Main Text Volume Chapter 37 Twenty-Four Mantras

The scoundrels in society always like to disguise themselves as weak people to gain sympathy and gain benefits.

Obviously, the old lady Dong in front of him is such a person.

There are many ways to deal with old lady Dong.

With Wang Ling's current realm, he can kick the old lady into the atmosphere in less than a blink of an eye! Travel through outer space!

Then reach the Milky Way!

Let her live shoulder to shoulder with the sun for the rest of her life!

Or, a simpler method, directly open the Sky Eye, summon the inner flame of the star... and perform the scattering of ashes on the spot.

However, Wang Ling did not want to meddle in other people's business.

Except for those shadow killers who regarded human life as worthless, Wang Ling had never killed anyone personally. Wang's father and mother taught him from childhood that students should look like students, not think about getting ahead, study down-to-earth, and the most important thing... is to abide by the core values ​​of cultivation.

Now is the era of spiritual information. In the context of the era of scientific cultivation, killing cannot solve any problems!

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Finally, Mrs. Dong waved her sleeves and left contentedly with a suitcase without taking away a cloud.

“I didn’t expect that young people nowadays would be so generous!” Mrs. Dong sighed in her heart and was ecstatic. A full five million! Even if I were to scam in this street for another ten years… I would not get as much as I did this night.

Wang Ling watched Mrs. Dong leave with a look of indifference. The scammers seemed difficult to deal with, but in the end they were no match for his great illusion…

Mrs. Dong thought she was holding a suitcase full of cash, but in fact it was just a heavy broken stone.

Keep a low profile and handle it carefully…

Since this is a problem that can be solved with magical powers.

Wang Ling’s principle has always been to avoid taking action if you can.

Otherwise, if a fight really breaks out, the city will collapse at best, and the earth will be destroyed at worst… This is not what Wang Ling wants to see.

This time, Wang Ling used two magical powers in total.

The first one was the "Great Illusion Technique" performed on Mrs. Dong.

The second magical power was performed on the stone in Mrs. Dong's hand.

This technique is called "Great Mantra Technique" and has extremely powerful brainwashing power.

Once Mrs. Dong brings the stone back to the Bangci Gang, the core values ​​of cultivation engraved on the stone by Wang Ling will be activated immediately.

Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness... By then, all Bangci gangs will be purified by the twenty-four mantras!

Looking at Mrs. Dong's back disappearing at the end of the road, Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: For the sake of all living beings, it's really not easy for me!

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"Huh? Why did this old lady walk away holding a stone?"

This scene made the friends a little confused.

"Maybe it was after the ban on square dancing came down, plus the unfilial children, and the unhappy life in old age... She was mentally stimulated." Lin Xiaoyu analyzed seriously.

"If the old man's spiritual world is rich enough, who would deliberately do something to get excited?" Sun Rong also shook her head.

So, after a heated discussion, everyone came to a conclusion - in the final analysis, it's all the fault of the system, it's all the fault of the world!

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Wednesday, the third week of school, 8 o'clock in the morning.

Liang Wei returned to the student union office with a swollen face because he was beaten by the old men and women in the "Pigsy Gang".

The lumps on his head were like a few Wangzai buns stacked together.

Even Tang Jingze was stunned for a long time when he saw it: "Classmate, who are you looking for?"

Liang Wei: "..."

Fang Huaqing pushed his glasses. Although Liang Wei looked miserable at this time, with a bunch of big and small Wangzai buns on his head, Fang Huaqing still saw the essence through the phenomenon and recognized Liang Wei from his iconic big lips: "What's wrong with you?"

Liang Wei covered his face and wanted to cry but had no tears. He wailed in grief and anger: "I was beaten."

"What happened?" Tang Jingze asked.

Liang Wei took out a district morning newspaper and slapped it on the table. Then Tang Jingze saw the bold headline on the densely packed newspaper, which clearly stated the front page headline of today's district news - the Peiyuan District Bangci branch revolted last night, and the old men and women paid the stolen money and surrendered to the police station, praising the core values ​​of cultivation. Why...

No one knows what the madness of this group of old men and women is... Under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, they completed the rebellion in a grand manner overnight.

Those who paid the money paid the money... Those who surrendered surrendered... The entire Peiyuan District Bangci branch is now under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, threatening to break away from the Bangci main gang and change its name to the Harmony General Bureau...

When thinking of what happened last night, even though Liang Wei is a grown man, his eyes couldn't help but turn red with grievance.

As an employer, Liang Wei had already arranged a meeting place this morning when he hired Mrs. Dong yesterday. He planned to personally inspect the results.

But what Liang Wei never expected was that he was surrounded by Mrs. Dong and a group of muscular old men in a small corner when he was only halfway there.

At this time, Mrs. Dong's temperament was completely different from last night. She had a red ribbon with the word "harmony" tied on her arm. She stared at Liang Wei sternly, muttering the twenty-four mantras...

Liang Wei could no longer remember what Mrs. Dong said at that time.

After reading the twenty-four-character mantra, Mrs. Dong took out a red book and began to read aloud: "In view of the fact that Liang Wei maliciously hired a scammer to disrupt public order, the verdict is hereby announced!" Then, Mrs. Dong waved her hand and directly and unceremoniously determined the crime - "Anti-cultivation harmony crime!"

Then, several muscular old men came over...

Although Mrs. Dong is an ordinary person, it does not mean that there are no cultivators in the scammer gang.

If it was just Mrs. Dong, Liang Wei could still deal with it. Unfortunately...the eight old men in front of him were all in the foundation-building stage!

After that, there was nothing else.

Liang Wei did not even shout out Yamete. After the eight old men took turns to bully him inhumanely, he returned to school with a bruised face.

Tang Jingze: "..."

Fang Huaqing: "..."

Now, Tang Jingze and Fang Huaqing really felt a little bit weird.

Since the group of people from No. 60 Middle School came here yesterday, there has been constant turmoil.

Now, even the group of stubborn old men and women of the Pingci Gang have restored order overnight!

——What the hell is this!

Tang Jingze's heart is now quite complicated.

The planned slapping action was countered by the opponent, and even the revenge plan was repeatedly disintegrated by some mysterious force... It was clearly their No. 59 Middle School's foothold, but this group of people from No. 60 Middle School not only came in openly, but also planted a red flag on their land!

This is absolutely intolerable!

Tang Jingze stared out the window and sighed secretly: "At this point, it seems that we can only ask that senior to come out..."

"... It's him?"

Speaking of "that senior", Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei suddenly realized.

Because in this situation, they can only ask that senior to help. This is probably the only way for No. 59 Middle School to turn the game around.

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Every school always has two bad people, No. 60 Middle School has it, and No. 59 Middle School is no exception.

With two days left before the exchange meeting, Tang Jingze's "humiliation" plan for the people of No. 60 Middle School has not only failed so far, but has had the opposite effect. He lifted a stone and hit his toes.

No matter what, there are still two days left, Tang Jingze still feels that it is necessary to earn back his face...

In the morning, the No. 59 Middle School Student Union, led by Tang Jingze, found the legendary bad senior, He Bufeng.

The wind blows on the campus, and there are storms everywhere... This is the meaning of the name of this senior He.

Well...

Overall, it is still very consistent with this bad style. Anyway, just by listening to the name, you can know that this senior always wants to make a big news and is an extremely restless existence.

Tang Jingze actually knows only half of the origin of this senior He. He only knows that this senior He Bufeng has a digital code called "8823".

This string of numbers does not represent the student number, nor does it refer to any specific items, but refers to the total score of all subjects obtained by this senior He from the first enrollment to the present three years, which is only 8823. It created a new low in the history of No. 59 Middle School. And this record has not been broken so far.

You know... now all exam subjects are unified in the 1,000-point system. Since the enrollment, the weekly exams, monthly exams and other small tests, the total number has not even broken 10,000, which sounds really sensational.

This year is exactly the third year that senior He Bufeng has repeated his senior year in high school...

In short, this is a piece of sticky candy that even Director Xie feels quite a headache. If even Tang Jingze didn't feel that he was at his wit's end this time, he would not have asked this "great god" to help the student union vent his anger.

In the morning, Tang Jingze used the student files recorded in the student union to find the number of this bad senior, and then made an appointment to meet.

The men's restroom on the second floor of the teaching building is the territory of this bad senior. Students who know the rules usually don't take the initiative to enter here. Otherwise, it is very likely that this bad guy will press his head into the toilet to wash his face.

As the president of the student union, Tang Jingze has certainly received many reports, but Tang Jingze's approach is the same as most teachers, choosing to turn a blind eye.

The main reason is because of this bad background. Because He Bufeng's grandfather is the bastard school director behind the current No. 59 Middle School.

There is this relationship here. This is why No. 59 Middle School has never expelled this bad boy...

"You want to meet with Senior He?" Tang Jingze and others came to the second floor, and immediately a boy wearing a graffiti vest stopped them.

Tang Jingze glanced at the style of this person. He was about 1.7 meters tall, and his school uniform jacket was not worn properly. He tied a bow on both sleeves at his waist. The most eye-catching thing was the ten-centimeter-long hair... It perfectly made up for the height difference with himself. Such a hairstyle is rare and terrifying among many Shamatte...

"..." Tang Jingze, Fang Huaqing, and Liang Wei all gasped at the same time - this hairstyle is really a bit eye-catching!

"Is it convenient for you, senior?" Tang Jingze said softly. He felt that he was also very bad and bullied many people. But in front of this bad senior, he didn't dare to be arrogant at all.

The Shamatte boy snorted, pointed to the men's restroom on the side, and said with a smile: "Senior has been waiting for you in there for a long time, go in."

This arrogant attitude made Tang Jingze and others twitch their lips. They looked deeply at the closed men's restroom, feeling like they were about to enter a new world, Pandora's Gate...