My Past Life Simulator

  The so-called: get good fortune and longevity, get rid of great difficulties, it is purely boastful. If it really had any effect, why would the man in the suit be so miserable. It can be said that it is useless, whether there is a next life is still one thing.

   It would be better to say - no good life, facing disaster.

   At least, it is quite in line with Wang Zhao's future trajectory.

"If you want me to say it's all feudal superstition, besides, the surname Wang didn't carry it with him. If he had been carrying the corpse bracelet with him, maybe he could have avoided today's catastrophe. As for me, I am not afraid of repeating the same mistakes, even if one day I may If you follow in the footsteps of the opponent, the big deal is to use the method of rolling back."

  He Zhao had just finished speaking the four words [feudal superstition], when he suddenly realized that he was the new owner of the bracelet, he immediately turned around and changed his words, and returned in a daze.

   I have to say, this guy knows magic weapons.

   Then I flipped through the remnants of the Mahamudra, and the last page was a map that was modified with a red marker.

  That's right, it is the magic circle that summons the ten dwelling Bodhisattvas from the alien space.

   "Xiao Wang has a brain, he can modify the formation by himself."

  From a fundamental point of view, this array is just an ordinary summoning array that can link to different dimensions, but the summoned objects are not some powerful and ferocious species.

   It’s just that the man in the suit made a slight modification, changing the position of the formation eyes, increasing the number, changing the formation materials, etc., and changing it to the ten dwelling Bodhisattva formation.

   "If you are in the world of refining evil spirits, at least you can become a master of formations."

  If it wasn't for the remnants of the Mahayana religion, entering the family branch of the Bufa Temple might not have no chance of competing for the second in command. The formation method is laborious, relying on one's own mind to change the attributes, making it easier for the characters to reach a higher level.

   Unfortunately, went astray.

  In other words, the defeat of the Mahayana religion back then led to another inflection point in the other party's life. If the forces headed by Bufa Monastery failed, the monks and mages who taught him today might be from Mahayana.

   "Write it down, there is no need to talk about it."

   After a while, Wang Zhao's last legacy was completely absorbed.

   "Roster, find a chance to get lost on the road, let Wang Bo and the others have a headache."

   On the other hand, compared to his full harvest, the family branch of the Bufa Temple seems a bit lackluster.

  Man, I caught it, but the truth of the spoils is a bit unreasonable.

  Not to mention other things, the head of the Mahayana Buddha alone is an unstable time bomb.

   I don't know when the explosion will happen, but what is certain is that once it detonates, the entire Shangyang City will inevitably be blasted to the sky. Anyone who knows about this matter, can they not be anxious?

  Therefore, Wang Zhao had to suffer several times, which belonged to different people's big memory recovery technique.

  It can be repeated over and over again, just a few words.

  He really doesn't know why he ran away with long legs in the secret room on the third floor underground!

  The tormenting delirious head, the shopkeeper Gao who specializes in dirty work, also did not escape Zhang Yue's clutches.

  Then... the big memory recovery technique, the recovered partner clearly confessed the color of his wife's underwear, but unfortunately, the whereabouts of the Mahayana Buddha's head was still not determined.

  Anyway, there are more than a hundred people in all kinds of places, and none of them is not beaten.

  No matter what you say, the people in the family branch of the Bufa Temple more or less got some news from a group of people.

  For example, the remnants of the Mahayana religion are not limited to Shangyang City.

  In fact, during its heyday, branches were established in many cities.

   It's just that the people in charge are all elder-level figures, and everyone doesn't interfere with each other, and the higher-ups only pay money.

  So, it is not clear how many remnants are left, and it is not clear which city has remnants.

   Summary - Headache!

  After that, Zhang Yue was very inattentive, and directly announced the news, which made the factions in the big cities panic.

  Who knows whether the bad-witted guys from the remnants of the Mahayana religion will choose to have a brainstorm with the people of Shangyang City and plan to massacre the city.

  He

   Besides, who knows how many parts the Mahayana Buddha is divided into!

  The family branch of Bufa Temple is really a bunch of cheating bastards.

  Leaving aside the grievances of a group of people, the instigator of everything went to school as usual the next day.

  Driving to the school by car, it was similar to the previous few backtracks, and the protection was even tighter.

   There are only five burly men in the hut of the reception room at the door, and the mastiff has increased from one to two. On the left and right are squatting a mighty mastiff comparable to a tiger.

   It is worth mentioning that middle-aged people who have met several times are not included.

  He Yan came early today, and when he arrived at Qingxiu Class 1, there was no one in the class.

  So, standing by the window, carefully observing the teachers and students entering the school.

   He didn't stop observing until sixteen students and Zhang Song walked into the big classroom.

   There are more than a hundred people missing, all of whom are teachers and students controlled by Wang Zhao with the confusion.

   "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."

  The new head teacher stared at someone who missed class yesterday, and introduced word by word.

   "Yesterday, you had a self-study class for a day because of urgent matters. Today, I want to teach you something new."

  Next, Vajradhara and Vajra Growling are passed on.

   "Squad leader, urge them to practice, I will be back later."

"is teacher."

   After finishing speaking, Zhang Song threw out a bag of tribute rice and left the big classroom.

   Didn’t come yesterday, the squad leader “Dawei” obviously doesn’t belong to someone.

   Thirty grains of tribute rice were distributed, and the famous ruthless man found out that he didn't have his share.

  「Rub—」

   Not long after the new squad leader was happy, he was knocked out with a gun in his pocket.

  I don't have to, but you can't.

   This guy obviously tasted the sweetness. After all, the surname He didn't come to school yesterday, and the extra 30 grains of tribute rice, thinking about it with his toes, knew that the other party would keep it for his own use.

   As a result, the cultivation effect of sixty grains of tribute rice was a bit strong, and this morning one couldn't hold it back, and chose to eat it all alone.

  However, due to the underestimation of the strength gap between the two sides, the new squad leader was tragically defeated by Waterloo, and fell on the spot before he rose.

   Zhang Song didn't care about it.

   It is my business for me to be the squad leader, and it is your business if you can't control your classmates. The two should not be confused.

   Time flies, ten days have passed.

  Regarding the practice of Vajradhara and Angry Eyes, there are only three people left who persist until the end, two men and one woman.

   Among them, there is naturally a place for someone.

  The rest of the men and women are the new class monitors. With a "resentment", they persevered. The female students, one of the six men and one woman who never changed in the previous few retracements.

  Zhang Song specially called the three of them to the small classroom, explained in detail the horror of the root seal, and explained that in the 150 years of the family branch of the Bufa Temple, there is a probability of four people succeeding in a group of people.

  Three people, the new squad leader chose to quit, the success rate of 4/10 is really a bit careless, he dare not bet that he is the fifth person, there is no need to die because of fighting.

  He Zhao must be determined to win, but the female classmate didn't say anything, but silence is the best choice.

   "Okay, tomorrow I will pick you up to the main altar for the final ceremony."

  After school, some students walked away carelessly.

  Some people seem to be preoccupied. The new squad leader has fantasized more than once. What if he hadn't given up not long ago? Or he could very well be the fifth thousandth!

  The female student has not spoken since she came out of the small classroom.

  The only guy who is calm from beginning to end is the famous wolf.

   On the eleventh day, just as he went downstairs, a limousine stopped in front of him.

  The driver is a stranger, but the co-pilot is an old acquaintance—Zhang Song.

  「Teacher, this is it?」

  "In the past, there have been incidents of other factions assassinating students in the Qingxiu class who are eligible for the final step. Since then, all students who meet the root seal must be escorted by two mages and one guru.

   Today, Zhang Yue and I will send you to the main altar. As for Zhang, the head of the family will personally protect you. After all, in the family branch of our Shangyang City, there are only two people who are above mages. "

  Get in the car. In the back row of the car are Zhang Yue, who has been certified by himself, and a mage he doesn't know.

"nervous?"

  In the car, several people chatted.

  「There is nothing to be nervous about.」

  Leaving aside the fact that his physical body and spirit are completely compatible, the existence of Dafa alone has endowed him with the capital of unlimited self-confidence.

  If there is an accident in the middle, just go back to the file and it’s over!

  "Boy, I wish you success. Once you succeed, you will have the opportunity to go to the Bufa Temple on the plateau for further study. Five years, a full five years!

   At that time, they will be responsible for all your cultivation resources. No matter how poor the talent is, at least he will be a mage when he returns to Shangyang City. A little bit better, it is not difficult to become a guru.

  The most important thing is that there are many more repressions in the Bufa Temple than in our family branch. If you're lucky, you may get a top-level repressor, which becomes another inheritance of the family branch. "Zhang Song talked a lot, which aroused Ruthless Zhao's interest.

  「Inheritance?」

"It's actually another way of saying repressed objects, but the repressed objects that can be called inheritance are all top-notch. The things brought back from the Bufa Temple, even after death, no one will come to ask for them, but they are left behind. Give the family branch.

  My younger brother’s repression was brought back by a senior who went to Bufa Temple for five years of study, and it is considered a very top-level one. Speaking of which, our family branch has a total of three repressions that can be called inheritance. "

  Zhang Yue explained, and blinked at him.

  「When the family is with you?」

  "That's right, young people's brains are quick. The reason why there are family branches in Shangyang City is precisely because of the inheritance of previous headed families.

  One of the abilities of this thing is that it can make the blood of the next generation perfectly inherit the strength of the previous generation. That's why, with the name of a branch of the family, it is not the blood of the Wang family, so it cannot perfectly inherit the full strength of the previous generation of family members.

   Regardless of the talent of the current head of the family, as long as he can inherit the inheritance, he will definitely become the Optimus Prime of the family branch. Of course, it is not without disadvantages, and it is slower and more difficult to ascend than some suppressors.

  Thanks to Wang Dangjia's extraordinary talent, the inheritance that has gone through nine generations has now been improved to a higher level. From the realm of the guru, enter the position of Dharma protector. In the future, the strength of each head of the family will once again rise to a higher level. "

Zhang Yue's strength is extraordinary. At least Wang Bo was not promoted to protect the Dharma at the beginning, and the two are evenly matched in strength. To a certain extent, Lao Zhang, who is flesh and blood and has consciousness, is even more terrifying. Can helplessly when chewing gum.

  So, why can't Lao Zhang become the new head of the family?

   The reason is the relationship of inheritance.

  The blood of each generation of the royal family must be the most powerful family branch, but Zhang Yue cannot guarantee that the next generation can match or surpass him.

  Like the leaders of some great powers in ancient times, having children and not having children are two different concepts.

  Furthermore, Bufa Temple recognized the family branch of the Wang surname, not the new Zhang surname.

  About 30 minutes, Chuandingli from both parties arrived at the main altar, an ancient and ancient house with a large area.

  He meets his female classmate, and the two of them are speechless.

  The people headed by Wang Bo stayed inside a dimly lit ancestral hall.

  「Who will come first?」

  The head of the family branch of Bufa Temple asked with a serious face.

   "I'll go first."

  He Zhao raised his hand to signal, the other party nodded, and took out a familiar multicolored cassock.

   It is exactly the one worn by Wang Bo in the Buddhism Exhibition Hall.

  「Put it on, the five-color vestment will maximize

  's protect you. Even if it fails, there is a high probability of survival. "

  「Hoo—」

  The female classmate standing outside the ancestral hall was obviously relieved.

"yes."

  The five-color cassock is very laborious to wear. It is not only a colorful and intricately woven garment, but also has many decorations. There is no one to help, and some objects don't know where to hang.

   After tossing and tossing for about 20 minutes, I finally dressed neatly, looking a bit like a plateau Dafashun.

   Immediately afterwards, Wang Bo took out the Gabala bowl, which was filled with black viscous liquid.

   "Drink it in one sip, hold your breath during the period, and don't reveal the slightest, otherwise it will easily fall short. In addition, if illusions appear, you must maintain your heart."

  「Gudong...gudong...gudong...」

   He couldn't tell what it tasted like, but he felt like he drank a large bowl of oil.

   Almost instantly, all exposed skin turned pitch black.

   At that moment, the flesh and blood seemed to come alive, and countless small consciousness bodies were chattering, making the noisy person's head hurt, as if they were about to explode.

  The next second, the multicolored cassock bulged up, and each bag wanted to break free from its restraints and burst out. The result—being blocked, he had no choice but to return to calm.

  「@##￥%￥%&*…」

  Wang Bo is chanting mysterious scales, even a knowledgeable language expert may doubt life after listening to it.

  If it weren't for the strong spirit of the surname He, I'm afraid his brain would have exploded long ago.

  How many cells does the human body have?

  40-60 trillion!

   At the very least, 40 trillion cells have consciousness and are arguing in your mind. If you don’t die suddenly on the spot, you are considered strong-willed.

   At least, the famous Lang Mie couldn't hold on.

   "Hand holding a lotus flower."

  Wang Bo grabbed his left and right hands with his free hands and fiddled with them back and forth. The heels of the palms, the thumb, and the little finger are brought together at three points, and the other six fingers are naturally separated and placed in front of the chest.

   To put it simply, the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of both hands are naturally separated after palms together.

  「Water of the four seas!」

  When the family members hold the vase of the ancestral temple with their right hands, they pour it on his celestial spirit cap.

  A sense of coolness pours into the heart, body, and spirit, calming down the forty trillion cells that are boiling.

  「Hoo—」

   So far, success.