Text Chapter 698: Poisonous Words
No one thought that Qin Lang would actually take action against Suo Lang.
To be precise, everyone thought that Qin Lang did not dare to take action against Suo Lang, including Suo Lang himself.
There is no doubt that Old Lama Suolang's cultivation level is unfathomable. If Qin Lang had some sense, he would not be able to do this kind of thing, not to mention that Lama Suolang has already said that he does not want Qin Lang and others. life. Therefore, Qin Lang really has no reason to fight.
For Wu Caiyun, she thought that Qin Lang, a selfish guy, would not take risks, but she did not expect that Qin Lang was so talented that he dared to challenge the mysterious Suolang Lama.
Suddenly, Wu Caiyun's impression of Qin Lang changed a lot.
But in the next moment, Wu Caiyun could only worry about Qin Lang's life and death.
Because Qin Lang had just entered the realm of inner breath, she really couldn't think of anything that Qin Lang had the ability to challenge the old lama Suo Lang. With the words of these poisonous insects alone, Qin Lang seemed to have little chance of winning.
For Qin Lang, this is not only an adventure, it is simply a gamble.
But he knew that he had to take this gamble, because he had just entered the realm of inner breath through enlightenment, and he was at his peak both mentally and physically. In this case, he should have fearlessly found someone to fight with. , and in fact Qin Lang also has this plan. Who knows, an unpredictable Suo Lang suddenly appears. If Qin Lang shrinks from Suo Lang's words, then the shadow of failure will always be planted in Qin Lang's heart, and the progress of martial arts will be very slow in the future. Therefore, Qin Lang decisively attacked Suo Lang, although he was not sure at all.
In fact, Wu Caiyun was right to think that Qin Lang was selfish. The reason why Qin Lang attacked Suo Lang was not for the sake of national law and justice, but so that his own martial arts practice would not be affected. Qin Lang doesn't care about other aspects, but when it comes to martial arts practice, he will never allow anyone to delay his progress.
As for Qin Lang's taking this action as a gamble, it was because he bet that the old lama Suolang would not take action himself, so Qin Lang's target was actually the servant behind Suo Lang, the old lama who had severely injured Huang Chong.
In Qin Lang's view, Suo Lang relied on his identity and would not fight Qin Lang personally, and as a servant, the old lama should certainly take the initiative at this time. Otherwise, how could he be a qualified servant?
"court death--"
Sure enough, Suo Lang did not take action against Qin Lang. His servant took action, and when he made a move, it was the black hand seal, obviously preparing to kill Qin Lang with one blow.
This lama's Black Sky Mahamudra cultivation is not weaker than Qubu Dorje's. When it is unfolded, it is like a huge black Buddha's hand pressing down on Qin Lang's head, seeming to wipe out all Qin Lang's vitality.
And at this moment, Qin Lang raised his hand, turned his palm, and quickly formed a hand seal, and then swatted it out with a palm, which turned out to be the big hand seal of Heitian.
"Huh!"
Both Suo Lang and Kun Gong couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.
Krishna Mahamudra is one of the secrets of Tantric Buddhism. It is never taught to outsiders, and without the spiritual method of Tantric practice, Krishna Mahamudra cannot be practiced at all. How can this yellow-haired boy know Krishna Mahamudra?
Of course, neither Suo Lang nor Kun Gong will worry about the old lama, because the old lama's Krishna Mahamudra has been practiced for decades. Even if Qin Lang started practicing from his mother's womb, he is definitely not this old lama. Lama's opponent.
Of course, the old lama himself would not believe that Qin Lang's Black Sky Mahamudra was more powerful than him, not to mention that the old lama was a master at the martial arts level, while Qin Lang was only at the inner breath level.
Peng!
The Krishna Mahamudra of the two collided.
Qin Lang was so shocked that he took several steps back before regaining his balance, but the old lama remained motionless.
"Good boy!"
The old lama snorted. He thought that with his own kung fu skills, he could kill Qin Lang in one blow, or at least severely injure Qin Lang. But to his surprise, the boy was only knocked back a few steps, without even a single breath. No blood spurted out, which made the old lama feel something was wrong. In addition, when the two were fighting, the old lama felt that part of his energy seemed to be absorbed by the boy's palm. However, as a strong martial artist, the old lama would certainly not take Qin Lang seriously and sneered, "Although your Black Sky Mahamudra is decent, it's a pity that it's a little too young, and if you dare to secretly learn my secret secrets of Tantric Buddhism, then... It’s a crime that deserves death! So, prepare to die!”
"Old Lama, will you die if you don't pretend? Do you think you can still take action?" Qin Lang sneered, his eyes resting on the old lama's palm.
In Krishna's Mahamudra, the palms of his hands will turn into a poisonous black color only at the moment of a fight, but at this moment, the old lama's palms have already turned black before he makes a move.
The old lama noticed this and subconsciously rolled up his monk's robe. He saw that the black energy in his palms was spreading rapidly, and his entire arm began to turn black.
"How could this happen?" The old lama couldn't figure out why this happened.
Although Krishna Mahamudra is the poisonous palm of Tantric Buddhism, it is indeed a very profound skill. It hurts others but not oneself. The practitioner himself will not be poisoned by the poisonous energy. But now, the old lama has been poisoned. How can he not be frightened?
This is like "hunting eagles all day long but being pecked out by an eagle", which the old lama couldn't accept at all for a while. Of course, regardless of whether he accepted it or not, the poisoning was a fact, so he tried his best to activate his true energy to suppress the poisonous gas, but it was useless. The situation was similar to Kun Gong.
"By!"
Lama Suolang also saw that something was wrong with the old lama, and he also made a prompt decision and hit the old lama's arm with a tantric handprint. But the result was the same as Kun Gong. Although his tantric mudra suppressed the poisonous gas, he still paid the price of an arm.
"Haha!~"
Huang Chong couldn't help laughing at this time, "Old Lama, I didn't expect you to be poisoned sometimes! One hand is missing. Let's see how you use those bird handprints in the future, haha~"
Huang Chong laughed a few times, but soon stopped laughing because he felt the murderous aura around him.
Because the old lama Suolang is obviously murderous towards Qin Lang.
"Young man, you are too arrogant." Suo Lang's voice was actually very calm, but as cold as the eternal ice, "I spared your life before, just because I roughly guessed you origin, so I don’t want to kill you, but you dare to show off your cruelty in front of me many times, but you are really looking for death!"
"Oh, so you just wanted to kill me. The reason why you let me go is because you guessed my origin?" Qin Lang asked in surprise, "Old Lama, what do you think my origin is?"
"The poisonous sect has long been in decline. I didn't expect that as a successor, you don't know how to hide your power and bide your time. You are so arrogant. It seems that your sect has exhausted its strength. Let me completely wipe it out." Suo Lang pointed out the origin of Qin Lang.