Mystery Makes Me Strong

"It seems that they can enter a certain place through those strange gestures and steps. That place can resist my prophecy, so they can't go back to what they did." Seeing this, Zhao Han said to the two security guards .

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhao. We will report to the higher authorities and hand over the matter." A security officer thanked him very much.

At the end of the day, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, he thought that this matter would be stuck here and he would not be able to move.

After all, there are incidents everywhere now, and some incidents are indeed backlogged, and some are even treated as accidents.

I didn't expect this mediocre Mr. Zhao, who seemed young and useless, to come up with a new method when he was at a loss. What a shame...

"Well, if you still need my help for the rest, please let me know, and I will write the assisted investigation report first." Zhao Han happily ordered.

But if she could read minds, she would definitely not be happy at this time.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, you are busy." The security officer hurriedly said.

Zhao Han bid farewell and left.

After thinking about it, she called Wen Rensheng about what happened here.

"I already know what happened there, and it's just as I guessed, there is indeed a strange place. Don't go in rashly, these four people are probably just a bait." Wen Rensheng reminded.

"Thank you teacher, I won't go in, that place looks weird at first glance." Zhao Han promised again and again.

She might have rushed in before, but after having suffered so much, she will definitely not make that mistake again.

"It's good that you understand." After Wen Rensheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He has big things to do now, and more than 10,000 skills are right under his nose, waiting for him to pick them up.

This is his great opportunity, and of course it looks boring to others.

For others, how much sense is it to pay homage to the old man Ji Zhengyan as a teacher, no matter how fast they learn, and the skills can only be learned at the beginning?

So there must be a lot of old people who know this old man, but the other party is still neglected in front of the door.

In contrast, on Wen Rensheng's own side, if it weren't for the 24-hour all-round, indiscriminate special protection of the inspectorate, the wealthy families who came to the door every day would have made countless phone calls.

Now Tianxing Club has received so many private commissions that it can only be screened and screened.

The next day, Wen Rensheng continued to study at Ji Zhengyan's house.

Teacher Qin also came, saying that he would visit the teacher again before leaving Dongshui.

"You should have mastered those three skills yesterday, right?" Ji Zhengyan ignored Mr. Qin and asked directly after eating the fried chicken that Wen Rensheng packed.

"Uh, it will take another two weeks." Wen Rensheng thought for a while and replied seriously.

"What, it takes another two weeks? You look smart, but you're so stupid!" Ji Zhengyan threw a chicken butt over, and Wen Rensheng tilted his head to avoid it.

Wen Rensheng is very helpless, learning three skills in two weeks, can this be called stupid?

This is already a unique genius in the world.

"Teacher, is this speed okay? At least it's much faster than I was back then." Teacher Qin chimed in.

Wen Rensheng helped him earn his rare vacation, so of course he wanted to help.

"Get out, you are the number one idiot and slacker in the history of your school, and you have the nerve to use yourself as a frame of reference!" Ji Zhengyan mercilessly sprayed Teacher Qin with blood.

Teacher Qin hid aside resentfully, and gave Wen Rensheng a self-seeking look.

Wen Rensheng could only forcefully say: "Okay, teacher. I will try my best to speed up and try to finish it three days ahead of schedule."

"That's too slow! With your speed, you still want to learn my more than 10,000 skills? It takes four days to learn a skill, more than 10,000, you will have to learn more than 40,000 days, more than a hundred years... you can still How much time do you have to study hard?" Ji Zhengyan scolded.

Wen Rensheng is so smart, he immediately understood what the other party said.

The old man came here again today to deliberately find fault, and the purpose is still good.

The other party was shocked by his strange illusion before, thinking that he had the hope of realizing the unity of all dharmas, the realm of no self and no form.

But after these two days, the other party must have woken up, and I still worry that this hope is too small.

Even if he said it first, he had to specialize in one field first, he was still worried that there would be twists and turns, but he couldn't go back on his word.

So the old man found another reason to dissuade himself from learning all the more than 10,000 skills, so that he could still follow the path of regular aliens.

People's hearts are changeable, which is really the most common truth.

"That disciple has a way to prolong his life, and it's not a problem to live five or six hundred years. After studying it for more than one hundred years, he still has four or five hundred years to study." Wen Rensheng decided to reveal a little bit of his own strength .

Otherwise, the elderly are always worried and will set various tests for themselves.

However, he must acquire the more than 10,000 skills that the opponent knows. This is a great opportunity for him to reverse the direction of time and space in the future.

"Hmph, that's true, I knew you dared to learn so many skills from me, you must have your own support," Ji Zhengyan heard, but there was no surprise, but sneered, "It's exactly the same as I was back then."

"Back then, you were far less powerful than a student like me..." Teacher Qin muttered to the side, trying to save himself some breath.

"Shut up!" Ji Zhengyan didn't even look at him, but just stared at Wen Rensheng, and then said seriously, "For a genius, the reason for his final failure is often where he is most proud."

"Because he relies on those things to succeed, so once those things can't adapt to the changes, he will collapse inside and fall to the ground. It's not as good as a mediocre person walking steadily all the way for a long time."

"Apprentice understands, thank you teacher for teaching." Wen Rensheng said with a bow.

"Hmph, you don't understand!" Ji Zhengyan sneered, and suddenly stretched his sleeves.

Wen Rensheng was still a little puzzled, but Teacher Qin who was standing beside him jumped out of the courtyard.

"Xiaowen, you work hard, I'll go first."

After speaking, he disappeared.

Just when Wen Rensheng was surprised, he felt the scenery around him change.

The wooden house, the small courtyard, and the river where it was originally all disappeared.

Instead, it was a wilderness.

On the wilderness, there are only sporadic weeds, and occasionally a few sparrows can be seen flying through the air.

Only when the scene was switched, he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, master, what a realistic illusion. It's more powerful than what I created. In this illusion, time can actually be accelerated. I can't do that yet." At this time, the little girl's excited voice said, It sounded in his mind again.

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he understood in his heart that, as he had thought before, Ji Zhengyan was proficient in the art of illusion and could speed up his thinking.

He sighed secretly.

It's not good for people to be too smart.

Everything can be seen through at a glance, and there are fewer surprises.

If he guessed correctly, Ji Zhengyan officially showed his ability to be a master today.

This is to play the script of "Yellow Liang One Dream", let him be like Lu Zu, dream for a hundred years, and understand life.

Now that he understands, Wen Rensheng certainly can't follow the original script.

He wants to prove to this new master that with his strength, perfection, and wisdom, he can definitely help the other party fulfill their wish of "unifying all dharmas into one, with no form and no self".

Just as he was thinking, a young man walked up to the wilderness.

Isn't that face exactly what Ji Zhengyan looked like when he was young?

"Nephew, we must work hard today!" the boy Ji Zhengyan said to Wen Rensheng solemnly.

Wen Rensheng looked at himself, the other party was not a few years older than himself, and his seniority was still a generation lower. It seemed that even in a dream, Ji Zhengyan would not give up some bottom lines.

"Uncle Ji, I will." Wen Rensheng smiled.

"Today, the master talked about three mysterious skills. I plan to learn them in two days. Although you are a bit stupid than me, there is hope for you to learn them within a month." Ji Zhengyan patted Wen Rensheng on the shoulder and said seriously .

Wen Rensheng understood that this boy, Ji Zhengyan, was created by the old man just now using his previous personality.

So the behavior pattern of the other party is completely Ji Zhengyan's own real behavior back then.

Wen Rensheng nodded.

The two began to practice hard in the wilderness, and what Wen Rensheng practiced was the three skills he had just learned.

Ji Zhengyan's practice happens to be those three. Obviously, the things in the illusion are all based on reality.

Not long after practicing hard, a voice suddenly came from my ear.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the Wanxiangmen hadn't closed down yet, and they could trick two guys into learning that old and shabby stuff."

Wen Rensheng turned his head to follow the voice, and saw a middle-aged man with a backpack suddenly appearing in the wilderness.

"Who are you?" Ji Zhengyan asked cautiously.

"I'm the one who saved you, preventing you from becoming trash and a laughing stock like your master in the future." The middle-aged man said mockingly.

"You are not allowed to say that about my master!" Ji Zhengyan snapped.

Obviously, in his heart, his master is extremely tall.

"Hahaha, you are indeed a young man, but after you have heard what I said, you will not worship your master like this." The middle-aged man sneered.