The weak and arrogant fake God of Wealth is attacked by the sinister and gentle fake believer.
Seven hundred years ago, heresy broke out of the mountains, wreaked havoc, and devastated all life in the world. His master, Ghost Emperor Xi Rong, descended from the sky to Kunlun until the victory. Xi Rong killed the heresy to worship the way of heaven and set up a monument to seal it.
In the end, he also died, and was admired by thousands of people in future generations.
One day seven hundred years later, while Lei Shan was squatting on the toilet, a huge thunder suddenly popped up from the sky, and the heresy——
Wake up!
Xi Rong died in the battle at Xirong Mountain, which must be a geomantic treasure, so he absorbed the essence of the sun and moon and escaped.
After escaping, he discovered that he had been carved into a solemn and elegant God of Wealth, the one that no one looked down on for unknown reasons.
Until he met Shen Rongxi, a poor scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam with his family and family gone.
Mr. Shen fell in love with him at first sight and was so excited about money that he hired him from the old mason for only five cents.
He also thoughtfully gave him a name: Facai.
Heresy: ... Do you think my ancient evil god is a dog?
When Shen Rongxi gradually discovered that something was wrong with the God of Wealth, he noticed that he was getting poorer and poorer. Why?
Because he didn't even have his last five cents.
The little God of Wealth scolded him every day. The specific words were -
"Xi Rong! Don't think I can't recognize your face if you change your name! Release me!"
Shen Rongxi: If I knew how to make Amitabha rich, I would not spend five cents to redeem you, a monster like you.
Motto: Don't be deceived by bad people
