human suffering

Chapter 2784: Competition of Strength

I saw Cai Gen took out another bottle of spiritual water.

The red and green sticks made me instinctively want to come up and get them.

But they heard Cai Gen's suggestion that they change jobs.

I was suddenly in trouble.

The two looked at each other and were at a loss.

Green Stick took out a book from his clothes.

He searched hard, muttering to himself.

"Red Stick, this line isn't in the plot.

What should we do? How should we say and act? "

Hongbangzi snatched the script and turned directly to the last page.

"Green stick, are you stupid?
Didn’t Bodhisattva Ninth Heaven provide an emergency plan?

If something unexpected happens.

We want this, this, this, and then that."

The two of them read the script carefully several times and finally memorized the emergency plan.

Suddenly, he put away all the juggling toys.

He stood in front of Cai Gen and others with extreme seriousness and solemnity.

The body continued to expand and suddenly became taller.

It even smashed the sedan chair.

Finally, after growing to more than ten meters, it finally stopped.

He looked down at Cai Gen and his gang and spoke again, with sound effects.

The whole space echoed with their voices.

He didn't look like a clown at all.

"I am Izanagi.

Your Most High God.

You are our creation.

Why don't you kneel down, praise me, believe in me, and obey me?"

As soon as the green stick finished speaking, he was hit by the red stick.

"You are really sick.

The last four lines are my words.

You've already said it, what can I say? "

Green Stick scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

“I was too nervous, I didn’t speak it often, and I remembered the wrong words.

Let’s do it again.”

As they spoke, the two people continued to shrink in front of Cai Gen and the others' surprised gazes.

Restore dwarf form again.

I was just about to repeat the same plot.

He was interrupted by Cai Gen.

He directly took out a bottle of spiritual water.

“Oh, don’t bother with that.

Sometimes big, sometimes small, aren't you tired?

What’s the final plot?”

Watching Cai Gen take out the spiritual water again.

Red and Green Stick licked his lips enviously.

“In the final plot, we play the role of the main god.

Establish the majesty of the gods for all disrespectful trialists.

And, kill them ruthlessly and eliminate all acts that blaspheme against living beings."

Cai Gen took out the spiritual water again, very naturally.

"Oh, you guys just said a few bottles of water and you can skip this plot."

Green Stick was a little naive and quickly shook his head.

“No, we have to act according to the script.

Otherwise, the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva will be angry and won’t give it to us.”

The red stick has more ideas and hits the green stick again.

"Five bottles, no, ten bottles will be enough, then we can skip this plot."

Cai Gen took out ten bottles of spiritual water and placed them on the already broken sedan chair.

It seems that they didn't believe what I said just now about the conditions for having enough spiritual water.

"You work for the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva just for the spiritual energy.

I meet your spiritual needs, why can't I change jobs?

It doesn't matter where you act.

I admire you very much and think you have great commercial value.

Come and perform for me, I sincerely invite you.

Go to our place to show off, no, to perform."

The red and green sticks have never seen the world.

When I saw the ten bottles of spiritual water, my eyes started to sparkle with stars.

Just as Red Stick was about to reach out his hand, Green Stick stopped him.

“No, let’s change jobs, what if the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva gets angry.

What should we do if they eat us?

You forgot that our brothers and sisters, uncles and great uncles, all made ointments for her.

Now the back of her head is still against my fourth uncle.

Do you also want to be made into ointment?"

When it comes to the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva, the deterrent power is still quite strong.

The hand that Red Stick stretched out hesitated. This was not just a question of benefits.

There is also the issue of safety.

Cai Gen’s considerations are quite comprehensive.

"Nine Heavens Bodhisattva, don't worry.

Actually, I am a doctor who specializes in treating illnesses.

This time I came to treat Bodhisattva Jiutian’s illness.

As long as I can cure her, your job-hopping will be a piece of cake.

She won’t care.”

Cai Gen's companions all lowered their heads.

At this time, what Cai Gen did was completely in bad taste.

He just wanted the god of this land to follow Cai Gen back and embarrass himself.

This angle of thinking is not practical at all.

There is no point in doing this other than satisfying Cai Gen's brain cramps.

The red and green sticks looked at Cai Gen with scrutiny.

Questions arose about his identity as a doctor.

Although when the Nine Heavens Bodhisattva dug them out, there was not much brain left.

He still has basic thinking ability and fear of the Nine-Heaven Bodhisattva.

"Can you cure her?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Her disease is incurable.

There is no way this world can be cured.

Her transformation into a demon is irreversible.

Stop bragging."

Oops, that's right.

Cai Gen likes this kind of irreversible thing.

“It doesn’t matter, even if it can’t be cured.

Why don't we just kill her and be done with it?

I am a big shot, and most creator gods tremble when they see me.

You are not afraid of anything, I am here for you."

It seemed like Cai Gen had told some huge joke.

The green stick and the red stick laughed so hard that they fell over.

Finally, after the discussion ended, a judgment was made.

“You’re not a doctor.”

"You're not a big shot either."

Cai Gen didn't find it funny.

"Then what am I?"

"You are a fool."

"Yes, you are stupid.

If you are against the Bodhisattva of the Ninth Heaven, you are either a fool or not.

In my hometown, many big hands are made into ointments.

We brothers just look a little weird, so we survived."

Having talked so much, there would be no point in saying more if Cai Gen doesn’t show his strength.

"How about we practice and see how strong I am?"

Green Stick and Red Stick’s comments on Cai Gen’s proposal.

I thought about it very seriously and for a long time.

Discussed with each other.

Then he drank all the ten bottles of spiritual water in front of him.

The decision was finally made.

The green stick and the red stick did some preparation activities very seriously.

He came to Cai Gen and took out a suitcase.

Show it.

Leather ball, steel hoop, trumpet, hydrangea.

They were all the toys they had been juggling with.

"For us, brothers, our profession is not about fighting."

“Our biggest specialty is juggling.

Come on, please show it.

As long as you play better than us, we will believe you.

Just believe in your own strength.”

This one
Cai Gen had planned everything, but he never expected that he would need to demonstrate his strength in this way.

Do I really have to head the ball and go through the fire ring?

Just when Cai Gen was feeling embarrassed and regretful about showing off his strength.

Zhazha stood up.

Holding the steel ring in one hand and the hydrangea in the other.

The remaining four hands also picked up the other things.

There is no need for Cai Gen to shout start.

Zhazha started to play.

That's what a professional.

It’s more professional than the green and red sticks just now.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

I didn’t expect that Zhazha is so versatile.