Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 167 I have nothing to do with the God of Wealth

Yan Huan sat down in front of the dressing table. The more she thought about it, the weirder it felt.

The five godheads are completely not on the same level in terms of personality or the power of faith.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly slapped his forehead and realized that he had made a misunderstanding.

The mask of divinity is not like an elf and is not powerful in itself. The power of faith is the key to divinity, because only faith contains all the wishes accumulated in the world.

It can be said that as long as there are enough audiences in the world today, certain characters in online literature, animation, film and television can also be interpreted as gods, such as Han Lao Mo, the Emperor of Desolation, the Flame Emperor, the Sea God, the Fool whom everyone is willing to praise, Gu Yue Fangyuan who is loved by everyone, or the crazy Li Huowang, even the sun god Nika, Ultraman Tiga, or Doraemon in the animation, all are possible.

Of course, this is all in theory.

After all, the methods of the extraordinary people are keeping pace with the times. A low-class profession like beastmaster has been developed into a biologist by the extraordinary people represented by Lao Meng. It is time for them to step into the tide of the times.

But on second thought, these people who have broken through their circle of fame have no solid faith after all, and if they want to go on in the long run, they need to find another way.

Moreover, the purity of faith varies greatly between different groups.

Just like children, they believe in light, they truly believe in it, so the power contained in Tiga must be far greater than that of the others.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan suddenly remembered the Five Elements Armor and the Emperor Armor that was said to be able to control the way of heaven, but he quickly threw this idea out of his mind.

My thoughts returned to the five notebooks.

Most people who know about Li Bing and his son are the common people in Sichuan Province, or students will think of them when Dujiangyan is mentioned in history textbooks; when people mention Hua Tuo and Yue Fei, they may think more of "Ma Fei San" and "Serving the Country with Loyalty"...

The faith and knowledge of these people are far inferior to those of Sun Wukong, and they are still a little bit lacking compared to the Great Sage.

When it comes to the Monkey King, I guess everyone knows him.

But Hou Tu is even more special. Although Hou Tu Niangniang has a very high status in the mythological system, she is not very familiar to the common people. The only thing known to the world is probably the saying "Emperor of Heaven and Queen of Earth".

But it just happened to be the notes about Hou Tu, which were densely written by Yan Xuan.

Holding it in my hand, the weight of the notes seems heavy.

"That's not right. The levels of the five godheads are too different." Yan Huan closed his notebook and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

The painting on the wall suddenly shook a few times, and the scroll hit the wall with a "click" sound.

A faint and refreshing scent of ink wafted along with it.

Yan Huan glanced at the decoration of the house and recalled what kind of people his parents were.

Dad Feng Yunyi is quick-witted and lively, as if he took after Yan Youlong, but mom Yan Xuan's personality is almost the opposite, she has a gentle temperament, but no matter how good her temper is, she can still keep her frivolous dad in line.

It's hard to tell what such a person has hidden in his cooperation with the company.

"I need to ask someone clearly."

After packing up his mother's belongings, Yan Huan glanced around the room again, closed the door tightly, and walked towards the lobby.

After all, he is a layman when it comes to divine masks. If he wants to interpret the deity of the God of Wealth, or go further with the help of his mother's relics, he needs his grandfather's reminders and guidance.

In the Yan family lobby, the banquet was ready. The dishes were prepared by star chefs invited by local restaurants. Most of them were well-known Gan cuisine, such as Xishi Golden Thread Wrapped Prawns, Sea Cucumber Eyebrow Balls, and Xinya Four Treasures. In order to cater to Yan Huan's taste, Northeastern big pot stew and hot pot were also prepared.

Of Yan Huan's three aunts, the fourth one lives abroad and will not be back until the Chinese New Year. Only the second aunt Yan Fei and the third aunt Yan Ling were present.

"My dear grandson, except for the fourth brother's family who are away, and your two cousins ​​who are not home from school, these are the only people in our Yan family." Yan Youlong placed several meat dishes on the turntable in front of Yan Huan.

Upon hearing the words "good grandson", Yan Jiangli, who was sitting at the door, looked a little embarrassed. Yan Fei glared at him, and he finally stopped looking dissatisfied. Yan Youlong continued, "When you return to the Yan family, you will have a place to go back to. I know you like to travel, and grandpa won't stop you. When you are away from home in the future, remember to come back often during festivals and so on."

"There are only two people of your age in your family. One is studying in Nanbukai University, and the other is studying acting in a theater. The two little girls don't even come back to visit during the holidays."

"Come on, eat! Let's talk about what we want to talk about while eating!"

Two shrimps were placed in Yan Huan's bowl.

"Is there any quick way to get started with our Godhead Mask?"

Everyone who had just picked up their chopsticks put them down in unison.

"Hahahaha." Yan Youlong laughed, "You kid really has the same personality as your mother. All you talk about is cultivation!"

"There's no rush. You'll have a share of the family inheritance anyway. Let's eat first."

Yan Huan shook his head. This matter was urgent and could not wait any longer.

Just before entering the lobby, he accidentally broke two antique vases in the window.

Yan Huan thought he was very careful and would not make any low-level mistakes.

What happened shows that the poor guy has unknowingly influenced the people around him and changed the direction of his fate.

It is true that his Yan family has some assets, but all their assets added together cannot compare to the market value of China Overseas Group that evaporated overnight. If they let the poor guy do whatever he wants, the Yan family will probably fall into decline.

At this time, Xia Liuqing, who was a little at a loss at the Yan family dinner, finally got the chance to speak.

"It's okay kid, if you're worried, follow me now and I'll teach you all my tricks."

Yan Youlong frowned and glanced at the old man beside him, "Heh."

"My dear grandson, to act as a god is to merge your life with the spirit of the god, steal the faith, and borrow the power of the god. It is very difficult to act well. You have to be proficient in the art of acting as a god. Otherwise, you will be like some people who have acted as a god for their whole lives, but in the end they are only at the second stage. How lamentable!"

Xia Liuqing swallowed a mouthful of fish fillet and said, "You sound like you are the one who succeeded."

"Who knows." Yan Youlong picked up the wine and took a sip.

"Hmph, you're just playing tricks on me and now you're talking about philosophy?" Xia Liuqing was a little unconvinced.

Yan Youlong didn't want to argue with him, but when he saw his grandson next to him was very interested, he felt that he couldn't lose face, so he agreed.

In the martial arts world, the two most powerful actors who have ever appeared in the public eye are now before him. This opportunity is hard to come by, and Yan Huan immediately pricked up his ears.

Xia Liuqing took a sip of water and spoke first, "If you want to get started quickly, you have to pay attention to the choice of gods to be portrayed. It is best to find a character whose temperament, style, and habits are highly consistent with the gods you play. In this way, you can get started quickly and improve quickly when acting."

Yan Huan is smart and understands things quickly.

After thinking about it, he realized that both Old Man Xia and the future "Southwest Cancer" Wang Zhenqiu chose this method.

A man who is stubborn, upright, honest, and at the same time fierce and brave. His personality is somewhat similar to that of Yuchi Gong. Old Xia has been infatuated with Jin Feng all his life and has indeed guarded the door for her many times. In terms of the attributes of door gods, the two are surprisingly similar.

As for Qiu'er, he is humorous, free and easy, and a little arrogant and unruly, which is highly consistent with the Third Prince and the Monkey King. Therefore, he inherited the mask of divinity, and the means of playing the role of a god came naturally to him.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan's face darkened. Actually, the first step had already been taken.

But the problem is, I have nothing to do with the God of Wealth...
(End of this chapter)