felt extremely ashamed that he had deceived these simple ancestral souls.
Just when he was about to say something righteous because he was moved, Xiao Tmall stopped Cai Gen in time and hummed softly.
"Master, what are you so excited about?
After a while if they know you lied, not their descendants.
How warm it is now, how cruel it will be in a while, you have to be mentally prepared."
Being reminded by Xiao Tmall, Cai Gen broke out in a cold sweat.
That's right, you are fake, you are too involved in the drama, right?
I'm so touched. If you piss off these guys, why don't you trample yourself into a pulp?
Forget it, let's just pretend to be dead and wait for a while.
It would be best if you open your eyes after a while, these two groups of people will suffer losses, etc., then it will be perfect.
Just as Cai Gen closed his eyes, he heard the voice of Gong Jiu Mei ringing in the sky.
"If you are high, I will step back and never drown out your advantages."
"If you are humble, I will come to you and never expose your flaws."
"If you move, I will follow you and I will never leave your loneliness behind."
"If you keep quiet, I will keep watch and never disturb your peace."
"If you are hot, I will be boiling. I will never hinder your enthusiasm."
"When you are cold, I will freeze and I will never ignore your coldness."
Is this a compliment to water?
The last time Tong Aiguo used a water jet, he seemed to have given similar compliments.
Is this a necessary process?
Cai Gen opened his eyes in surprise and realized the meaning of the compliment.
An indescribable feeling flowed from Cai Gen's heart.
It seems that these simple words represent some kind of power and some kind of rules.
It tells the essence of water and everything that water has carried over the past tens of millions of years.
A total of nine sisters said something, and all the ancestral souls followed suit, and then both men and women swung their natural water snake waists and performed some kind of dance, as if they were imitating various states of water flow.
This should be some kind of sacred ceremony, or preparations before launching a big move, and the atmosphere in the entire space became solemn.
"Xiaotian, what does this mean? Why does it sound different to me?"
“Master, this is not an ordinary slogan shouting, this is using spiritual resonance and using hymns to understand the power of water’s rules.
If you feel different, you may feel the power of the rules."
Oh, after Xiao Tmall said this, Cai Gen remembered it.
I had a similar feeling last time when I was caught in the fog at Naihe Bridge. In Naqi's words, it was a technical job.
Technology that utilizes the rules of heaven and earth.
It seems that these ancestral witches have mastered this technique very early, but they are not as easy to control as Du Ming, and they need a more sense of ritual.
"Little brat, let us nourish you well. The best is as good as water."
Gong Jiu Mei suddenly uttered a foul language, which almost made Cai Gen's jaw drop.
Is this last line the key to the entire hymn?
It sounds indecent, but is it very relaxing?
As Gong Jiumei's last words came out, a drop of water appeared on the forehead of each ancestor soul.
Cai Gen looked familiar, a bit like the water droplets that extinguished his flame armor, but these water droplets did not contain any death energy.
After the water droplets appeared, they shot towards the Arhat Dharma image around them like bullets. There was no room for hiding and the bullets were all fired.
After the water droplet hits, it spreads directly on the Arhat's Dharma Appearance, like a layer of mercury, completely covering the Arhat Dharma Appearance, and then quickly corrodes the target like sulfuric acid.
In just a few blinks, dozens of Arhat images turned into a few water droplets, falling down as if they had never existed.
Cai Gen was completely stunned.
The hymns are full of good words, how can they be used in actual combat and be so cruel?
Sulfuric acid is not that highly corrosive, right?
Or is it that the Arhat's Dharma form itself is not very capable of resisting demons?
"Master, don't be surprised, this is not a battle at a power level.
Don't underestimate that drop of water, but Ruoshui with the power of rules is much more advanced than the Arhat Dharma, so he completely crushed it.
Just like a truckload of grenades is no match for an atomic bomb the size of a water glass, it's a completely different matter."
When the ancestral souls began to sing hymns, the bowl-raising Arhat stopped and looked at the sky with full vigilance.
Is it so difficult?
Even if you die, isn't it better to die honestly?
Is this feeling real or fake?
The power of rules?
Then, reality answered all his questions.
If water appears.
The Arhat's Dharma images were all destroyed as if they were made of paper, and the Arhat's heart was as sharp as a knife when he raised his alms bowl.
All the hard work he had done was in vain.
Even after paying such a high price, he still couldn't solve today's matter, and the Arhat began to feel upset.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Naruoshui to fly towards the alms-raising arhat.
I originally wanted to hold Moon to block it, but I stretched out my hand, so I put it down.
If this matter spreads out, it will be a bit awkward and inconsistent with my identity.
However, isn’t it the critical moment to take Munn with you to stand up to the thunder?
Hey, forget it, let Munn fight the thunder, and he won't be able to see his nephew in the future.
The bowl-raising Arhat waved the bowl in his hand and caught all the Ruoshui that came towards him.
When the water entered the alms bowl, it made a crackling sound like a firecracker, which was so shocking that the alms-bowling Arhat almost dropped his hand.
The collision of the power of rules has always been so explosive, and the compatibility is very poor.
Finally, I held the alms bowl with both hands and stabilized it.
Having withstood this wave of waves, Arhat Raohan was in a bad mood.
After being thrown into the Wheel of Life and reincarnated into this human world, I was cut too hard.
I remember back in the west, when I was in my heyday, this alms bowl could be a small world of its own, with all the rules decided by myself.
But now, with my own strength, I can't even fully utilize the function of the alms bowl, which is really embarrassing.