Text Chapter 1379 A Bloody Life

"What a bloody story." Qin Lang said, "Is this a legend or a true story?"

"It should be true." Master Tufan wondered why Qin Lang doubted this.

"I'm just thinking, even if there is no such cause, the two sects of Xuantan and Tantric sects will definitely not be able to coexist peacefully, right? If both sides have the idea of ​​​​resolving their grudges, can the hatred continue for so many years?" Qin Lang asked the key.

Although the two sects of Sutra and Tantra have different teachings, they are both under the banner of Buddhism. In the final analysis, they are both disciples of Buddhism. The Buddhist scriptures never advocate retribution of injustice, but the two sects of Sutra and Tantra are both disciples of Buddhism, but they have always advocated retribution of injustice. , Qin Lang, an outsider, can see the secrets clearly.

"Uh...Mr. Qin, you don't need to think about resolving grudges. The key is that our tantric sect has lost twice in a row on this matter of discussing Buddhist scriptures, so this time it is destined to be very fierce. Mr. Qin, you I’m afraid it will be very troublesome to get involved in this matter.”

"Then can I not go?"

"No!" Master Tufan hurriedly said, "If you don't go, you will not offend Living Buddha Jebu alone, but the entire tantric sect. You know, everyone in the tantric sect knows that you have just become a town official. The person who protects the Dharma King Vajra has a great reputation. If you escape before the battle, it will simply embarrass the entire Tantric Sect - but, Mr. Qin, if you really don’t want to go, there is a way."

"any solution?"

"Mr. Qin, as long as your realm has been raised to the level of martial arts saint, or you have completely abolished martial arts, there is no need to go. People like me don't have to worry about talking about Buddhism and scriptures."

"Why can't we go to the Martial Saint level?" Qin Lang was a little curious.

"This is not to worry about the intensification of conflicts between the two parties. You also know the importance of saints to a sect. Once a saint is lost, the blow to the sect will be quite severe. Moreover, warriors at the martial saint level will fight fiercely. The destructiveness caused was really terrifying, so this should also be considered." Master Tufan patiently explained to Qin Lang. It can be seen that although Master Tufan is a little worried about Qin Lang, he still hopes that Qin Lang will not refuse this "exchange activity" to talk about Buddhism and sutras, because once Qin Lang refuses, he may immediately become a "traitor" of Tantric Buddhism. In that case, Tufan and Dawa will definitely suffer the same fate.

As for Master Pubu, he was not involved in Qin Lang's matter. In Master Tufan's opinion, he should be "lucky". If Master Pubu also attends Qin Lang's canonization ceremony this time, I'm afraid he will also become an outcast in the eyes of Living Buddha Jebu.

"Really? If the realm is raised to the level of the Martial Saint, you don't have to participate?" Qin Lang seemed to have an idea in his mind. People like Jebu Living Buddha want to trick him, but Qin Lang is not so easy to be tricked.

After receiving a positive answer from Master Tufan, Qin Lang quickly gave the answer to the tantric monk: He will definitely go!

This time, the Buddhist discussion took place three days later, and the location was Fengzhe Temple in Tibetan area.

After Qin Lang agreed, the Tantric monk told Qin Lang that the flight ticket had been booked. It seemed that Tantric was quite considerate in terms of logistical services.

The plane flew directly to Lhasa, and Qin Lang flew in first class.

After getting on the plane, Qin Lang closed his eyes and rested, preparing to think about how to act after arriving in the Tibetan area.

However, at this time, a middle-aged fat man in the cabin kept harassing the flight attendant: "Miss, you are of this age...do you have a boyfriend?...My name is Bawang German...Do you like horse riding? I have one at home." Three thousand horses..."

The stewardess didn't seem to have a particularly good impression of this Tibetan tycoon, and she gently but firmly dismissed his bad intentions. However, this guy's face was really longer than a horse's. He would want this thing now, drink that thing the next, and it was clear that he wanted it. pester each other.

Snapped! ~

At this moment, the wine of the Tibetan tycoon flew out of the wine glass and landed on Qin Lang's clothes, but this guy didn't seem to see it. Not only did he not apologize to Qin Lang, but he continued to drink and pretend to be crazy. On the contrary, the flight attendant The lady kept apologizing to Qin Lang.

"What are you apologizing to? It's just a piece of clothing. How much does it cost... I'll just give it to him!" The wealthy man named Bawang Deshi took out a small stack of money from his wallet and threw it directly on Qin Lang.

Before Qin Lang could answer, the flight attendant hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, sir, your clothes are dirty. I know your clothes are very expensive. They are Dios brand. It is said that one piece costs tens of thousands. I'm really sorry. "

In fact, Qin Lang himself didn't know how much these brands of clothes were worth. Anyway, Ren Meili chose them for him last time. He said that he was just buying clothes anyway, so he had to take care of his own store.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Lang said with a smile to the fiery-eyed flight attendant, then turned to the Tibetan tycoon and said, "Please take your money back, you owe me an apology."

"Apologise? What are you apologizing to, a Chinese dog like you? This money will be used as dry cleaning fees for you!" The Tibetan tycoon snorted coldly. Seeing the stewardess busy wiping the wine stains on Qin Lang's body, he felt even more angry. , "You brat! When you get off the plane, you won't know how you died!"

"Sir, please pay attention to your language!" Out of professional habit, the stewardess stood up to stop the wealthy man from uttering obscene words.

"Hmph!" The rich man in the Tibetan area snorted coldly, "A woman who doesn't know how to praise! She only knows how to please rich men. Don't think that I don't know who you are!"

"You——" Although the flight attendant was very angry, she tolerated it in line with her customer-first attitude. During the next journey, the local tycoon Wang Deshi finally calmed down, but his murderous intention towards Qin Lang became stronger and stronger.

But Qin Lang would never regard a local tycoon as his opponent, so he didn't care at all and continued to meditate quietly in his seat, thinking about his action arrangements after arriving in the Tibetan area.

I don’t know how long it took, but the flight attendant came over to remind Qin Lang to fasten his seat belt because the plane was about to land.

Qin Lang woke up from meditation and the plane landed smoothly.

After the plane landed, the flight attendant came over and said softly to Qin Lang: "After leaving the airport, you must be careful about the locals from the Tibetan area. These people dare to do anything - this is my number, if you need it , call me."

When the flight attendant left, Qin Lang already had a pink note in his hand, which still smelled slightly of perfume.