This is already the third time, and all the novelty and curiosity have faded away.
People, you need to work hard to do things.
Once the initial enthusiasm is removed, it will be difficult to take it seriously again.
Cai Gen briefly explained Shi Huozhu and took a nap in the car.
In other words, close your eyes and rest your mind.
Shi Huozhu took Emperor Shitian out of the car, told him the password, and brushed his face.
The transparent barrier becomes transparent again, even more transparent than transparent, as if it does not exist.
Shi Huozhu walked over first without encountering any obstruction. He tried back and forth several times and found it extremely easy.
"Boss Cai, the eternal persistence has been unlocked, so you can enter as you please."
Well, I untied it and went in casually.
It's that simple. Compared with fingerprint security doors, the only complicated thing is that you need to tell the password, which adds a small process.
However, how many people are involved in such a simple thing?
Cai Gen looked at Shi Huozhu from the car window, wondering what he was so happy about.
"Azhu, this eternal perseverance is not quite eternal.
Is it a one-time use?
Once it’s untied, won’t it be used again?”
It seemed that Cai Gen asked a common sense question, and Shi Huozhu was stunned.
"Of course it is disposable. It can be used repeatedly. How much energy does it require? These Asuras are not enough."
Cai Gen looked at Emperor Shitian again, with his cute face, and felt a chill in his heart.
Just for the one-time barrier, so many Asuras were consumed, including two Asura Kings. This Emperor Shitian was really cold-blooded.
Do you really not care about anything for the sake of that moment in his heart?
"Azhu, get in the car quickly, let's go quickly.
There may not be any forks in a while.
Mr. Guan, get in the car."
Guan Shanle carried Guan Tata on his back and walked straight along the road without getting in the car.
"The ancestral grave of the Guarjia family is just ahead."
Look, look, there are indeed forks coming out, right?
Cai Gen glared at Shi Huozhu complainingly.
"Mr. Guan, no, wouldn't it be faster for us to go by car?
Why do you have to leave?"
Guan Shanle ignored Cai Gen and walked forward resolutely. Behind him, Ezhenbeile looked at Cai Gen with disdain and said nothing.
Duan Xiaohong came close to Cai Gen.
"Cai Bangzi, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?
In front is the family's ancestral grave, and the Guanta Tower has just died.
You are sitting in the car like this, humming songs, as if you are traveling.
Isn't it a bit serious?
What can I say, shamanism and you are also inextricably linked.
Even if you are not a god of suffering now, you should at least show some basic respect, right?
People are walking to their ancestors’ graves, what are you going to do?”
What Duan Xiaohong said to Cai Gen was a bit vague.
Where are you? I'm not humming a song myself.
Isn't that a bit exaggerated?
Besides, I am not a shamanist myself, so do I need to hike with him?
All rebuttals were blocked by everyone's eyes.
It seems that everyone around me is in agreement that tradition needs to be respected.
Especially when it comes to places like ancestral graves, we need to be more serious.
What is this called? It’s 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 hang out in the future.
However, when Cai Gen got off the car and walked to Guan Shanle, he followed him on foot.
I found that no one got out of the car.
Yes, including Duan Xiaohong who condemned herself.
Moreover, the car door was tightly closed, and no one had any intention of getting out of the car and walking with Cai Gen.
Cai Gen couldn't help but shout directly, so he could only verify with his eyes, staring at Duan Xiaohong in the driver's seat.
"What the hell do you mean?"
Duan Xiaohong made a mouth gesture.
"You are the leader, respect is enough.
We are all just gangsters, it doesn't matter, no one cares.
Why suffer?"
After Cai Gen understood it, he was speechless.
Because he felt that what Duan Xiaohong said made sense and was not nonsense.
No matter how reasonable it was, Cai Gen felt like he was being fooled.
Since he had already hiked, it was not good to get back in the car, so Cai Gen followed Guan Shanle closely.
"Mr. Guan, you haven't been to your ancestral grave for a long time, haven't you?"
Guan Shanle paused in his steps, which sounded very harsh.
"Cai Gen, are you talking about having a cold voice?"
Cai Gen didn't expect Guan Shanle's attitude to be so bad.
After reflecting on my own question, I found it was indeed a bit boring.
If Guan Shanle could enter the ancestral graves at will, it would not be called eternal perseverance.
With that transparent barrier blocking it, who can come in?
"Oops, I ignored it, sorry. Haha.
Well, since you can't enter the ancestral grave.
Then where are all the clan members who died over the years buried?”
Guan Shanle walked in front and really didn't want to start a fight with Cai Gen.
But if there is no answer, Cai Gen may not say anything.
"Cai Gen, our shamanistic ancestral graves are different from ancestral graves in the usual sense.
Only those who have made contributions to shamanism are eligible to enter the ancestral graves.
If you just have the blood of our family, you are not qualified to enter the ancestral grave."
Oh, it turned out to be this kind of ancestral grave.
The ancestral graves that Cai Gen once understood were nothing more than a family bloodline, and the burial place for everyone. Even if there was a threshold, it was only limited by blood.
It seems that shamanistic ancestral graves have more details.
"Over the years, the ancestral land has been sealed, and the ancestral graves have also been sealed inside.
The tribesmen live and work in peace and contentment and live a good life.
At the same time, the opportunity to contribute to shamanism is lost.
Therefore, the clan members who have died in the past few years are not qualified to enter the ancestral graves."
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 with blood.
Then when it encountered cold air, it froze into ice, and then following Guan Shanle's pace, red ice particles continued to fall down.
Over the years, the clan members are no longer qualified to enter their ancestral graves, all because of Guanta Pagoda.
If you think about it this way, it always feels a bit weird.
Cai Gen decided to look at the matter in reverse.
It is precisely because of Guantata's sacrifice that he is qualified to enter the ancestral grave, and what he has given his tribe is decades of happy life.
If you look at it this way, you feel that it is a bit unfair to Guan Tata.
Cai Gen felt that it was not easy to think about this matter either rightly or wrongly.
Forget it, just give up, after all, I am an outsider.
Whether many things are good or bad, only those who have experienced them have a say.
Outsiders point fingers, which is a bit overestimating one's abilities.
Just like a person standing on the shore, he can never be qualified to speak of a person standing in the river.
After all, other people’s feet were wet, but Cai Gen’s feet were not.
Show your respect, or maybe you still have a little pang in your heart.
Then show basic respect.
He lifted up Guantata's hand that kept shaking around.
Cai Gen also counts, and he and Guan Shanle are sent to Guan Tata Tower for the last journey. -