"Okay, Huo Shuai, maybe you're right." Gan Xiaohua saw that King Yang had said so many things, and she couldn't refute it, and she also felt that it was meaningless to refute.

Their arguments do not represent the people of this ruined planet, nor can they affect people's level of understanding.

"That's it, Huo Shuai, we're just chatting, just playing this boring time." Ye drove the road.

"That's it, why are you so serious?" Gan Xiaohua also hit King Yang with her hand, complaining a little.

"Well, it seems that I was too serious." King Yang then closed his eyes and continued to chant the Buddha.

Before he was reincarnated, King Yang was a cultivator of the Bodhisattva of the Second Land, and his mind was not lost, so he was able to survive the catastrophe of the soul and reincarnate in this Gouli Heaven with the memories of his previous life. Along the way, he did not neglect a heart of cultivating Buddhism. With the chanting of the Buddha day and night, his previous supernatural powers and skills, in addition to the ever-changing, were able to awaken.

This ever-changing is to use god-level spatial thoughts to condense into a physical body, and only with this physical body can it be ever-changing. And because King Yang was reincarnated, the flesh body of the god-level space thought had been replaced with the flesh and blood of ordinary people, so this kaleidoscopic change could not be awakened.

Although the ever-changing supernatural powers cannot be repossessed, the current King Yang has a new supernatural power - the power of fate.

When he looks at people now, he can see the other party's past life.

"Gan Xiaohua, do you have a boyfriend?" Three hours later, King Yang opened his eyes and felt the need to remind Gan Xiaohua, so he asked about Gan Xiaohua.

King Yang saw Gan Xiaohua's karma in her previous life and knew that she would meet a man who would collect debts from her in this life.

"What, you want to hit my sister's idea?" Gan Xiaohua shrank in the passenger seat and took a nap, and when she heard Yang Wang in the back seat ask, she turned around and said to Yang Wang with a smile, "I don't accept the love of sister and brother." ”

Gan Xiaohua mistakenly thought that King Yang asked her like this, did he want to beat her up?

"Gan Xiaohua, you'd better not get married in your life. Oh no, it's better not to find a boyfriend. Yang Wang said, "You hurt a man in your last life, and that man committed suicide by jumping off a building for you." In this life, he will come to hurt you back, and if you don't make it, you will commit suicide by jumping off a building to repay a martyrdom debt you owe him. ”

"Ahh Gan Xiaohua, who had just warned King Yang not to beat her idea, turned around again and spat at King Yang, "I don't find a boyfriend in my life, I don't get married, how boring is that?" Do you want me to be a nun, like you, who has words in your mouth all day long and talks nonsense as soon as you open your mouth? I'm telling you, even if I don't want to find a boyfriend to marry, I will be nagged to death by my parents at home. I'm most afraid of a holiday or a New Year's holiday now, as soon as I go home, those two people are urging me to find a partner to marry. So, if you think my idea of being single for the rest of my life, it will still fall through. Save you. If it's really boring, you can tell your sister some jokes. ”

"It seems that I can't change your cause and effect. Well, I hope you can turn evil into good fortune and avoid this catastrophe. King Yang sighed helplessly.

All dharmas are empty, cause and effect are not empty, and it is said that the Bodhisattva cannot change this cause and effect in the face of cause and effect.

"Whew!" Gan Xiaohua said, "Tell a joke and listen to it, this is what you should do." What kind of Buddha you are talking about, cause and effect, reincarnation, I don't believe in it. ”

Hearing Gan Xiaohua say this, King Yang was even more helpless.

"Suffocated, tell me a joke." Gan Xiaohua was extremely bored and urged.

"How can I tell any jokes?" King Yang scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "Otherwise, let's tell a little story." ”

"Okay, okay, a little story is fine." Gan Xiaohua agreed.

"Have you ever seen a pig slaughtered?" King Yang asked suddenly.

"I've seen it, I've seen it when I was a kid." Ye said, "It's very troublesome to kill a pig, and it takes at least three people to cooperate to kill a pig." ”

Gan Xiaohua looked back at King Yang, she didn't know that King Yang told a story, so she had to investigate whether she and Driver Ye had seen killing pigs. This kid, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Gan Xiaohua turned her head to look at Driver Ye again, this guy in his early thirties actually knew how to kill a pig?

This pork is often eaten, but how this pig was killed, Gan Xiaohua really doesn't know.

So Gan Xiaohua couldn't help but ask: "Driver Ye, why do you need three people to kill a pig?" ”

"There must be three people. Think about it, a pig weighs two or three hundred pounds, which is heavier than an adult, how can a person deal with it? Ye said, "The three people kill the pigs, and the division of labor is like this: two people each hold a sharp hook in their hands, and this sharp hook is as curved as the shape of a fish hook, but it is very thick, as thick as a finger, and it is very long, and the whole sharp hook is very similar to a T-shape. The two men used the sharp hooks in their hands to hook the pig's cheeks and dragged the pig out of the pen. If you think about it, this sharp hook will go through the cheek raiser of the pig from the side of its mouth, and if you pull it again, the pig will be very painful, and it will follow the sharp hook to the outside of the pig pen. The pig was whining and was reluctantly pulled out of the pen. The third person who slaughtered the pig held a basin in his hand and put it under the pig's neck, and then took a sharp and long pig-killing knife and stabbed it along the bottom of the pig's neck, and the pig's blood would spray directly into the basin. That's how the pig's blood sold in the market came about. ”

The third person of the main knife must stab the knife accurately, otherwise a knife will be stabbed in, if it is stabbed, the pig will not be able to die immediately, and it will struggle. A pig that is slaughtered, to say the least, has two or three hundred catties, and when it struggles, it can knock down an adult.

"It's scary!" Gan Xiaohua listened to Driver Ye's description, imagining the two long sharp hooks that hooked through the pig's cheeks and forcibly pulled them out; Imagining the long and sharp pig-killing knife, stabbing the pig's throat from under the pig's neck and spurting blood, I couldn't help but shrink up in fright.

"By the way, Huo Shuai, you tell a little story, why do you have to ask if we have ever seen how to kill a pig?" Driver Ye came back to his senses and asked Yang Wangdao.

"This little story I told is about killing pigs." Yang Wang said, "There is a butcher who has raised more than a dozen pigs at home, and he has raised them for enough time, ready to slaughter one a day to sell. On this day, he had all the sharp hooks and sharp knives ready, and he was short of two hooked pig helpers. So he went to the neighbor's house and called the young male neighbor to help. But it can't be shouted, because using a sharp hook to hook a pig requires not only strength, but also a bit of guts. Those who have never killed pigs really dare not take the liberty of hooking pigs, in case they don't hook well and are knocked down by an enraged pig, it will be a bit dangerous. The butcher couldn't get anyone to help hook the pig, and when he was worried, a bodhisattva turned into a sturdy man came to him......"