My Past Life Simulator Chapter 476

  Chapter 476 475 [KPI√ for each simulation scene]

  He Zhao went "unimpeded" all the way, going around in Shangyang City several times, avoiding all the cameras along the way, changing his appearance several times by the way, tossing until midnight, and finally returned to Shuxiangya County.

  If this can be found by the family branch of Bufa Temple, Langshan Temple, Baoguang Temple and others, he will not recognize it.

  Oh, brothers of Langshan temple, they deserve to die. After all, the two know their identities, so they can't let the tiger go back to the mountain.

In the living room, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, dismantled the rosary string of Gabala spiritual bones around his neck, threw away a brown fake rosary, and put on the white rosary engraved with Sanskrit [ ] snatched from the Buddhist Exhibition Hall .

   "It's only been two days, and I already have two. I believe that in the near future, the white rosary beads on it will become three, four, five, until one hundred and eight."

  The sky is not bright yet, so it is not a daydream.

"sleep."

  Get up and walk into the bedroom, lie on the soft mattress, and fall asleep.

  Close your eyes, specially tap your temples, and turn on the sound of Buddha chanting.

   "So I smell."

   Relax your body and mind, and have a good night's sleep.

   The next day, I woke up refreshed.

   The first thing you do when you open your eyes is to skillfully pick up your phone to see if there is a news feed.

  【Shocking! Shangyang City issued a warning that in recent days, do not go out unless necessary at night, and try to stay at home as much as possible. 】

  He tapped his index finger to enter the news interface and view detailed information.

  【Yesterday, in the early morning. Many gangs of robbers broke into the Buddhist Exhibition Hall and robbed the Buddhist cultural relics in the venue. It is reported that the weapons of the gangsters are extremely terrifying. Not only have fully automatic weapons, but also heavy weapons such as RPG and handheld Gatling.

  According to a security officer who did not want to be named, in less than fifteen minutes, three groups of robbers fought fiercely with each other for the valuable Buddhist cultural relics.

  The Buddhism Exhibition Hall was razed to the ground in an instant, and the surrounding streets were completely destroyed. It required a lot of money to rebuild it. The building closest to the venue was even more devastated.

  A spokesperson for the law enforcement department said that the three gangs of robbers have been wiped out. The official announcement of the casualties of the security personnel was only five people, but judging from the ruins at the scene, the intensity of the fighting far exceeded the so-called five casualties.

  The huge Buddhist exhibition hall turned into a big pit map.JPG, a whole street of buildings turned into ruins map.JPG, densely packed bullet casings, blood residue map.JPG, some flesh and blood fragments, residue map.JPG. 】

   Good guy, the reporters are really pervasive, and they were able to get pictures of the battle scene.

  Especially the last one, basically the whole picture is mosaiced, only some blurred blood can be seen.

"hehe."

  Wang Bo, are you having a hard time?

   Whenever Pharaoh asks him to squeeze the wool once, he might try to help him and let him keep his waist.

   "The fisherman never expected to catch a great white shark because the bait he used was too fragrant."

  The Great Elder Fuzhen of Langshan Temple is much more terrifying than sharks. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a sperm whale. It was definitely the top of the food chain last night.

  Of course, he personally doesn't think that he is at the same level as a person who suppresses the old man and beats him up.

  Last night, the old monk just controlled a mage from a distance. There are not many means that he can use, and he must be greatly restricted. If he faces the real body, he may be the one who will be beaten violently.

   "It's none of my business, go to school honestly."

  Wake up and wash, eat breakfast, and head to school in a leisurely manner.

  On the other side, the head of the family branch of the Bufa Temple was lying on the hospital bed with a sallow face, covered like a mummy.

   "Ahem."

  He is not only missing a waist now, because he has to pay a huge price to solve the wave of flesh and blood.

  But, there is no way.

  Leaving Fuzhen's flesh and blood to wreak havoc, the casualties might soar to a shocking number last night.

   "Old Zhang, I entrust you to the repairing classes of the major schools. I can't hide what happened last night. There must be someone who will try to test us. Don't let them succeed.

  Three days, in just three days, someone from Bufa Temple will come to Shangyang City. Don't blame them for coming slowly. There are also major incidents happening at the Bufa Temple, which requires a lot of manpower to deal with.

  When my brothers and sisters arrive, all Xiaoxiao will be shocked. In addition, inform the cleaning classes of all schools in the urban area to gather in the school closest to us.

   Moreover, when teaching the students in the Qingxiu class to practice, find out the most talented students among them, and send people to live in their communities to protect them 24 hours a day.

  For students with average talents, it doesn't matter how many people are killed or injured. However, every talented student is the future pillar of our family branch, and there must be no damage.

  By the way, let the law enforcement agencies strictly investigate all people who enter the urban area starting today. Report any suspicious persons immediately. If the matter is urgent, the right to be killed is granted.

  Our family also raised three mastiffs brought back from the highlands with the blood of King Ling. Let people lead you out to raid, rather catch the wrong one than let it go. "

   After uttering a long paragraph in one breath, Wang Bo's face turned from sallow to pale. It seemed that he had spent a lot of energy, so he had to close his eyes and continue to recuperate.

   "Don't worry, as a family member, I will last for three days. If I can't do it, I will see you soon."

  The man surnamed Zhang issued a military order, turned around and left the room, and immediately ordered his subordinates to start working.

   Then, the whole city set off a vigorous anti-evil operation.

  He Zhao, who was walking halfway, suddenly found various vehicles belonging to the law enforcement department, speeding past him from time to time. Another school bus from various high schools converged on the school he was going to from all directions.

Before arriving at the school, the old man who used to watch the gate was replaced by a strong middle-aged man. A mastiff with the same build as a calf was tied to the school gate. dog.

  Good guy, with black back and yellow legs, and two yellow spots like copper coins above his eyes. The eyeballs are yellowish brown, mainly triangular in shape. Ears are large, falling naturally and lying close to the front of the face.

   Moreover, the body is thick, the back is broad and muscular. The limbs are thick and powerful, the foot plate is large, and the claws are tightly wrapped like tiger claws. Squatting there, the mighty, head-high, arrogant and invincible temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

  It really complied with the sentence: It looks like a lion, its body is like a tiger, and it is powerful and brave.

  The mastiff like a tiger in the mountains got up, sniffed around him, and returned to the small pavilion to continue squatting.

"go in."

  The middle-aged man nodded, signaling him to hurry to school.

  Ruthless Zhao walked towards the teaching building of the Qingxiu class without looking back.

   "Ada, do you like this kid very much?"

  Before, check some student teachers, it just sniffs the nose, only the students just now, smell in circles.

   "Aww~~~"

  Mastiff's bark reveals excitement and joy.

   "Look carefully at the gate, he is from the Qingxiu class, and he may enter the family branch of our Bufa Temple to be on duty in the future. Suddenly, the two of you have time to get close."

  In Qingxiu class, He Zhao was the last person to step into the classroom again.

  Before entering the class, he discovered a new thing. The empty floors became overcrowded, and those vacant classes were filled with students of the same age. Looking at the school uniform, it should be from other high schools in the urban area.

  Why, suddenly all gathered here.

strangeness!

  On the podium, a man with a dark complexion looked at him seriously.

   "Return to your seat."

"is teacher."

  Where is Tang En, the scar-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

  Today, there was a sudden substitution.

   "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhang Song. I will be the head teacher of the Qingxiu class in the future. As for Mr. Tang, he has important things to do and will not continue to teach you in the future."

  A group of students sat honestly and honestly. Even when they heard that Tang En had "resigned" from the position of class teacher, they didn't show any displeasure, let alone chattered.

  You are not fools, since you came into contact with Chaofan, you will understand that the teacher is not an ordinary person, so please don't do boring things. What's more, they are not familiar with Tang.

  'Important matter? It was probably last night that the immortal Fuzhen lost his temper. Tang En was either seriously injured, or he was dead. ' Someone who knew the truth of what happened last night instantly saw through Zhang Song's lie.

  KPI for each simulation scenario—a master/master/teacher is randomly consumed, and it is successfully achieved (√).

   "Also, did Teacher Tang choose the class monitor?"

   After the words fell, all the students turned their heads in unison, focusing on the famous ruthless man.

   No, what do you mean.

   If I remember correctly, Old Tang never chose me as the squad leader.

  Everyone looked at him. In fact, it was a bit of a show when he appeared on the stage at the beginning. Who told Tang En to take him alone to the cleaning class.

   "Very good, from now on, you are the monitor of the class, responsible for urging them to practice. If anyone is disobedient, I will give you the right to punish them."

   After finishing speaking, Zhang Song took out a bag, the size of a fist.

   "Today's tribute rice, distribute it."

  How to distribute, how to distribute, did not tell.

   "How much, I will not interfere."

   "The strong have privileges over the weak, don't they?"

   After speaking, throw it away.

  He reached out to catch it and weighed it up and down. It was no different from the amount Tang En took out at that time. A student could get thirty grains of tribute rice at most.

  Of course, the right to distribute is in their hands, giving more or less depends entirely on their mood.

  Mr. Jie doesn't look like a good person. He follows the law of the jungle in his bones, and uses his privileges to stimulate his classmates, making people stand up as targets, right?

   "Thirty pills per person, if you take too much, I will break your hands."

   Throw it on the floor at will, and signal the students to come forward to collect it.

   A group of people looked at Zhang Song behind the podium, only to see Zhang Song spreading his hands.

   "Wow!"

  A large group of people stepped forward, took thirty pills each, and returned to their seats.

   "He Zhao, right? I get tribute rice from me every day."

   "Today, before cultivating and dedicating the Seal, I will teach you a new set of things."

   The voice fell, and the projector was turned on.

  A monk in cassock, his legs seem to be in a horse-strike step, and his hands are clasped.

  On the black screen next to the picture, lines of white text are written.

   Introduce the functions, precautions, and insights of each stage in detail.

   "Vajradhara, a physical practice method. You are lucky. When I was in school, I didn't have such favorable conditions."

  From the tone of the new class teacher, one can hear his envy for everyone.

  'It's like the Zhuang Gong in boxing, but it's a little different. '

   Having said that, no matter how strong the body is cultivated, can it block long guns and short guns, or all kinds of extraordinary big handprints?

   "Cultivating Vajradhara, at this stage, does seem a bit tasteless to you. However, it will benefit you endlessly in the future. All in all, it is not a loss to practice hard."

  Zhang Song didn't say much about the meaning, smart people who can endure hardships will definitely practice hard. On the contrary, those who can't bear hardships and love to play tricks can't make them persevere.

   "Come on, all get up and do as the picture says."

  Students got up from the futons, followed the movements of the monk on the projector, step by step, and put their hands together.

  The surname Zhang stepped down from the podium and began to correct everyone's mistakes one by one.

   "The legs go down a little later, you say sore? Soreness is right, otherwise how to cultivate the physical body."

   "You, keep your arms straight and put them together at a slant. Do you think that a triangle is the most stable?"

   "Little girl over there, do you think Vajra Dharani is ugly, you are so coy!"

   After correcting it, he walked to He Zhao's side.

   Nothing to say, the action is exactly the same as the picture, exactly.

   "Very good, you are indeed the squad leader. From now on, you will be the standard for Vajradhara's actions."

   Nonsense, he congratulated someone who went through multiple simulated scenarios, and a mere move was similar to the martial arts in boxing. It would be a strange thing if he couldn't do it.

   "Next, King Kong glared."

  The projector screen flickered, and it was still in the posture of Vajradhara, but the monk on the screen was glaring.

  Even though it is just a picture, everyone can still feel the anger contained in his eyes, which seems to be gushing out, giving people a great mental oppression.

"This is the art of drawing fire, but don't get me wrong. It draws anger, maintains an angry posture, and uses anger to stimulate the spirit and make it grow. With the power of Vajradhara, the physical body and the spiritual practice together, the two go hand in hand, and you can save half time."

   "Angry, think about the grievances you have suffered. Or, imagine something that makes you angry, and keep angry all the time."

  After that, the students in the classroom grinned one by one.

   Zhang Song looked at the expressions of the demons and ghosts in the room, and fell silent immediately.

   After a long time, he just opened his mouth.

   "I mean angry emotion, not winking and pretending to be angry."

  Everyone in the class, including a certain wolf, failed to meet the standard.

  The surname He has experienced too much, especially after dying thousands of times, the anger has long since disappeared, and that emotion can be called anger at best.

   "Forget it, we still have to rely on external assistance."

  Old Zhang sighed, took out a dark incense stick and lit it.

   "Boom—"

  Amidst the lingering smoke, it penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

  In the next second, the style of each painting changed suddenly, and everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they were full of anger.

   "Remember this feeling, it will be impossible to have fragrance every day in the future. Grab it, keep it in your heart, and take the initiative to lure it out next time."

  [来] didn't say the word, because he saw a person trying to widen his eyes, like a husky mixed with wolves, pretending.

   "Are you okay?"

"fine."

  Now that he was spotted, he simply stopped pretending.

  After listening to [So I Hear] all night, the calmness is terrifying, and it is unrealistic to try to induce anger with a stick of incense.

   "Your talent is indeed powerful. It may be that the spirit is different from ordinary people, which makes the fear incense unable to play its role. Or, you have no fear in your heart."

   "Teacher, do you think there is a possibility that I will take all of the above two points?"

  Zhang Song: "???"

   I don't know if it's all of them, but you're quite shameless, kid!

  (end of this chapter)

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