Chapter 982 Behind the Door
Since Wen Rensheng discovered such a good thing, of course he couldn't let it go.
As for shame, it doesn’t matter.
The saint has no face.
He stepped forward and dismantled the two bamboo doors with three strokes and five divisions.
"Mr. Qingzhu, I've made my choice, take me back." Wen Rensheng said with satisfaction as he held up the two doors.
However, there was silence in the bamboo house for a long time.
Are you embarrassed to death by me?
Wen Rensheng thought in his mind.
Fortunately, this tragedy did not happen. The original sound, like wind blowing and waves crashing, sounded again:
"Someone told me that literature is not equal to character, and it is wrong to know people by seeing literature. I always don't believe this sentence, but today I decided to believe it for once."
"Well, this sentence is big Most of the time, it's right," Wen Rensheng affirmed, and then changed his subject, "But I am the only exception. My literary character is as strong as my character."
The voice fell silent again. After going down, it sounded for a while:
"Strange, why aren't you as cautious as others? You don't seem to be afraid of me at all?"
Nonsense, your old background has been ruined. Ai Sha has been exposed, am I afraid of you?
Wen Rensheng thought secretly in his heart, but his face was filled with righteousness and awe-inspiring: "Those who ask for something must be fearful. Without desire, you are strong. Even the emperor, with the sacred immortals and Buddhas above him, can be awe-inspiring and fearless."
" Oh, that’s right. You are really a special person.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“It’s not a compliment. I don’t know anything else about you. I only know that you are. He is the thickest person I have ever met.”
“Thank you for the compliment, sir.”
Wen Rensheng wouldn't care about this bit of ridicule, it would be like a breeze, okay?
"Let's go."
Then Wen Rensheng found himself back in the valley, and then all kinds of words of admiration, surprise, envy, and jealousy came to his ears.
“The person just now was summoned by Mr. Qingzhu, and I don’t know what benefits he will get.”
“I heard that everyone who is valued will always have extraordinary opportunities. 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 people who are valued will either get treasures, become successful, or gain strength. In short, everyone will gain something."< br>
“It seems that the person just now is definitely going to get more things. After all, he writes good poems, good paintings, and a good life.”
“Alas, There is no comparison between people. I think I was ten points better than him back then, but it was only after a catastrophe that I ended up like this." A man with a wretched figure shook his head and sighed.
“Oh, I understand, your big trouble must be that you teased Chang’e, right?”
At this time, everyone saw Wen Rensheng coming back, and everyone's eyes immediately glanced at him.
Then they saw the two bamboo doors held by Wen Rensheng, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
“What is that? It looks like it’s just a door.”
“It must be something extremely powerful, like a heavenly gate or something.”
He is really a knowledgeable person. Wen Rensheng sighed very much. He did not mock himself for being blind. As expected, the world is so big and capable people and strangers emerge in endlessly.
"What is the Tianmen? Could it be a portal that leads to the sky?"
"I just said it casually to make it look like that thing is very powerful. I don't know what it is specifically." The person who explained was perfunctory. road.
Wen Rensheng listened to everyone's discussion, then glanced around, only to find that the man in green robe who had deceived everyone before was standing in a corner. It seemed that he had not suffered any consequences because of his previous deception. to beatings.
Is it not allowed to hit people here?
Yes, after all, this is a place for reciting poems and painting. A gentleman talks but does not use his hands. Whoever does so will never have any chance to get close to Mr. "Qingzhu".
But judging from the other party's position, the other party should also be rejected by everyone.
However, Wen Rensheng also thought about why the others didn't drive this guy away. Perhaps they wanted him to trick others who came after him.
If you only fall into this pit, it will definitely be uncomfortable. If more people fall into it, the balance will be balanced.
At this moment, Wang Yanhu and Li Yuanfeng walked over hand in hand.
"Lao Wen, what kind of treasure is the door in your hand?" Li Yuanfeng asked seriously.
He didn't think Wen Rensheng would come back by tearing down other people's doors for no reason.
“This is really a treasure. We’ll discuss the specific abilities when we get back.” Wen Rensheng nodded.
Li Yuanfeng looked back at Wang Yanhu, who also nodded: "Okay, let's leave a few people here to take turns guarding. Let's go back first."
The way to go back is also very simple. , is nothing more than communicating consciousness back through rituals.
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After some operations, Wen Rensheng's eyes darkened and lit up again, and then he subconsciously looked at his hands, only to see two mini bamboo doors in his hands, only as big as a palm.
Is this the "Gate of Nothingness"?
The people who came out gathered around and looked at the door curiously.
"What's its use?" Li Yuanfeng asked directly.
“This is a portal.” Wen Rensheng simply introduced.
"How to use it?"
Wen Rensheng thought for a while, looked around, and then walked to a wall.
He pressed one door against the wall, and then pressed the other door against another wall. The 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 host did not expect such a nasty guest, so he was magnanimous in not driving him away.
So Wen Rensheng could only explore on his own.
Fortunately, what he did was obviously right.
After pressing on the wall, in the eyes of everyone, the two doors quickly grew in size until they became the size of the entrance door of an ordinary house.
“If you walk in from here, you will come out from the other side.” Wen Rensheng explained.
Everyone looked at each other in doubt.
"Go and try." One person said to his companion.
Half doubt means not to go yourself, half trust means letting others try.
"Why don't you go?" The companion next to me is not stupid either. What if there is a big pit inside after entering?
He would only go in if his brain was filled with water.
"What are you fooling around with? Let's find a dog to do a scientific experiment and 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 stupidly and 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 asked others to go gasped.
"You still asked me to go. I think you want to kill me so that you can inherit dozens of my properties."
"You still have dozens of properties? I really want to consider killing you." It’s possible.”
The two quarreled.
Li Yuanfeng frowned and said: "Lao Wen, this treasure you brought is not easy to use."
"Impossible," Wen Rensheng was determined not to admit that he looked away He winced and said, "Let me think about the problem."
Wang Yanhu said impatiently: "Why go to all this trouble? Get two testers in."
The testers for such dangerous objects are naturally selected from those who have done the most evil. If they don't accept it, they will die immediately. If you accept it, you can still eat and drink well for a while. It’s clear how to choose.
With the area and population controlled by Dongzhou, there is no shortage of such people.
Others also nodded.
This is the simplest way.
They also didn't believe that a master like Wen Rensheng could write such a shocking poem, but he 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, These two "doors of nothingness" also have another characteristic, which is "absolute defense."
What does this mean? It means that there is an absolute safe zone behind the door!
The real substances and creatures that enter will automatically be blessed with virtualization and enter that safe zone. This is The mysterious composition of it all.
That dog is not a human. After entering, how can it come out so easily?
Soon someone brought some fragrant bones and placed them on the other side.
Sure enough, not long after, the dog that had just entered ran out happily again with two "woof, woof" sounds.
“That’s it, it’s really a good baby!” Everyone praised.
“Yes, isn’t this teleportation? This is a mythical ability.”
"It will be much more convenient if there is any battlefield support in the future. If it doesn't work, just hide in the door."
Everyone was digging for the use of this door, saying that this door seemed to belong to them.
While they were thinking about how to use it, Wen Rensheng had already put away the two doors.
You can’t stay here, there are too many people you care about.
"I'm leaving. Call me next time if you have anything."
Wen Rensheng didn't care about many things and just left.
"Uh..." Li Yuanfeng had no choice but to watch Wen Rensheng leave.
"Don't look at it. When you really need it, are you afraid that you won't be able to borrow it?" Wang Yanhu felt very relieved. The meat was rotten in the pot anyway.
Li Yuanfeng nodded, and then said to everyone: "Okay, now we have experience. That Mr. Bamboo likes elegant literature and art. You all should learn from it, or introduce similar people."
Everyone nodded.
"Speaking of this, senior brother, you should have very high attainments." Wang Yanhu asked rhetorically.
"Well, I have a lot to do here. I am not one of those calligraphy and painting emperors. I have only learned some basic skills." Li Yuanfeng looked around and talked about other things.
"Oh, that's right." 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 fur, he felt that it was a bit of a waste. He worked hard to become a panda, which is not as good as someone else's poem. As expected, men still have to rely on talent.
(End of this chapter)