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Chapter 770: Finding the Door


"People from Tantra or Buddhism, how do you know that I am the descendant of Yin Wuhua?"

Qin Lang asked a key question.

There are many people who practice tantric mudras and spiritual power exercises, how can the other party judge Qin Lang's identity "How does Lao Tzu know this question," the old poison's answer made Qin Lang cry and laugh, "What our Poison Sect is good at is poison, not spiritual cultivation.

However, I don't know how the people of the Buddha sect can tell if you are a descendant of Yin Wuhua, but I am sure that they must have a way to tell the difference. ” "You didn't say it when I wiped it," Qin Lang said a little speechless.

"In short, you should be careful, at least don't easily engage in spiritual power battles with the people of the Buddhist Sect."

The old poison said, "If you don't use mental power to fight, no matter how powerful they are, they won't be able to see your secret." ” "Understood."

Although the information obtained from the old poison was limited, at least Qin Lang clearly knew that the spiritual cultivation method he had inherited from Yin Wuhua was probably the strongest spiritual cultivation method in the Buddhist Sect.

At the same time, Qin Lang also clearly knew that he couldn't easily fight with the spirit of the people of the Buddhist Sect.

If you are forced to fight with the spirit of the people of the Buddha Sect, then you must completely kill the other party to prevent future troubles.

"It's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to do it, I don't believe that you kid can kill all the people of the Buddha sect who fight with you, hey, you kid still has the kindness of a woman."

The old poison smiled, it was really a vain Mo Ruoshi.

"I am not a woman's kindness, I have my own principles for killing."

Qin Lang said.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you kid, when you hold your head and break blood one day, I don't know if you can still stick to your principles."

The old poison hung up the phone with a smile, apparently this old guy has been having a good time lately.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang began to worry about his condition.

Spiritual fighting method, Qin Lang fought with Danba Xingyao and others, but fortunately they had been killed, as for Wang Xiongzhou and Peng Yueshan, they were also dead, and they were not disciples of Buddhism.

After thinking about it carefully, Qin Lang suddenly thought of a flaw he left behind: It is the Zen master of the religious association who was regarded by Xu Zhengguo as the guest of honor.

Although this guy's spiritual cultivation is not high, he must be a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, otherwise it would be impossible for him to serve in the religious association in a grand manner.

"I'm really afraid of anything."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he talked to the old poison, Qin Lang found out about the trouble.

Now, Qin Lang can only hope that this Zen Master Zhana's spiritual cultivation is too poor, and he has not discovered Qin Lang's abnormality.

However, Qin Lang must now find this Zen Master Zhana to determine if he has revealed a flaw.

Qin Lang had just experienced spiritual power cultivation now, and he didn't want to be targeted by the people of the Buddhist Sect at this time, and then be strangled in the cradle.

Suddenly, why did Qin Lang understand why the old poison was laughing in the mobile phone just now, because this old guy probably knew that once Qin Lang revealed his flaws and was targeted by the people of the Buddhist Sect, I am afraid that Qin Lang would have only one choice: Retreat to the mountains and forests "Could it be that Yin Wuhua was also forced to retreat by the people of the Buddha Sect back then" Qin Lang was full of doubts in his heart, although Yin Wuhua's spiritual power cultivation had reached the peak of the rivers and lakes, but his two fists were difficult to defeat with four hands, not to mention that Yin Wuhua was facing the entire Buddha Sect, and it was inevitable that the masters of the Buddha Sect would be like clouds, so it was normal for Yin Wuhua to choose seclusion.

"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't want to live in seclusion in the mountains and be an old virgin like an old poison" Qin Lang snorted in his heart, and decided to find Zen Master Zhana and solve this flaw.

Qin Lang's so-called "solution" is just to solve the problem.

Although this Zen Master Zhana is not likable, it is impossible for Qin Lang to kill him because he is posing in front of Zi.

In that case, Qin Lang would really become the devil.

Calling a taxi, Qin Lang directly found the religious association in the autonomous prefecture.

The taxi stopped in front of a very imposing office building, and when he got out of the car, Qin Lang thought he was in the wrong place, but fortunately he saw a golden marble sign in front of this magnificent building, which read "Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture Religious Association" in several gold-plated characters.

"This place is even more magnificent than a government building."

I can't imagine that in an economically backward autonomous prefecture, this kind of religious organization is even more magnificent than any big city.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Qin Lang was not surprised, it seemed that the more economically backward the place, the more prosperous religion became.

For example, the Tibetan area is relatively backward in terms of experience, but religion is the most prosperous place in China, and the Potala Palace is a world-famous pilgrimage site.

What Qin Lang didn't expect was that this rare magnificent building in the autonomous prefecture turned out to be a religious association.

In this way, the number of Buddhists in the Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture is really quite large.

It may be because the status of the religious association in the autonomous prefecture is relatively high, so that even the security guards guarding the door are very arrogant, but after Qin Lang showed his military ID, the security guard immediately let Qin Lang go, which shows that the power of the gun cannot be ignored.

Entering the lobby of the Religious Association Building, Qin Lang explained his intention to a female staff member in the hall.

"Why do you want to see Zen Master Zhana" The female staff member looked Qin Lang up and down from his head, "Comrade officer, you should know that Zen Master Zhana is the vice president of our religious association, his schedule is full, if you want to see him, I'm afraid you have to make an appointment first." ” Qin Lang frowned, thinking that this Zen Master Zhana would be able to talk about pomp.

However, Qin Lang naturally had his own way.

So, he said to the female staff: "Miss, I seem to know you" "You know me" The woman subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Qin Lang, but it was this glance that the woman's eyes suddenly became blurred, and she said a little dazedly, "Oh, yes, I know you, you are a friend of Zen Master Zhana, do you want to meet Zen Master Zhana, he is in the meditation room on the second floor on the seventh floor." ” "Thank you."

Qin Lang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

When Qin Lang entered the elevator, the woman came back to her senses and said to herself, "Who did I talk to just now?"

The elevator reached the seventh floor, and Qin Lang came to the door of room two.

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This is obviously a high-rise office, but there are two stone Buddha statues guarding the door at the door of this room, which seems a little incongruous.

Bang bang Qin Lang knocked on the door of the room, and then heard an impatient voice from inside, "Didn't I say it, this Zen master is not a guest today?"

"What about the uninvited guests," Qin Lang asked outside the door.

As soon as Qin Lang's voice fell, the door of the office was quickly opened.

When Zen Master Zhana saw Qin Lang, he didn't panic or get angry, but instead showed a humble look and welcomed Qin Lang and Qin Lang into his meditation room: "I really didn't expect you to come here." ”: