Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 1607 Clean

Everyone thinks so, of course they dare not say so, unless they don't want to live now.

After a long time, Chen Xiangzhu said: "My lord, the little one just wants to live well. As for the enemies, they are naturally those hypocritical and vicious righteous people. As for the friends, of course they are my holy brothers..."

In the end he was a little guilty.

Brothers of the Holy Church, excluding the leader.

"Well, not bad, the others?" Wen Rensheng then asked.

With the beginning, everyone became a little more courageous.

They also wanted to leave a deep impression on Wen Rensheng. In this way, the next time they were hit with a watermelon, they could pretend to be a tiger and escape from the leader.

Some people say that life is for glory and wealth, enemies are outsiders, and friends are sworn brothers.

Some people say that life is to practice higher martial arts, enemies are those incomprehensible cheats, and friends are all kinds of medicinal materials.

All in all.

Zhao Han understood a little bit, she knew what the teacher wanted to do.

This is to win over the team and build a human base.

But these people are obviously not the oppressed, and it is impossible for them to rise up to overthrow and transform the world.

Because they all have martial arts, they all have vested interests, and they all belong to the oppressors of the middle and upper classes.

But she soon discovered that she was too naive...

Wen Rensheng got down from his seat, and patted those people's shoulders one by one: "Live well, be rich and rich, number one in the world, you are all honest..."

He walked around and finally came to Master Quan: "Xiaoquan, do you want to eat watermelon? Do you know how watermelon came from?"

"Of course it was grown in the sand. It's big, round and sweet." Quan Jiaozhu took it for granted.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was quite normal when the leader didn't hit people's heads.

"Look at you, talking incoherently, upside down." Wen Rensheng patted his head, "Is this a watermelon?"

"Yes." Quan Jiaozhu subconsciously said.

"Since this is a watermelon, it means that the watermelon grows from the neck." Wen Rensheng corrected.

Everyone was stunned.

Zihuagou stretched his legs and scratched his head, expressing his confusion.

"Yes, yes, the teacher is right. I am really confused. I was still knocking on the watermelon just now. Of course, this watermelon grew from the neck." Master Quan slammed his head hard.

"Yes, I just taught you how to know if the watermelon is ripe, what should you do?" Wen Rensheng continued to ask.

"Uh, you should ask Xigua himself." Quan Jiaozhu asked.

"That's right, let's ask everyone, are you familiar with it?"

Everyone was dumbfounded for a long time, but this question can still be answered: "I'm not familiar with it!"

Who wants to answer that it is cooked, so it must not be cut open?

"Do you want to know each other?"

"I don't want to be familiar."

"Why?"

"When it is ripe, it will be opened."

"Do you want to never know each other?"

"think."

Wen Rensheng asked a question, and everyone followed subconsciously.

Anyway, there is only one purpose, not to be targeted by the leader.

Some people say that they can escape afterwards. The problem is that no one has relatives or reasons, and the method used by the Demon Cult to control people is not simple.

Three Corpse Brain Pills, Leopard Tai Yijin Pills, Qixiao Jueming Powder...

Is it true that the Demon Cult is called for nothing?

"If you want to be unfamiliar, you have to put aside the original distracting thoughts in the watermelon, and re-establish a clean and simple belief..." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

Everyone thought about it.

Then I felt that the other party was right.

Deep down, a very solid logic emerges.

As long as you have a simple mind, you won't be mature, and if you don't mature, you can confidently say that you are not familiar with it, and if you are not familiar with it, you will not be scolded by the leader...

This logic is so simple and direct.

It turns out that living is so easy.

"Everyone follow me, empty your head, and imagine that you are just an uncooked raw watermelon that has just grown..."

"Empty..." Everyone subconsciously followed Wen Rensheng.

Zhao Han has fully understood.

The teacher is hypnotizing others, relying on hypnosis to get a group of stable subordinates.

Damn it, he always said that you should not take shortcuts in life. It turned out that he wanted to keep the shortcuts for himself...

I'm so stupid, really.

I actually did it honestly.

Fortunately, I have recently become a dog, and I have no restrictions.

Zhao Han thought bitterly.

An hour passed.

Everyone, including the leader, had a physical and mental purification and baptism.

Zhao Han became very curious, what would the teacher do after purifying everyone into fools?

Soon he will know.

Everyone just felt that it was very clear in their minds.

All those messy adult indescribable thoughts disappeared.

The whole person seems to be back to the age before the age of 9, before the second development.

"Very good, read with me now and study hard.\

,""study well."

"Up every day."

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In the evening, Wen Rensheng went back to the Twelve Hall to rest.

Zihuagou circled around his feet, looked up and asked, "Old Guo, what trick did you use just now?"

"That's a little technique of mental imprinting, which can suppress and clear up people's distracting thoughts." Wen Rensheng said casually.

Although he doesn't have the support of the mysterious seed, his wisdom is still there, and it is easy to develop similar skills.

"You are cheating, you are taking a shortcut, and taking a shortcut will not end well." Zhao Han taught him a serious lesson.

Hey, I'm a dog now, so I'm not afraid of you.

She muttered to herself.

"Yeah, I'm ready to be smashed to pieces." Wen Rensheng's face showed the brilliance of a martyr.

Uh, if you say you're going to be smashed to pieces, that means you're trying to lose face?

Zhao Han had nothing to say, so he could only slip aside and eat his own bones for dinner.

Wen Rensheng shook his head.

Still too young.

Just look at the problem one line at a time.

In terms of strategy, we cannot take shortcuts, but in terms of tactics, we must try our best to find methods, find skills, fight skillfully, and not touch stones.

His previous life had given him too much valuable experience.

Those who took shortcuts strategically lost.

Those compradors, those who don't want to bleed themselves, but only want others to end up fighting for them, all did not end well. From the 19th century to the 21st century, it has never changed.

But they never learn the lesson.

Not so tactically.

Tactically, of course, we must try our best to find a way, brainstorm and find the most cost-effective method.

This is in line with the law.

1. The night passed.

Early the next morning, Wen Rensheng went to the Ninth Hall to teach everyone.

This time, idlers from other temples also secretly listened to the class outside.

The leader of the whole sect has a teacher, and the news that the teacher can control him has spread throughout the eighteen palaces overnight.

This is a big deal.

After all, the leader occasionally goes out and knocks other people's heads.

There have been several rebellions because of this.

Everyone tried many ways, but to no avail.