Mystery Makes Me Strong

"A sage never fails because he does nothing, and never fails because he doesn't hold on..."

After his girlfriend left, Wen Rensheng repeated what he had just said when he was pretending.

It was just pretending at the time, but in retrospect, it makes sense.

I am too obsessed with quickly solving mysterious events and improving the efficiency of obtaining mystery, but haste makes waste.

The sage does nothing, not saying nothing, but not letting his mood interfere with the steps of doing things.

Corresponding to the following sentence, if there is no obsession, there will be no loss.

He thought about many things in his previous life, but because he was too urgent, he did not respect science, and there were many examples of failure.

This is the real experience of ancient philosophy.

It’s like someone wants to be successful, but they look at the science of success. This is wrong; success comes from doing successful things, not from pursuing success. When you really understand how to do a business, success has already appeared in sight.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng calmed down again. He only felt that this failure had clarified the spiritual flaws that existed in the past, and that he was one step closer to perfection.

After clearing his mind, Wen Rensheng focused on the incident that just failed.

Can failed events be triggered again?

should be able to.

Reality is not a game. In reality, unless you die, you can start over if you fail.

In fact, everything from life to country is the result of countless failures.

Failure is the norm, success is rare.

The ability to withstand failure is stronger than any ability; because if you cannot bear failure, it means that you will be depressed, or even commit suicide, and there is no possibility of moving forward in life.

Those who achieve great things have all endured failures that others cannot bear.

From this point of view, Wen Rensheng's gains from this failure far exceeded those 3 points of mystery!

Wen Rensheng finished comforting himself, and then controlled the armored puppet to continue the incident of the screaming pit.

…………

He came out of the mine again, standing on a barren savannah.

Beside him was the black girl, looking at him eagerly.

"Uncle, is the mine below ready?" She asked expectantly.

"Not so far." Wen Rensheng made a gesture.

Both of them were using French at this time, and this place was historically the backyard of Gaul.

Then he called the budgerigar and asked the other party to look up more information about this mine, including the ins and outs, and all the origins of that Grandet, so it must be confirmed on the spot.

"You have to trouble me back and forth for such a trivial matter, if I had known about it, I wouldn't have recommended it to you..." Budgie complained directly.

That tone was like treating a very good colleague.

"The matter is very serious," Wen Rensheng said seriously, "There is a terrible truth in it, and it is definitely not as simple as the death of a few miners."

The budgerigar said disdainfully: "Don't scare me with such big words. I used to be a boss, and the subordinates of ordinary people always report like this every time. If things are not done well, the problem is too difficult. If things are done well, it is They worked very hard and contributed a lot..."

Sure enough, Wen Rensheng remembered that he did the same thing in his previous life, and the solution he wanted to solve was very simple.

He immediately said: "After the task is successful, half of the reward will be shared with you."

Solving the incident is the most important thing, and money is the only thing.

Sure enough, things turned around.

The budgerigar said immediately: "You should have said it earlier, okay, I'll transfer some people to confirm once more, you wait patiently, this time will take more time."

Wen Rensheng agreed.

Three days later, Wen Rensheng got new information, and all of them were confirmed on the spot.

Hans Grandet, his real name is "Kill Hans", that's right, that's what his real name translates into Chinese.

If transliteration is used, it will sound weird. Anyway, it is difficult for Wen Rensheng to pronounce the pronunciation.

This is a Gaul who is extremely hostile to the Odes.

His real identity is actually a member of the European branch of the Destiny Society.

And his purpose of going to Sanan to dig gold mines was not to make a fortune, but to kill more aliens.

He knew that resentment could cause mysterious disasters, and that aliens were greedy, so he used the gold mine to play a trick.

The lives of hundreds of miners have become props for the opponent, concocting a screaming pit.

And as he expected, some immature local aliens died here.

And more information shows that this is actually a fishing method commonly used by the Destiny Society.

They know that the total number of aliens is limited, and if one is killed, one will be lost.

The only pity is that he has no way to squat in the mine pit, after all, those who are about to be killed by the wraiths include him.

In the end, it led to a result-some of the aliens called mages by the black girl died, but all the aliens were recycled in the past, thus cultivating new aliens.

This trap is not good enough, they have more and better ones, and indeed they have mastered a batch of alien species.

Seeing this, Wen Rensheng finally understood what the "terrible truth" is.

A seemingly ordinary disaster mine, as its name says, is a pit, but a big pit, to kill the aliens who come to deal with it.

When the aliens are dazzled by the golden light, they don't know that a deadly trap is at their feet.

After gaining such a cognition, Wen Rensheng's mind reappeared an event reminder.

"Screaming Pit: Done. Greed, deceit, gold... You won't know what the other party really wants until the last moment."

"Mystery: 88."

"Mysterious Composition: Weird TV, Deadly Bait, Greed and Deceit."

Sure enough.

Events that fail, can be done again, as long as the truth is unearthed.

"You have completed a medium-difficulty mysterious event, and the upper limit of mystery has been increased by 3 points to 321 points."

Wen Rensheng was finally relieved that the perfect record had not been broken.

If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and you can do what others can't do.

He is getting closer to the realm of saints.

Then sum up the lessons.

In addition to being too obsessed, in terms of specific methods, because I was manipulating the puppet armor, I started to do things without any scruples.

To put it bluntly, it is because he doesn't have to worry about losing face, so he does things more boldly and casually.

If he goes out in person, it must be that every piece of evidence must be implemented on the spot.

And just now, in order to solve the matter efficiently, he directly accepted the investigation data given by the budgerigar for the first time, without actually verifying it.

When admonishing Zhao Han before, Wu Shanshan and Xu Yunshuang said that it depends on the actual evidence, not the confession.

Unexpectedly, he himself violated this principle just now.

well……

Fortunately, none of them knew, so there was no need to throw this face outside.

Wen Rensheng let out a long sigh.

He now understands why there were so many heroes in his previous life, and they couldn't defeat them through hardships and hardships. Instead, he defeated himself after success.

Just like Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Cunxu, Emperor Zhuangzong of the Later Tang Dynasty, are the most typical examples. Enjoyment and relaxation after success, not as serious as before, knowing what to do, but succumbing to personal comfort, and ultimately failing.

Wen Rensheng reminded himself that he must not repeat the same mistakes.

It's just how to overcome this laziness, he needs to think of a way.

At this moment, he heard voices coming from the backyard.

"Mom, run slowly..." That was the voice of a fat baby.

There is a method...

It is impossible to succeed if you expect to supervise yourself.

Only by restraining yourself with other things can you succeed.