Mystery Makes Me Strong

   Chapter 982 Behind the Door

   Since Wen Rensheng found such a good thing, of course he couldn't let it go.

   As for the skin, it doesn't matter.

   Saints have no faces.

   He stepped forward, divided two by three and five, and dismantled the two bamboo doors.

   "Mr. Qingzhu, I've made my choice, take me back." Wen Rensheng said with satisfaction as he lifted two doors.

   However, the bamboo house was silent for a long time.

   Was it embarrassed by me?

   Wen Rensheng thought to himself.

  Fortunately, this tragedy did not happen. The original sound like wind blowing and waves crashing sounded again:

   "Someone told me that literature does not equal character, and it is wrong to see literature and know people. I don't always believe this sentence, but today I decided to believe it once."

   "Well, this sentence is correct most of the time," Wen Rensheng affirmed, and then changed his words, "but I am the only exception. My writing is as strong as my character."

The    voice fell silent again, and it took a while to sound out:

   "Strange, why aren't you being as careful as others, you don't seem to be afraid of me at all?"

   nonsense, your old bottom has been leaked by Ai silly, I am afraid of your hammer?

  Wen Rensheng thought to himself, but his face was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Those who ask for something must have fear in their hearts. If there is no desire, they will be firm. Even if the emperor and the holy immortal Buddha are above, they can be awe-inspiring."

   "Oh, yes. You are such a special person."

   "Thank you sir for your compliment."

   "It's not a compliment, I don't know about your other circumstances, all I know is that you have the thickest skin I've ever met."

   "Thank you sir for your compliment."

  Wen Rensheng wouldn't care about this sarcasm, it's just a breeze, okay?

   "You go."

   Then Wen Rensheng found himself back in the valley, and then various words of admiration, surprise, envy, and jealousy came from his ears.

   "Just now that person was summoned by Mr. Qingzhu, and I don't know what benefits I can get."

   "I heard that everyone who is valued always has extraordinary fortunes. It is said that there is only one exception."

"who is it?"

   "I don't remember who the unlucky guy is. I only know that the people who are valued, either get the treasure, or become prosperous, or gain power, in short, each has his own income."

   "It seems that the person just now will definitely get more things. After all, they do well in poetry, well in painting, and well in life."

   "Alas, people can't be compared with each other. I think I was ten points better than him back then, but how could I be reduced to what I am now after a major disaster." A wretched man shook his head and sighed.

   "Oh, I see, your big trouble should be playing tricks on Chang'e, right?"

   At this moment, everyone saw Wen Rensheng coming back, and all eyes swept to him.

   Then they saw the two bamboo doors that Wen Rensheng was holding, and their eyes lit up.

   "What is that? It looks like it's just a door."

   "It must be something amazing, such as what kind of Tianmen."

   He is really a knowledgeable person. Wen Rensheng sighed very much. He didn't ridicule himself for being blind. Sure enough, the world is huge, and there are endless talents and talents.

   "What is the gate of heaven? Could it be a portal that can reach the sky?"

   "I just said it casually to make it look like that thing is very powerful. I don't know what it is." The person who explained it perfunctory said.

  Wen Rensheng listened to everyone's discussion, then glanced around, only to find that the man in green robe who deceived everyone before was standing in a corner.

   Could it be that hitting people is not allowed here?

   is also, after all, this is a place to recite poetry and draw pictures. A gentleman does not move his hand, and whoever moves his hand will no longer have any chance to approach the Mr. "Green Bamboo".

   But from the position of the opponent, the opponent should also be rejected by everyone.

   But Wen Rensheng also thought about why the others didn't chase this guy away, I'm afraid they wanted the other party to deceive later people.

   If you only fall into this pit, it will definitely be uncomfortable. If more people fall, it will be balanced.

   At this moment, Wang Yanhu and Li Yuanfeng walked over together.

   "Old Wen, what kind of treasure is the door in your hand?" Li Yuanfeng asked seriously.

   He didn't think Wen Rensheng would come back after tearing down two other people's doors for no reason.

   "This is really a treasure. Let's go back and talk about the specific abilities." Wen Rensheng nodded.

  Li Yuanfeng looked back at Wang Yanhu, who nodded as well: "Okay, leave a few people here to watch in shifts, let's go back first."

The method of    going back is also very simple, nothing more than communicating the consciousness back through rituals.

  ………………

   After some operations, Wen Rensheng's eyes turned black and bright again, and then he subconsciously looked at his hands, only to see two more miniature bamboo doors in his hands, the size of which was only the size of a palm.

   This is the "Door of Nothingness"?

The people who came out gathered around and looked at the door curiously.

   "What's the use of it?" Li Yuanfeng asked directly.

   "This is a portal." Wen Rensheng briefly introduced.

   "How to use it?"

   Wen Rensheng thought about it, looked around, and walked to a wall.

   He pressed one door against the wall, and then pressed the other door against the wall in another place.

  Mysterious Seed didn't tell him how to use it, and it was even more impossible for the master to tell him.

   After all, the master never thought that there would be such a bad guest, and he was already magnanimous without driving him away.

   So Wen Rensheng could only **** for himself.

   Fortunately, he did so, obviously right.

After pressing    on the wall, in the eyes of everyone, the two doors quickly became larger, until they became the size of the entrance door of ordinary people.

   "If you walk in from here, you will come out from the other side." Wen Rensheng explained.

   Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

   "Go and try." A man said to his companions.

   Doubt is not to go, half-belief is to let others try.

   "Why don't you go?" The companion next to you is not stupid. What if there is a big pit inside?

   He will only go in if his brain is full of water.

   "What the hell, find a dog to do a scientific experiment, or it's over." Soon someone brought a guard dog and brought it to the door.

  The dog looked at the bamboo door in front of him curiously.

   The man behind pushed the dog into the door.

   However, for a long time, the dog did not come out.

   While everyone was awe-inspiring, they were also deeply grateful.

   "Fortunately I didn't go in." The guy who just told others to go gasped.

   "You still told me to go, I think you wanted to kill me so that I could inherit dozens of properties from me."

   "You still have dozens of properties? I really have to think about the possibility of killing you."

   The two bickered.

   Li Yuanfeng frowned and said, "Old Wen, the treasure you brought is not easy to use."

   "Impossible," Wen Rensheng firmly couldn't admit that he was wrong, "Let me think about the problem."

  Wang Yanhu said impatiently: "Why is it so troublesome, find two testers to go in."

   The testers of this kind of dangerous substance are naturally selected from the most evil people. If they don’t accept it, they will die immediately. If they accept it, they can still eat and drink for a while. How to choose is clear at a glance.

With the area and population of   Edongzhou, there is no shortage of such people.

   The others also nodded.

   This is the easiest way.

   They also didn't believe that a master like Wen Rensheng, who made such a shocking poem, could only get back two meaningless broken doors.

   "Yes, I understand, take a few bones and put them in front of another door."

  Wen Rensheng thought of what the "mysterious seed" mentioned. The two "doors of nothingness" also have a feature, which is "absolute defense".

  What does this mean? It means that there is an absolutely safe area behind the door!

  The real substances and creatures that enter will automatically bless the blurring technique and enter that safe zone, which is all its mysterious composition.

   That dog is not a human being. After entering, how can it come out so easily and honestly?

   Soon someone brought some fragrant bones and put them on the other side.

   It didn't take long for the dog that had just entered, "Wang Wang", to run out again happily.

   "So it turns out, it's really a good baby!" Everyone praised.

   "Yeah, isn't this teleportation? This is the ability in mythology."

   "It will be more convenient to have any battlefield support in the future. If you can't, just hide in the door."

  Everyone has been digging up the usage of this door, and it seems that this door is theirs.

   When they were thinking about the usage, Wen Rensheng had already closed the two doors.

   I can't stay here, there are too many people in my mind.

   "I'm leaving~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Call me again next time if you have something to do."

  Wen Rensheng didn't care much and left immediately.

   "Uh..." Li Yuanfeng couldn't keep anyone, so he could only watch Wen Rensheng go away greedily.

   "Don't look at it. When you really want to use it, are you afraid that you won't be able to borrow it?" Wang Yanhu's heart was very wide, anyway, the meat was rotten in the pot.

  Li Yuanfeng nodded, and then said to everyone: "Okay, now we have experience, Mr. Bamboo, who likes elegant literature and art, you all study hard, or recommend similar people to come in."

   Everyone nodded.

   "Speaking of this, Senior Brother, your attainment should be very high." Wang Yanhu asked rhetorically.

   "Uh, this I, I have a lot of time, and I'm not the emperor of calligraphy and painting. I only learned some basic fur." ​​Li Yuanfeng said other things.

   "Oh, so it is." Wang Yanhu felt that there must be a story in it, but he didn't have the time to ask.

   But when he looked at his own fur, he felt that it was a bit of a waste. He worked hard to become a panda, and it was not as good as someone else's poem. Sure enough, men still rely on talent.

   (end of this chapter)