Mystery Makes Me Strong

In the painting class in the afternoon, after Mu Tianming taught some painting skills, he let the three of them practice by themselves as usual, and then commented on them one by one.

There was nothing unusual on his face, as if nothing had happened before.

Wen Rensheng sat in front of the easel, got ready, closed his eyes and concentrated, and many memories of his previous life came to mind one by one.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the people work hard.

One such world.

But there are still many things that are different from this life.

He began to draw a picture scroll.

In the foreground is a construction site in full swing, and in the distance is a long and winding road with undulating mountains and tunnels in the middle.

The faces of those workers all have unique enthusiasm and drive, sweat drips, and there is a faint blush under their feet.

As he was painting, Mu Tianming stood behind him, stopping to watch.

When the scroll was coming to an end, he suddenly said, "Did you draw the period of great construction? Looking at these faces, they don't seem to be very similar. I remember that they were all hired foreign laborers at that time. It is said that every railway track , all with the bones of an American..."

"There is no definite era, this is a scenario I imagined." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said.

"What's the meaning of these undulating mountains? How come there are many roads running through the mountains, so many good places on the plains can't be lived in, how can people live in the mountains, and how can anyone dare to live in those places?" Mu Tianming continued. asked.

Don't you just live on top of a mountain...

Wen Rensheng did not say this, but replied: "I am imagining a world without aliens. There, people need to live on the mountains, because the plains are already full of people, and they have to go to the mountains to open up those small ones. The basins and valleys of the block, for subsistence."

"That's really pitiful, no one organized to go outside, across the sea and mountains, to find new good land?" Mu Tianming sighed,

"The southeast peninsula, the Southern Islands, and even further south of Australia, there are plains and grasslands suitable for farming and grazing everywhere. If it is not reserved for other uses in Nanzhu, there are also large plains there."

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said: "There are no aliens in that world. In ancient times, no one had such strong organizational and action capabilities, so they can only develop the surrounding land step by step. The ocean is extremely risky. Relatively speaking, it is more difficult to develop mountainous areas. Safety."

Wen Rensheng recalled the history of ancient development in his previous life, he occupied almost all the places on land that could be farmed and taxed, and expanded until the cost of development greatly exceeded the income of development.

"Yes, your painting is very meaningful, it depicts another possibility." Mu Tianming nodded slightly.

He stared carefully at the picture scroll drawn by Wen Rensheng, thoughtful.

Is this student, drawing this picture, satirizing those strong men who were greedy for comfort and just wanted to take shortcuts two weeks ago?

He is obviously strong in body and lives in a rich land, but he has no enterprising heart.

Although the people in this painting live in a barren place in the mountains, they are working hard to improve the environment and build roads...

However, there is a feeling in the dark, as if the other party is saying that this painting is the more real world.

There is no resurrection, no miracles, and no alien species. There are only hard work and sweat, and the harvest after sweat.

Death is death, just like the blood and tears faintly appearing at the bottom of the painting. Those who work hard must dry their tears and look forward instead of being immersed in pain.

Is the other party metaphorizing what he is doing?

Is it wrong to resurrect the dead?

The idea itself is not wrong, but the means are.

Without formal reporting, without the permission of the inspectorate, it was just a fluke, hoping to win the lottery, hoping for a miracle, just like those who lost their fighting spirit.

I am far inferior to those workers in this painting. Although they are humble and ordinary, under the unified organization, bit by bit, facing the rugged mountains, they are struggling to dig tunnels and roads that can lead to the light.

The correct way is to enter the inspection department, study carefully, be aware of taking risks, make arrangements for the funeral, and then explore the real possibility.

Just as Mu Tianming was deep in thought, a rare reminder appeared in Wen Rensheng's mind again, and it was Erlian:

"The paintings you drew caused the aliens of the same level to fall into an inexplicable awakening, and your upper limit of mystery increased by 1 point to 189 points."

"You have drawn a mysterious painting, a worker from another world, you have mastered the mysterious skill 'Mysterious Painting Technique (Beginning)', and your extraordinary power has increased by 3 points, reaching 192 points."

We're approaching the 200 mark soon!

You know, he is still just a xenogeneic expert, a xenogeneic expert who is less than twenty-one years old.

Mysterious masters often have a talent of more than 200, and those who have just been promoted only have a mystery of 170 or 80.

Such a high degree of mystery actually reflects his true strength. After all, when his strength is displayed, he is a master.

Wen Rensheng woke up from the reminder. At this time, Wu Shanshan and Wang Wenwen gathered around the easel to watch his paintings.

"What? It looks ordinary, but my 'Baozi Da Tuan Yuan' looks better." Wang Wenwen glanced at it, and immediately said with disdain.

"The spirit on their faces is much stronger than that of many ordinary people." Wu Shanshan keenly noticed the emotions of the workers in the painting.

Born in sorrow, died in peace.

People in this life have enjoyed the rich and beautiful land for thousands of years, so they are naturally not as high-spirited as people in previous lives.

In the era of the Great Sea Colony, those who traveled overseas were farmers, vagabonds, poor people, criminals, and debtors...

Wen Rensheng nodded and said, "Regardless of whether there are alien species or not, the spirit of making progress is the most important thing. Without it, no matter how good things are, they will not be effective."

"You're right." Mu Tianming dropped a sentence suddenly, then turned and left with his hands behind his back.

"Teacher seems to have awakened?" Wang Wenwen whispered.

"Probably so." Wen Rensheng nodded slightly.

The next day, Mu Tianming took Mu Yunrui and Mu Yunqing to leave Junji Peak.

Before leaving, he summoned Wen Rensheng and the other three:

"In the past month, I have taught you all my skills, and the rest is to find your own way. Whether it is fear, joy, or striving, you must stick to the right way. The so-called right way is to maintain a pure heart, Don't seek self-interest by means of harming the majority of people."

After saying this, he let the two grandsons and the three farewell.

It turned out that he wanted to enlist his two grandchildren under his master "Sijue Old Man", and then he would give up his freedom and join the inspectorate to do the most arduous research work on the basic theory of the soul.

This is his awareness, starting from the little by little, instead of hoping to win the big prize and produce miracles.

After exchanging pleasantries and agreeing to keep in touch online, the three of Wen Rensheng bid farewell to the hilltop courtyard where they lived for a whole month.

On the way home, Wen Rensheng received a call.

"Asheng, that game illusion has stopped operating in the territory, and it is said that it will be moved to the land of Nanzhu." This is the call from inspector Liu.

"The people behind the scenes are very decisive. Before you make a move, they will kill themselves first."

Hearing this, Wen Rensheng realized something in his heart, the long-delayed illusion event should be over.

"Yes, they are going to move to Nanzhu, where the management has always been much lax. They don't care what they do at all, as long as they pay taxes on time." Inspector Liu sighed.

"It makes sense that many of the latest pharmaceutical factories are also located there for the same reason."

Wen Rensheng thought of his previous life, no matter how the world changes, the fate of the animals will not change. It is impossible to change your destiny if you hope to win the lottery.

At this moment, a reminder sounded in his mind again.

"Happy Village: The End. No matter how good the technology is, it must succumb to the order of reality. You won again, and brought a heavy addict back to the real world."

"But it is destined to come back, but I don't know if it will be the return of the king in the future, or a temporary restoration."

"Mystery: ???"

"Mysterious components: Seed of Order, Grandmaster Illusion, Life Sacrifice, ???"

"You complete a super-difficult mystery event, the mystery cognition increases by 20 points, and the upper limit of mystery is raised to 212."

After the event is completed, there are still unknowns that have not been discovered. This is the first time.

Wen Rensheng fell into deep thought while driving.