Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

No wonder this guy would imitate his senior brother's speech...

However, what kind of operation is it to play the role of a little Taoist priest with a divine mask?
Although Wu Gensheng guessed something, he was still very confused because he did not see any mask on Zhang Huaiyi's face, only the half face buried in the shadow that looked very much like Zhang Zhiwei.

But if that was a mask, why was it only half of it?
After thinking to no avail, Wu Gensheng chose to ask Xia Liuqing directly:
"Xiao Xia, can the Godhead mask be used to play a living person?"

"Playing a living person?" Xia Liuqing was stunned, and didn't quite react. "Why do you want to play a living person?"

"Just tell me if you can do it?" Wu Gensheng asked.

Xia Liuqing thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible to act, but it's meaningless!"

"If you want to obtain the so-called supernatural power, you must have the power of belief of all living beings, that is, the faith of incense."

"People all believe that he has supernatural powers. You can only gain supernatural powers by acting. But living people don't have faith, so isn't it a waste of your acting?"

"Isn't that similar to the movies made by the Western ghosts?"

"When I was a kid, I was still learning art in a theater, and my master showed us a movie called Dingjun Mountain, which was about acting out real people!"

Thinking of the past, Xia Liuqing was filled with sorrow. He was obviously not very old now, but when he recalled the past, it seemed like a long, long time had passed. The days in the theater were gone forever.

Wu Gensheng said: "Acting as a living person... it seems to be true if you put it that way, but what if living people also have many beliefs?"

He thought of the Tiantong Church founded by Zhang Zhiwei. Even though he had never been to the Magic City, he knew of the great name of the Tiantong Church.

The leader of the Tiantong sect has been deified. In terms of faith and worship, he has even surpassed many lesser-known gods. Of course, he is still far behind the God of Wealth and the Emperor Wenchang.

Xia Liuqing said: "Living people also have many beliefs?! That's unlikely. If it really exists, it would be similar to practicing a normal divine mask, and a corresponding facial mask would appear!"

"Can't you just transform into the person you're playing?" Wu Gensheng asked.

"That shouldn't be possible, I haven't seen it," Xia Liuqing paused, thinking that the Sect Master wouldn't speak without reason, and asked: "Sir, have you seen it?"

Wu Gensheng nodded and said, "I did see one. He played the role of a young celestial master. As for what abilities he gained? I don't know the details, but one of them should be related to thunder magic, and it is quite powerful."

Wu Gensheng had no intention of saying too much about this matter, which he himself only had half the understanding of. He said hello to Mei Jinfeng and walked quickly into the valley.

Mei Jinfeng hurried to catch up, and Xia Liuqing also followed closely behind Mei Jinfeng, his mind full of what Wu Gensheng had just said, playing the role of little Taoist priest and gaining the ability of thunder magic.

Thunder magic, no matter what kind of skills, is considered a very high-end ability. Can you get it by playing the role of a little Taoist priest? Is this true?
Immediately, he remembered the two divine masks he had practiced, Erlang Shen Yang Jian and the door god Yuchi Gong.

He has been practicing both for some years, but his progress has been getting slower and slower. The reason is that his acting level is not good enough.

As for why it is not enough?

The main reason is that we don't know enough about it. After all, Erlang Shen only exists in mythology, and Yuchi Gong is more than a thousand years old, so he is no different from the myth.

He can only perform a macro-performance based on some legendary images. This performance lacks specific details and is difficult to stand up to scrutiny.

This is also a problem that all entertainers will face. After all, mythological characters are mysterious.

But how can one play such a mythical character well?

The master’s advice to him was to add his own understanding to the mythological character to complete Him.

Fill up the thin image that only exists in mythology, make it flesh and blood, and become one with oneself.

At that time, you will be able to enter the third level of the mask of divinity.

But it is easier said than done. He has never seen anyone reach this level, nor has he even heard of anyone reaching this level.

Except for my deceased senior sister,
However, strictly speaking, she doesn't count as a senior sister.

The role played by my senior sister was not a god, but a ghost, a ghost who died unjustly in a drama.

But after the senior sister died unjustly, she was actually already dead.

It's just that the resentment in her body merged with the Qi in her body to form a vengeful spirit.

The vengeful spirit integrated her abilities from her lifetime and began to act as a ghost.

The ghost who was transformed from a person who died unjustly, plays the role of a ghost who was transformed from a person who died unjustly in the legend.

The two sides are extremely compatible, so they can naturally enter the third level without any obstacles, but this path cannot be replicated.

He originally played the role of Erlang Shen simply because when he was young he felt that Erlang Shen was a friendly person, had many younger brothers, was handsome, and was powerful, making him very desirable, so he took the role.

But later in the performance, I found that this character did not fit me.

First of all, he is very short and not handsome, which does not fit the legendary wise and powerful Erlang Shen.

Even if he can overcome himself and act to the point where he believes it, he cannot act to the point where the audience around him believes it. After all, whose Erlang Shen is only 1.5 meters tall?
Moreover, he did not have the courage like Erlang Shen to rebel against the Heaven and split the mountain to save his mother.

Even though he secretly killed the warlord's daughter in revenge for his senior sister, he did not dare to face the warlord directly, and he did not even dare to express his feelings to Mei Jinfeng.

Although his every move while getting along with Mei Jinfeng made his feelings obvious, he just didn't dare to make it clear.

In this case, how can he play the role of Erlang Shen? !

However, when he played the role of door god, everything went smoothly for him.

Although his image does not match that of Yuchi Gong, he has a very determined heart to protect Mei Jinfeng.

This is in line with some of the characteristics of the door god, so his own strength has increased a lot.

So much so that the character Yuchi Gong he later played was even more powerful than the Erlang Shen he first played, but that was also the end of his role.

Because Yuchi Gong is a door god, he wants to protect all the people in the world.

But he didn't have such a broad mind, and the only person he wanted to protect was Mei Jinfeng.

As Wu Gensheng's best follower, Xia Liuqing naturally asked Wu Gensheng how to find his own way when he followed Wu Gensheng.

After Wu Gensheng took him all the way, his answer was that he should sacrifice his small family to protect the big family!

But he couldn't do it. His mind was only on Mei Jinfeng. What did the life and death of other people have to do with him? !
Therefore, his mask of divinity is coming to an end. If he does not make any changes, even if he practices until he is a hundred years old, he can only be considered a second-rate master.

Should I change a little? Xia Liuqing asked himself.

The door god's facial expression cannot be changed. I am a rebellious person, how can I protect the world? !
In this chaotic world, being able to protect one's family is already quite a rare thing. Erlang Shen's facial makeup is even worse!

How can a depraved and despicable person like me act out the heroic spirit of the Little Saint Erlang Zhenjun? !

How about playing another mask? Who should I play?

If I continue to play mythological characters, I will end up in the same situation as now.

or……

He remembered what the master had just said, why not try to play the role of the little Taoist priest himself?

Although I cannot portray the heroic spirit of the little Taoist priest, compared with the mythological character, the little Taoist priest is more three-dimensional.

He is a living person. His legends are everywhere in the world. Even the vegetable sellers at the foot of Mount Longhu can tell his deeds.

There are so many roles he can play, unlike those thin mythological characters who need to be completed by themselves.

All I have to do is act according to his image and recite the script. It's like taking an open-book exam and copying the answers.

Even if there is no answer to the final open question and I cannot answer it, and cannot perform the charm of the little master and step into the third level, I can still go further in the second level.

Isn't this easier than playing a mythological character, which requires you to figure out and complete the details yourself? !

How about finding some time to play the role and try to condense the divine face of a little celestial master? !
Xia Liuqing became more and more excited the more he thought about it. He didn't notice that Mei Jinfeng in front of him suddenly slowed down. He bumped into Mei Jinfeng's back without paying attention.

The two of them staggered and fell to the ground. Xia Liuqing supported himself on the ground on both sides of Mei Jinfeng's head with his hands, looking at Mei Jinfeng in panic.

"Xia Liuqing, you are so rude!"

Mei Jinfeng looked panicked, pushed him away, quickly stood up and walked away.

"Xiao Xia, what were you daydreaming about just now? You were so absent-minded!" Wu Gensheng turned his head and smiled.

"Xia Zi, good job. You're energetic today. Go over and save the ball again. Don't lose any points!" Gu Jiting said with a wink.

"Brother Gu, please stop laughing at me. I was just being careless!"

Xia Liuqing explained and quickly chased after Mei Jinfeng:
"Jin Feng'er, wait for me, listen to my explanation, Jin Feng'er..."

Wu Gensheng stared at Xia Liuqing's back, as if he had thought of Xia Liuqing's plan, but he said nothing, shook his head, and walked into the valley.

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at the same time.

In the Magic City, Zhang Zhiwei stayed here for a while, had a few good meals, and went to the Tiantong Cathedral, where he cast a lightning incarnation on his statue to strengthen it. Then he planned to go back to the mountain. He had been away for a long time this time and missed it a lot.

When leaving, Song Wu from the Song family came to pay a visit. Considering that this guy had embezzled a lot of charity donations before, Zhang Zhiwei met him.

Song Wu, wearing a neat suit and politely speaking, asked Zhang Zhiwei about the results of the trip and whether he had found any treasure that could transform ordinary people into extraordinary people in batches.

Zhang Zhiwei sat on the imperial chair with a big horse and a golden sword. He did not try to deceive Song Wu and said bluntly: "Found it!"

Song Wu's face was filled with ecstasy, but then he heard Zhang Zhiwei say:
"I didn't bring it back!"

"…………" Song Wu was stunned for a moment, and asked quickly, "You didn't bring it back, why didn't you bring it back?"

Zhang Zhiwei didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly.

When their eyes met, Song Wu suddenly remembered who was talking to him, and quickly lowered his head and said in a gentle voice:
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure, Master!"

"The reason why I didn't bring it back is because I couldn't bring it back," Zhang Zhiwei said, "The treasure you mentioned is actually the sacred tree of Nasen Island. Since you know Nasen Island, you should know the sacred tree, right!?"

"The treasure is actually a sacred tree..." Song Wu was surprised, and then said: "I don't know much about the sacred tree. I only know that it is a towering tree and is the god worshipped by everyone on Nasen Island."

"If it can turn ordinary people into extraordinary people, it's no surprise that it is worshipped as a god."

He said without giving up: "With the great magical powers of the leader, is there really no way to transplant this tree?"

"I know that Tiangong Hall sells some space instruments. I can buy one at a high price. I wonder if the leader can use it to bring back the sacred tree?"

"Don't worry, as long as you accomplish this, my Song family will definitely offer you a reward that satisfies you. I believe you will not doubt the strength of my Song family!"

Song Wu looked anxious.

"That is the god of all the gods and people of Nasen Island!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

"I can add more money!" Song Wu said quickly.

"It's not about money. I can tell you the general process of this trip!"

Zhang Zhiwei then told Song Wu about some of the scenes after he arrived on the island, defeating several Nasen guards in succession, and coming to the back of the temple to fight the sacred tree.

Song Wu was dumbfounded when he heard this. He never expected that this trip would be so dangerous. However, he did not doubt the truth of what Zhang Zhiwei said. The probability of a being of this level lying about such a thing was too low.

Moreover, as a direct descendant of the Song family and the most powerful person in Dragon Country, he naturally knew about the defeat of the Western Army on Nasen Island. They lost several warships and a large number of soldiers, but they were defeated by a group of terrible tree people just by touching the beach. They didn't even see the Nasen God People and Nasen God Guards, let alone the most core Nasen King and Nasen God Tree.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiwei actually killed his way into the deepest part of the island, single-handedly destroyed a group of tree people, fought a fierce battle with the sacred tree, and suppressed the sacred tree.

It sounds like a fairy tale that one person could accomplish something that an entire regiment could not do. However, when you think about the fact that he destroyed the Japanese pirate fleet in the Magic City, it doesn't seem so bizarre.

Song Wu put his legs together and straightened them, folded his hands on his knees, leaned forward slightly, and became more and more respectful of Zhang Zhiwei. He asked in a low voice with an extremely respectful attitude:
"Since the leader has suppressed the sacred tree, why can't he bring it back?"

"The roots of the sacred tree are spread all over Nasen. It can be said that the entire island is part of the sacred tree. Can the entire island be moved back?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Master, please forgive me for moving the entire island back. However, the sacred tree can transform ordinary people into extraordinary people. Master, you have such great magical powers. I wonder if there is any way?" Song Wu asked carefully.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "If you want to transform ordinary people into extraordinary people, it's easy. Isn't it enough to send them to various sects to learn skills?"

"With the financial resources of your Song family, if you go to the Sanyi Sect and show respect to the wise men and make a generous donation, even the left sect leader will give you some face!"

Song Wu said somewhat awkwardly, "Master Zuo has always been a noble man, I'm afraid he would be unmoved. I'm not afraid of being laughed at, but when I was a child, my father took me to Sanyi Gate once and presented a generous gift, hoping to become Master Zuo's disciple and learn martial arts."

"Master Zuo declined the gift money, but was willing to give me a chance, so he let me enter the lower house for examination, but unfortunately, I failed!" (End of this chapter)