My Past Life Simulator Chapter 457

  Chapter 457 456【"Tang En" who is constantly being voted by He Zhao】

   "Please raise my Vajra Fist Seal to the limit of what you can do." After the words fell, there was a slight cracking sound, and the white spiritual bone rosary beads engraved with Sanskrit words turned into powder and scattered.

  In an instant, all kinds of insights flooded into my brain, and I understood the details, key points, precautions, etc. of the mudra one by one.

   "According to Tang En, novice monks need to condense the mind in their minds, or the initial vagueness of the Bodhisattva, and master the two offensive and defensive mudras in addition to the meditation seal and the dedication seal.

  Now there is the fearless seal for attack, the Vajra Fist seal for defense, and relying on the Gabala spiritual bone rosary, so that the four mudras have reached the upper limit of talent, and I can also be called a novice.

  Alas, for beginners, they practice at home as lay Buddhists. Unexpectedly, my talent, no, no, no, it should be said to be the talent of the original owner, but I can only cultivate to the novice level. "

  Layman can't be called a state, at most it's a title between ordinary people and practitioners, and if you don't know it for the first time, you can't call it a layman.

  Novice is the one who has stepped into the mysterious world with one foot.

   And all he can do is take half a step and step on the threshold with one foot.

   It's not uncomfortable, how is it possible?

   "If you don't find the rest of the spiritual bone rosary, you will have no hope of reaching a higher level in your life." Luckily, you got the cheat code and the thirteen fruits to help you, otherwise you might have entered the game for less than a day, so you can go directly to GAME OVER.

   After all, the cassock bear is still very fierce.

  He stood up from the sofa, intending to try it out, how good is the defensive power of the handprints.

   "Vajra Fist Seal."

   The voice fell, two thumbs pressed the root of the ring finger, and the other four fingers hugged the thumb.

   "Om—"

  The communication in the mind was vague, and the Bodhisattva of the void, who had just taken human form, a strange power gushed out from it, covering the whole body in an instant, without any dead ends.

  A layer of faint fiery red clouds enveloped it, and the temperature of the room increased slightly, but it was not hot. On the contrary, there is a feeling of being warmed by the sun when counting nine in the middle of winter.

  In addition, there is a sense of majesty and righteousness, which dispels confusion and panic.

   "There is righteousness inside, and evil cannot be done."

interesting!

  The fiery red cloud surrounding the body, in terms of defense power, can at most resist cold weapons such as knives, guns, swords and halberds. Once a hot weapon is encountered, a pistol and a bullet are enough to break it.

  Of course, bullets that cannot be stopped by the Vajra Fist Seal can still be ignored with the steel skin body of the trainee knight.

   "For me, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away. It's tasteless."

  A mere sword, standing still and being hacked for three hundred years, what can it do to him?

   Within a few days, he could clearly realize that the real effect of the Vajra Fist Seal was not in defense against physical attacks. It's a pity that he doesn't have a deep understanding of the mysterious world, and he has cognitive obstacles, which leads to a lower evaluation of handprints.

   "Twain. Hehe, wait until tomorrow, and I'll make another offensive handprint." The white girl's magic is the most exciting thing for a man.

   After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the bedroom, falling asleep.

  The next day, early in the morning.

  Get up and wash, organize everything, and go to school with your schoolbag.

  In the morning, 【07:30:00】, stepped into the classroom on time.

   Looking around, yesterday reappeared.

  Sixteen students, sitting cross-legged on the futon, pinched the dedication seal with their hands, and practiced silently and diligently.

  He is different from before. He was at least pretending last time, but now he is completely messed up, not even pretending, sitting on the futon, quietly waiting for the target to arrive.

  At this moment, the offensive and defensive positions are changed.

   After a while, Tang En opened the door and walked in. He glanced at the whole class and nodded.

   "Fine, keep it up."

  The next second, He Zhao met the other party's eyes.

"follow me."

  The two left the big classroom, one behind the other, and went to the small classroom.

  The master and apprentice sat opposite each other, both of them were silent.

   After a while, Old Tang couldn't hold back, and said.

   "Your talent is good, and you have a bright future."

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   "Personally, I am very optimistic about you. You are a good seedling. Don't go astray."

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   "If you want to ask anything, you can ask whatever you want. As long as the teacher knows, you will know everything and talk endlessly."

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  Nima, oil and salt are not allowed!

   The corners of Tang En's mouth twitched, and he could clearly feel that he was on fire.

  Whoever puts a hot face on a cold **** will not feel happy.

   "Teacher, I want to learn mudra."

   "Hoo—"

  The person surnamed Tang breathed a sigh of relief, please speak, since speaking means you can communicate.

  He thought that the students in front of him saw something wrong.

   "Mudra? Practice all the way, don't be too high-spirited. Meditation, dedication seal practice."

  Before he finished speaking, the famous ruthless man interrupted.

   "Teacher, I want to learn mudra."

   "No, you."

  Twain had just uttered three words when he was interrupted again by someone.

   "Teacher, I want to learn mudra."

"not me."

   "Teacher, I want to learn mudra."

   Interrupting continuously, really made Old Tang depressed.

   "Learn, learn, can't I teach you?"

  What can he do?

  The student sitting opposite him is simply a muscle, and he can't communicate at all if he doesn't follow the words.

   You can only agree first, and then pry open the opponent's mouth little by little after agreeing, or continue to trap people.

   "Teacher, I want to learn offensive handprints."

  Hey guy, you're making progress, aren't you?

  What do you say, I have to teach you?

   Think of me as something, think of me as a tool man!

   "Teacher, I want to learn to attack"

  The surname He didn't finish his sentence, but Tang En seized the opportunity and interjected.

   "Teach, teach, teach."

  He looked at the student in front of him, with a surprised expression on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

  You kid think that you are the only one who can insert other people's mouths?

   "The mudra I taught you is called: the lion's seal." After speaking, Tang En bent his hands and five fingers into the shape of animal claws. The left hand is erected on the top, and the right hand is placed horizontally under the left wrist.

   Immediately afterwards, a strange wave flashed across his body.

  In the next moment, a lion's roar that could be called a burst sounded.

"Roar-"

  A shock wave visible to the naked eye poured out continuously from his mouth. He could even clearly see the fluctuations in the air after a roar.

  The ruthless Zhao, who bears the brunt of the blow, was unprepared and his head was buzzing.

  It's like Tianling Gai being beaten and bombarded by a dozen big men with heavy hammers in their hands.

   Both eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth are bleeding from each other.

  What is bleeding from seven holes!

   After a long delay, it finally got better.

   "How? This roar is so powerful, teacher, I'm holding back my strength. If not, the glass of the entire teaching building will definitely be shattered. Even the building made of reinforced concrete will be shaken by a roar to open dense cracks.

  If I let go of my hand and use all my strength, I can smash this small building with a single shout. In addition, the lion's roar has the special function of dispelling confusion and deterring evil spirits. "

  Twain felt even more at ease looking at the "repeater" bleeding from all seven orifices.

  Let you always stick in my mouth!

   "Thank you. Thank you teacher"

   "Rewind!"

   After the voice fell, the world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly reversed.

  【Late, 20:01:22】

  A jar of black ointment was placed on the tea table.

   "Fuck your uncle Tang En!"

  With the file back, the roar in my mind stopped, and everything returned to normal.

  Too fierce!

   A voice almost sent him away, the old boy didn't talk about martial arts, but he came to cheat and attack, he was a young man.

   "The seal of the lion is obviously the seal of the roar of the lion, okay?"

   After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the Gabala spirit bone rosary worn around his neck.

   "It's time for you to appear again."

   Should I say it or not, the brow bone of an eminent monk is not in vain to be made into a magic weapon, and one used repeatedly is worth a lifetime.

   "Raise my lion mark to the limit you can do."

   "Crack!"

  The white spiritual bone rosary shattered and turned into a ball of powder that drifted away with the wind.

  With supernatural powers in his body, his handprints are instantly raised to the upper limit of his own talent, the level of a novice monk.

   "Very good, meditation, dedication, fearlessness, Vajra Fist, and the Six Incas of the Lion. How can I say that they are also the best among novice monks?"

   "Sleeping and sleeping, it's a waste of money to keep such good resources as Tang En without women's votes."

   One night without words, the next morning.

  After washing, put on the clothes, and arrive at the school on time in the morning [07:30:00].

  It reappeared yesterday, sixteen people are working hard to practice offering seals.

   After a while, in the small classroom, the master and the student sat facing each other.

   After a series of interrupting, interjecting, and repeating, Tang En reluctantly agreed to teach a new handprint.

  Compared to the last time, this time is different. The one surnamed He did not specify in detail which category to learn.

  So, Old Tang spoke.

   "The name I teach you is: Vajra Fist Seal, once you complete this seal."

  After Luo Li Ba Suo, surnamed Tang, finished speaking, he pressed the base of the ring finger with two thumbs of both hands, and hugged the thumb with the other four fingers. A white mist visible to the naked eye wrapped around his body.

   "You try one first"

   Before he finished speaking, Tang En froze.

  No one else, because the student who often likes to interrupt, made an extremely standard Vajra Fist, and a fiery red mist emerged from his body.

   "No, you learned!"

   "Yes, it's very simple."

  Twain shut himself off in an instant, and learned it after just one look. I haven't corrected your movements yet. Not to mention the detailed steps and other points.

   "Okay, change to another."

  He Tang can't believe that there are such talented people in the world.

   "This seal is called: Lion Seal."

   After speaking, the five fingers of both hands were bent into the shape of animal claws. The left hand is erected on the top, and the right hand is placed horizontally under the left wrist.

  A strange fluctuation flashed on his body, and a smile of successful plot appeared on his face.

  Boy, see if I yell or not, you're done!

   Then when he looked up, he saw that the actions made by a certain repeater were exactly the same as his own, almost carved out of the same mold.

   Then, seeing the other party's mouth open, I felt bad.

   As it turned out, his hunch was correct.

  Because, a bursting lion's roar yelled from the opponent's throat.

"Roar-"

   "Crack!"

  The glass in the small classroom was all shattered, and Tang En, who bore the brunt, was naturally not much better.

  The sound waves visible to the naked eye of ordinary people spread out, and the air rippled round and round, like a calm water surface, throwing a stone.

   "Damn it—"

  The original lion's roar was suppressed abruptly and changed into a national curse.

  The sound wave hit the face, causing waves of flesh to surge up in him who was defenseless.

  In He Zhao's bewildered eyes, doors, windows, walls, etc., instantly cracked and became fragmented.

  The sixteen students in the large classroom looked at the crumbling classroom in astonishment, at a loss for what to do.

   "Boom"

  The four-story teaching building actually started to collapse.

  The instigator came back to his senses, with exclamation marks on his forehead.

  Hold the grass?

   No, which engineering team did it, cut corners to such an extent that it simply regarded the lives of the teachers and students in the school as child's play.

  Obviously, he didn't think that with one voice, he could really smash a teaching building to pieces.

  The only explanation can only be tofu engineering.

  He stood in the small collapsed classroom, and there was no wave in his heart. Anyway, there was a backtracking cheat, so there was nothing to worry about in a word.

   "I never expected that there are black-hearted businessmen in the game industry."

  Just after recovering from the humming in his head, Tang En, who gradually regained his consciousness, was completely numb.

  What's the matter with the unscrupulous businessman at this time!

   Before He Zhao raised his hand to say goodbye to the other party, he saw wonders all over the ground from the broken wall.

  The reason why it is called a spectacle is because I have never seen strange things outside.

  Umbrellas of various colors, like giant jellyfish in the sea, float in the sky. They seem to be conscious. When they breathe in and out, the umbrella surface is weak and boneless, shrinking and moving up and down.

  The desks, chairs and benches of the classroom, cafeteria, teacher, and principal, without any stiffness in their four legs, are running wildly on the playground. Like a runaway husky, the one running is called wanton.

  I don't know who left the mineral water on the road, a Christmas tree grew out of it, and broke through the height of ten meters in just a few breaths. It seems that it can continue to skyrocket!

  The colorful, head-sized balloon hit the basketball hoop lightly, instead of bouncing off, it smashed it to pieces in an instant. The visual impact is very frightening.

  The rest of the building, as soft as a noodle, is constantly swaying in the wind. And with the tenacity of cloth, it never collapsed.

  Everything in the whole world is completely unreasonable, as if it is inversely proportional to the normal world.

   When he frowned and thought deeply, a man sitting cross-legged on a bed in a residential building spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

   "The color world has actually been broken? Where did he learn the lion seal! Absolutely, absolutely definitely not the first time he learned it, otherwise how could he use the lion seal to dispel confusion."

   On the other side, the famous ruthless man who came back to his senses took a deep breath.

   Sure enough, there is a big problem!

   "Boom"

  The world collapsed and shattered, and he broke free from it in an instant, waking up from his dream.

  After that, a shocking scene appeared.

   In the darkness, beside the bedside, a guy whose face could not be seen was holding up a golden unknown sharp weapon, intending to do something wrong.

  The eyes of the two sides meet, and the eyes are wide open.

  The air gradually became solidified, and the atmosphere also became awkward.

  (end of this chapter)

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