In any case, whether Cai Gen is bold, or he sees the money, this meal is to be delivered.

Judging from Cai Gen's sad face, it should not be gall fat, and eighty percent of them are red when they see money.

Before the departure of the afternoon food delivery, Cai Gen and Duan Xiaohong also had a conversation, which helped Cai Gen a lot to have the courage to deliver the food.

"Duan Tudou, I've known each other for so long, and we haven't spoken properly.

Let's talk. ”

This kind of pleasant attitude made Duan Xiaohong's alertness instantly pull out to the highest.

"Caibangzi, I haven't offended you recently, what good fart can you have, just let it go."

I have long known that normal communication does not exist, and this goods should be tied to the pickup truck and exchanged scolding with Naqi.

Cai Gen forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart, still gentle as spring, handed Duan Xiaohong a cigarette, and intimately helped her light it.

"Oh, Xiaohong, you..."

"Stop, don't call me Xiaohong, I can't stand it, I have goosebumps all over my body.

If you want to set it closely, you can call me Aunt Hong, or red milk, it's okay, I love to hear it. ”

This is to put her nose on the face, Cai Gen snatched her cigarette and crumpled it in a few clicks.

"Duan Tudou, you are a disrespectful goods by bears, it's not a big deal, just ask you, are you familiar with shamanism?"

Seeing that Cai Gen suddenly exploded, Duan Xiaohong felt that she was a little too big, and answered honestly.

"I seem to know, but I don't know much.

The outside world always regards us as shamans, and we are misunderstood, and we don't bother to explain. ”

Well?

Is she still a sensible person?

There are many people who don't know what's going on with themselves, such as their wife Yuanyuan.

It's been five years, and I've always thought of myself as a shaman, but in fact, the shaman doesn't recognize her at all.

"Then tell me, why is there such a misunderstanding?"

Seeing that Cai Gen was so urgent, Duan Xiaohong's twisting began again, stretched out two fingers, and kept gesturing in front of Cai Gen.

What kind of thing is this that can't be steamed and cooked, Cai Gen has a headache.

He took out a cigarette again, lit it for her, and took a puff before he began to speak seriously.

"In terms of identity, there are essential differences, but in terms of expression, they are similar.

People worship their ancestors, their ethnicity, and their nature, and they can't become shamans because they have different bloodlines and different nationalities.

This creates a natural barrier between outsiders, and it is not something that anyone who wants to be a shaman can be.

People's own ancestors, who let you be summoned by an outsider?

You invite people to come, but they don't come, and they don't give you this face at all.

But to be a younger brother to the masters, there are no these natural obstacles, and there is no hard requirement of national ancestry.

As long as you have a fate with the master, anyone can be a horse fairy, and you can ask the master to become famous all over the world.

I say this, can you understand?

I know you're slow to respond, and if you don't understand, I can tell you more about it. ”

Oh, although Duan Xiaohong's last two sentences are more annoying, the explanation is quite detailed.

made Cai Gen understand a lot, and indirectly made the more general generalizations of Lingzi and Mother clear.

It probably means that shamans are more demanding and professional than Izuma Immortal.

Because of the high requirements, it is more difficult to pass it on, so it is rare.

"The short potato, tell me, is it the shaman's ability to recruit ancestors, or are you powerful in recruiting masters?"

Regarding Cai Gen's statement, Duan Xiaohong despised for a while, what is a move?

"Caibangzi, this is also winter, if it is summer, this thunder will definitely kill you, and you can't hide it.

It's not a call, an invitation, or a call from the heart, understand?

As for who is powerful, it will vary from person to person.

If the shaman invites out more than 100 generations of ancestors, it must be powerful, and there is a year.

But if it's a dad who just died, it's in vain, and the year is not enough.

It's the same thing for us out of the horse immortals. ”

This is easier to understand, and Cai Gen doesn't need to understand more.

"Duan Tudou, have you watched the old man in the video just now?

He said that he worships shamanism, as if he is some kind of first-generation grandfather, is their worship system very different? ”

Duan Xiaohong had already finished smoking, so she took another one by herself, and after lighting it, she was silent and lowered her head to smoke.

After a long time, he replied to Cai Gen.

"I don't actually know, I just asked a master to ask, and what I said is not very detailed.

It's been too long, and probably the system is really different.

Shamanism was originally called shaman, so they are all descendants of ancestral witches.

In addition to worshipping ancestral witches, they also worship national gods, ancestral gods, and nature gods.

The national gods are worshiped according to their own nation, what Manchu, Oroqen, etc., are all different.

The difference between the ancestral gods is even greater, different ancestors, of course, the people who worship are different.

However, the shamanic diocese is a fishing and hunting people, which is roughly divided into the four gods of fishing, hunting, agriculture and forestry, plus the god of war, and by the way, the ancestral god.

The first grandfather you are talking about is an ancestral god of the Manchu people.

As for the nature gods, they are more broadly defined, there are eagle gods, bird gods, tiger gods, etc., which are more complex and have many types.

Anyway, as long as they can do things, they can worship shamanism, and they are really powerful.

The above is the original words of the master just now, as for how much you understand, you can understand as much as you like.

I'm not going to say it a second time, and I'm not going to explain it to you. ”

The other Cai Gen didn't care, but he understood this ancestral god.

It's quite unusual.

For example, they are also called hunting gods, your family is the third uncle, and my family may be the second uncle, so it is definitely not a person.

For another example, I think your fourth uncle is fierce, so he can worship him as a god of war.

When you really have something to ask God, you just need to come and help.

This way of worshipping God is so casual, and it is really close to nature.

As long as you are happy, you can worship anyone, of course, as long as people let you worship, otherwise it will be in vain.

How simple and harmonious this is, much stronger than the heavenly court and the west.

It is also much more flexible than the Ma Xian, their fixed Huhuang, Chang Python and other major families.

Although it is very primitive and the year is the longest, it still has its own advantages, which should not be underestimated.

"So, one last question.

Duan Tudou, do you want to see the real shaman, what kind of color it is, this is a good opportunity to open your eyes.

We are also fateful, otherwise I can give you this opportunity? Let's get in line. ”

Duan Xiaohong sat up straight, searched left and right, and looked at the sky outside the window.

"Caibangzi, you have been inking for so long, you don't want me to help you deliver food to that dead old man, right?"

"Shut up, what a dead old man, that's our valued customers who share their children, and they are all elderly people who live alone in need of care.

Although I closed my eyes and didn't speak, it seemed to be a little, a little, a little bit of personality, but I definitely can't tolerate you insulting my clients. ”

Duan Xiaohong didn't argue with Cai Gen, left a bah, turned around and went home.