Early August 1994.

The fifth day of returning from the big talk journey to the West.

Pan Haodong sat in the office, busy with the work at hand, habitually calculated the days, and found that his accomplishments had been sealed for 99702, and it would take 2998 to unseal and master the holy man's mana again.

For nearly three thousand years, it's hard to say whether it's long or not.

After all, his accomplishments have been sealed up to now. He has gone through three worlds, but it has only consumed 600 or 700 years. The longest world he has stayed in is the big talk journey to the west, almost 500 years.

In fact, the martial arts school can leave when it is on the right track. However, the martial arts school has not enough inside information and does not have much cutting-edge combat power. In case of an accident, empress Nuwa should come forward in person?

Therefore, pan Haodong spent more than 400 years helping zhizunbao and seven martial arts talents become Da Luo Jinxian. Eight Da Luo Jinxian took care of them, and Demons and ghosts couldn't make waves.

Tianting and Buddhism are OK.

But there is no point in them doing so.

After five hundred years of reform in the world, the Terrans have already integrated martial arts into their daily life. Everyone can learn a skill when they enter school. Whether they can master it or not, they will have a certain self-protection ability whether they rely on martial arts to eat or go home to farm in the future.

And

A hundred years before pan Haodong left, he also lit up the technology tree of the Terran. When he left, Dongsheng Shenzhou even had a hydropower station.

Such a prosperous world is no longer a place where demons can act recklessly.

The most important thing for Mantian god Buddha is to increase efforts and rob the faith of the world, which can not change the future trend of the human race.

"Head, what are you thinking?"

Situ Mulian came in wearing a blue suit with black silk on her long straight legs and enchanting steps holding a document.

Pan Haodong converged his thoughts, looked up and down, smiled and said, "I just thought again that Hong Kong Island will soon return. Da Ying, who has always liked to do things, will leave any means to disgust us."

"They are already laying mines. The people of the education department have changed their history textbooks beyond recognition and completely rejected the relationship between Hong Kong Island and the north. I'm disgusted."

Ah Lian gets angry at the mention of this.

She had a friend who got married earlier. Her child was in primary school. As a result, the history textbook she took home turned out to be a completely different textbook.

Know about it.

A Lian made a special investigation and found that there was a big problem with the school's education.

Primary school, middle school and university.

Almost all teachers tend to have problems.

"This is really a problem."

Pan Haodong's face was dignified.

His children are all right. They are not smart. Their daughter-in-law looks at education problems, but there are many young couples in Hong Kong and city. They don't have any spare time to take care of them.

When the problem was found, the children were taught wrongly.

"Head, education is very important. It's about the next generation. If you have the ability to solve it, you must deal with it. Don't let people with crooked hips teach the next generation."

Situ Mulian asked very solemnly.

She seldom asks for help. This is the only time.

In fact, even if she doesn't speak, pan Haodong won't sit idly by.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to solve it."

Pan Haodong replied confidently.

……

two o'clock in the afternoon.

Police headquarters, director's office.

Colin Raymond, who was re elected, poured a cup of tea for his nephew, sat down on the opposite sofa and said slowly, "ah Dong, you said these things. In fact, I have received news for a long time, but our police force and the education department are not subordinate to each other. We have no control over what textbooks they issue."

"If you want to change the status quo, you can only solve the problem from within the education department."

Pan Haodong asked, "there is no other way?"

"I'm sorry, No." Lin Lei Meng shook his head.

Pan Haodong sighed gently: "Hey ~ ~ * * it's really a shit stirring stick. It's unstable before leaving. Can't you be as honest as grapes?"

"Once the sun never sets, like today's Dusk Xishan, of course I'm not reconciled."

Lin Leimeng wants to be more open. He can't manage some things now. Let's wait for the return. After all, we need to do things according to the rules. If you don't follow the rules, others don't follow them. Isn't it going to be messy.

"OK, you'll be busy first. I'll go out to work."

"Wait ~ ~"

Lin Leimeng waved his hand and said, "ah Dong, the sauce at home is finished. I'll send some to us later. I'm used to your sauce. My aunt and I can't eat anything else."

"Well, I'll ask ah'e to send you some later."

After a pause, pan Haodong seemed to think of something and said, "no, uncle, didn't I give my aunt the secret recipe for making sauce? How do you..."

Lin Leimeng said with a smile, "although we have a secret recipe, the sauce we make is almost one in the sky and one on the ground, so... You know."

Pan Haodong wondered, "is there such a big gap?"

"I can obviously tell you, yes." Lin Leimeng is true. Even if the same formula is made, the sauce made by different people tastes different.

Pan Haodong can accurately control the time proportion of food materials and large materials, and can cook new flavors of sauces anytime and anywhere according to different materials. But even if they have secret recipes, they can't be reproduced perfectly. At most, only 60% or 70% can be reproduced with cooking talent.

It's impossible to recreate it perfectly.

Leave the director's office.

Instead of going out of the police headquarters, pan Haodong returned to his office and directly used his mental strength to control the Yellow skinned and white hearted people in the education department and schools, forcibly instill patriotic ideas, let them withdraw their history textbooks and reprint a number of correct history textbooks.

Less than a minute.

He pulled out a thunder.

It has to be said that this is the advantage of cultivating immortals. When his strength reaches his level, he can easily solve problems that others can't solve, and he doesn't even have to move his body.

The problem of education was solved readily.

Pan Haodong began a boring life. He went to work during the day to flirt with assistant a Lian or his subordinate Wu Xiaofeng, and went home to accompany his wife and children at night.

Sometimes I skip work and go to Lan street to play with the three sisters in Lan street.

Thirteen younger sisters, Liu Piaoping and little stuttering three girls, under his careful cultivation, are all powerful, beautiful and moving, but no one dares to make their ideas.

Even if it's just a chat up.

Because it is clear to the elites on the road and in the workplace that there is a man standing behind the three sisters on Lan street.

There are rumors that it is pan Haodong, the God of murder, and some people have seen the God of murder and the three sisters on Lan street together many times, but there is no report of them on the gossip news of Hong Kong City.

The reason is simple.

Pan Haodong not only has an official identity, but also is the behind the scenes leader of the gold sucking behemoth Oriental Group.

The Hong Kong and city media dare not report indiscriminately.

Although Mr. Pan doesn't care