As the saying goes: Failure is the mother of success?

In fact, if you fail, and then admit it, then how can you succeed?

Only after failure, seriously sum up experience, start again, and work hard to persevere, can we achieve success and become a big winner in life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, persistence is the mother of success.

In the spiritual world, in the Qingwang Continent, in Diezhou, in front of an ordinary fortune-telling stall, the white-bearded physiognomist Zhong Shensuan stared at the fat little hands of a little boy with clear eyebrows, and looked at it intently for half a month.

On this day, it happened to be the day of the market, and the good deeds saw that Zhong Shen was so focused, and they gathered to see the excitement, seeing that there were more and more people, not only the little boy felt unnatural, but also the mother of the child on the side also felt inexplicable pressure.

"Mr. Zhong, how is it? The boy's mother asked boldly, her voice with obvious timidity, after all, the master was a man of heaven, and the woman was obviously afraid of spitting out the slightest bit of bad information from his mouth.

"Hey, hey. Zhong Shensuan listened to the words of the boy's mother, stroked his gray beard unhurriedly, and then frowned tightly a few times, looking at his appearance, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he retreated, and only sighed twice.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, you can say it. The boy's mother steadied herself and asked, clearly prepared for the rough life her son was about to face.

"Hey, your son is desperate, he committed a lone star in his life, he is destined to have no children and no daughters, and he will be poor all his life. Zhong Shenshu said with a solemn face.

"Ah, ah, how can this be good, son, come, come, and ask the living gods to save their lives," the mother said, and without saying a word, she pressed the boy's little head and kowtowed to the god operator.

"Hey, you guys, get up, this fate, I can't cure it, not only can't I cure it, all the gods on the Qingwang Continent can't cure it, in the future, he will have to suffer a lot!" Zhong Shensuan said, waving his hand at the mother and son without looking back.

In this way, the young mother returned home with a lively and lovely little boy who was still only seven years old, and of course, the little boy at this time could not understand exactly what he was about to face.

In the early spring of April, my father, who had always been strong, suddenly vomited a mouthful of jaundice water, and then collapsed inexplicably, and when the wheat was ripe in the same year, my mother said that she was too tired, so she went back to the house and lay down and could not get up again.

Life, sometimes, is so fragile,

A person, sometimes, also says no, and it's really gone.

So, this year, after burying his mother, the seven-year-old boy has become an orphan who has no father's love and no mother's love, and since then, he has lived a life of eating a hundred family meals, many times, in the lonely cold winter moonlit night, the people in the village can see that he is a little one, wearing rags, holding a white porcelain bowl with a missing mouth, and asking for food from door to door.

No way, I'm hungry.

I can't help it, I want to live.

The doll's tears are still there, but they can only flow to the heart.

In this way, day after day, year after year, the little boy grew to the age of sixteen by eating the food that was to come, but at this time, the inferiority of this extremely uneducated and uneducated boy was also exposed, and he began to do evil in the village where he had the grace to save his life, and he was tyrannical, and even started stealing land for a living.

In the unbearable situation, the honest villagers on weekdays can only report to the official, the county magistrate of Fenghuo County, Diezhou sent a few strong catchers, quickly arrested him, and after pressing a hundred boards, he abandoned the young man who only had a breath of cruelty into the wilderness alone.

However, he still did not decide to die like this, because his father named him "Tiegen", and with the spiritual power given by his father, Tiegen endured great pain, little by little, slowly crawled to a clear spring, drank a full water greedily, and then trapped a sandpheasant, and then staggered out of the lifeless desert.

After the wound healed, Tiegen still wanted to return to his village, but when he walked to the entrance of the village, he regretted what he had done on weekdays.

At this time, the Qing Dynasty was not very peaceful on the mainland, and the sudden rise of the Daping Heavenly Kingdom in the south had occupied Tianjing City, and took it as the capital, constantly raising troops to make trouble, leaving Tie Yin, who was born and raised in his native village, walked all the way, and saw one after another bodies with hateful faces and extremely miserable dead corpses, among them, there were soldiers and pawns, but the vast majority of them were innocent people.

In order to survive, in order not to be caught as a tool for killing, Tiegen, who was born like duckweed, had to pretend to be lame, mingling in the team called Hanako all day long, and continued to bear the white eyes and cynicism of those who gave rice, just like that, day after day, year after year, Tiegen gradually forgot the way he used to walk, and became a cripple who was not lame.

After the destruction of the Great Peace Heavenly Kingdom, the thirty-five-year-old Tiegen finally mustered up the courage to limp back to his familiar and very strange village, at this time the old people had passed away, no one knew where this sloppy cripple came from, through the curious and frightened eyes of everyone, Tiegen came to his door.

At this time, the home has collapsed, between the ruins and broken walls is waist-deep thatch, seeing this situation, Tiegen's tears, can no longer be controlled, so the "brush" can be down like this, after a long time, Tiegen empty stomach, extremely depressed mood came to the grave of his parents, burned a pillar of incense, more than ten years, he is still the first time to incense.

At dusk, Tiegen came to the quicksand river alone, walked to the quicksand bridge, and looked at the turbulent river below, Tiegen was silent for a long time.

All men are, greedy for life,

However, for the desperate people, it really doesn't make sense to live like this.

"Big brother, okay, I can't get by, come and do me a favor. A somewhat sweet woman's voice came from behind Tiegen.

"Oh, here it is. Tiegen replied loudly, just like last time, hearing that someone was in danger, Tiegen still didn't think much about it, so he limped up, and used all his strength to withstand the scooter that was about to slide.

He and she met in the woman's sincere gratitude, this grateful woman.

Proverb: Mo Dao's life is bitter!

Heaven is far away, things are man-made,

Desperate, winner in life.