"You are overthinking this. I am not the god in the picture."
Yuan Chen shook his head, he was indeed not a floating being, not at all.
The Fu Sheng painted on the scroll actually died many years ago due to the suppression of evil, and what survives now are only the first series of weapons, which are just sacrifices of a powerful being.
Grandma didn't believe it, but she almost lost her temper because of the boy's words. After a few minutes of resuscitation, she was able to escape from the near-death state. However, at this time, grandma's face was already ashen, as if she had lost all hope.
The burly young man was shocked after seeing the painting. Now that he saw this man refuting in front of the evidence, he became even more furious. He did not even dare to admit his identity. What is there to worship such a god?
The burly boy's father looked at his mother who had lost all hope. His heart felt like it was being stabbed, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you really not the person in the painting?"
"Yes and no." Yuan Chen gave a fair answer, because he had no way to truly answer this question. It would be correct to say that it was the person in the painting. After all, her current body was the one in the painting.
He is a human being, but it would be correct to say that he is not the person in the painting. After all, his current soul really has nothing to do with the person in the painting.
But just these words, which are dispensable, actually brought a hopeless person back from the edge of death. Grandma almost jumped up, completely out of the state of twilight, as if walking.
He has reached the prime of life, but his family members are frightened. Could it be that he has returned to his former glory?
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
The wisps of energy emerging from the scroll were actually pouring into grandma's body. This made the whole family feel incredible, but it didn't seem too surprising. After all, in their Shanyue grassland, people who believed in gods
People often receive such gifts, but the god that my grandmother believed in was locked in a small wooden box by herself, so she could not receive gifts and her body became older and older.
The family actually believes in other gods, but this god changes from time to time. After all, each ethnic group believes in different gods, and they are relatively weak. If they encounter ethnic groups who believe in different gods, then this family will not
They will be stingy about their beliefs and believe in whatever they can.
This kind of relatively smooth believers are still relatively popular, at least they have not been exterminated in a fixed place.
After all, believers of different gods are not friendly to each other. If they are crushed by absolute strength, they may directly embezzle each other. This is a very dangerous thing.
For believers of the same faith, this situation does not exist, because believers of the same faith cannot fight with each other. If a fight occurs, the party that initiated the war will no longer be able to obtain the power of faith.
, will be blocked by the gods. Even if you believe in other gods, the threshold will be raised, and it will be almost difficult to successfully believe in other gods.
"Grandma, we seem to have never seen this kind of power of faith in gods in you." The burly boy was a little shocked. His grandmother used to have a peaceful image, but now she feels that something has changed. What's weird about it?
of?
"Grandma, why are you getting younger?" Grandma is getting younger, as if she is regaining her youth.
Yuan Chen was also a little surprised: "The power of faith here is really interesting. If you pay, you will get gifts. If you do something sincerely, you will get huge rebates."
But why hasn’t this grandma taken it out before? Is it because it has to be opened in front of the gods before it can be used?
And it only works if the god says that he is a god?
"The system has detected plundering by external forces. Should it be stopped or will it backfire?" Yuan Chen waited for half an hour before coming out. Such a prompt shows that the power of the other party's plundering is actually very small, but even if it is such a small amount
With strength, the original grandmother has become a young girl.
"How come you're not dead yet?" The moment my grandma opened her eyes, it was not joy, but fear.
"Why did I die? Do you think I was wrong? Or you don't think I am the person in the painting."
Yuan Chen already understood something. She knew what the old man in front of her who had turned into a young girl wanted to do.
The system's scan results and analysis report have been sent to him, and the young man immediately understood the cause and effect, but maybe the fact was a bit coincidental.
"Gods are inviolable, why weren't you executed by the gods?"
Grandma is still a little confused. Now he has realized how scary the young man in front of him is, yes! A man who dared to transform into a god, a man who had so much lifespan sucked away by him, is still maintaining his original appearance.
, you are still talking and laughing by yourself without changing your expression. How could such a person be a simple person?
"Didn't you already say that? I am the god you call me. If this is the case, how can anything happen to me?"
Yuan Chen was speechless, didn't you say I was a god? Why don't you think so now?
Grandma was speechless for a moment. Yuan Chen slowly covered his legs with the quilt, then sat up, looked at the crowd and said, "Let me tell you a story!"
"A long time ago, there was a powerful immortal cultivator, Fusheng. He was upright, courageous, unyielding, and never gave up. Anyone who saw him believed that this person must be a gentleman and would definitely take on the responsibility of righteousness.
The future of the human race, and he has lived up to expectations."
"In the end, he did not abandon the people of the world, but chose to use his own life to suppress the evil spirits that broke into the world at that time. This was that person's life, but there was another person who played an important role in it."
Grandma's eyes were wet and she wanted to speak, but was interrupted immediately.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, please be patient and listen!"
"Fu life is like a dream. A man who lived to be a gentleman in the eyes of others died just like that, as if his existence was to suppress evil spirits. But not long ago, Fu life came back, and he seemed to have been reborn, like an ignorant man.
A child understands the world, but he possesses powerful power that a child should not possess, so he often loses control and often causes property damage and personal injury."
"Because he doesn't know how to express his emotions and how to communicate and learn from the people around him, he appears so cold-blooded, so ruthless, and so cruel, so he has naturally become a weapon.
"
"He has also tried to suppress the power in his body that is different from ordinary people, but he has failed without exception. Every time An fails, the people around him will pay a heavy price, and he himself becomes more and more weird.
"
"It's ridiculous! A being who was once the incarnation of justice in the eyes of others wakes up and becomes the object of contempt for everyone. If you have a pair of eyes that can cover history, you will see this drama that spans many years.
, if this dramatic reversal was placed in a film or television drama, it would probably be a selling point."
Grandma had tears streaming down her face. She wanted to speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the young man.
"Listen to me first. My story is not over yet. Don't interrupt me, okay?"
"This ignorant child regarded the environment he saw just after leaving the desert as his hometown. However, he did not expect that the people in his hometown did not welcome him and even thought of sending him away from the Great Wall many times.
, but he never thought about leaving. Every time he was sent out, he would grit his teeth and crawl back."
"Until he sensed the breath of outsiders again. He went to the Ancient Kingdom, where he acted out a scene in history by instinct. Unfortunately, the invaders were too weak and did not allow her to truly recall everything in the past.
But it still had some sporadic fragments, so he came to this grassland, this grassland that he could not forget."
"He was also very confused as to why he thought of such a place in his mind? What is it about this place that attracts him?"
Speaking of this, in fact, the burly young man had already understood a little bit. He looked at his father and mother and found that these two people seemed to have understood. At this moment, they were all looking at each other in surprise, and this family was the least likely to understand.
The person who understands is probably my brother.
Adi had just woken up and was still a little confused. Seeing that his grandmother had become so young, he thought he was dreaming.
Thinking about dreaming makes me feel more and more sleepy.
But obviously, Yuan Chen's story is not over yet.
"It was snowing heavily when he stepped into the grassland. He came to the home of the only nomad family that had not left. On the first day he came here, he felt something was wrong. The relationship between this family was a bit complicated, and it seemed that there was nothing
They are so close as imagined, and there is no blood relationship between them. They are just like a family that has been pieced together, which makes people feel that there is a strange atmosphere everywhere."
"It's just that they don't seem to know it, and it always gives people a very strange feeling. He thought that if he stayed here for one night and left early tomorrow morning, nothing would happen, right? But at night, something really happened.
There is something wrong. There are two sons in this family, and the eldest son suddenly came over at night and said some inexplicable words, but in fact, these things did not happen."
"You should all know what happened next."
The story Yuan Chen told was relatively long, but it was very true. At least, none of the people present listened to it as a story.
Yuan Chen looked at his grandmother and said with a smile: "It's time to tell your story. Do you need me to start it for you?"
Grandma had calmed down by now and began to tell her story.
"I was originally Luo Shanyue, the daughter of the Lord of the Royal Court of the Shanyue Tribe in the Shanyue Prairie. I could have lived a carefree life, a life in a fairy tale, but until that person appeared, my life was brought into an uncontrollable situation.