Text Chapter 770: Coming to the Door
"How do people from Tantric or Buddhist sects know that I am the descendant of Yin Wuhua?" Qin Lang asked a key question.
There are many people who practice tantric mudra and spiritual power skills. How can the other party determine Qin Lang's identity?
"How do I know this question?" Old Poison's answer made Qin Lang dumbfounded. "What our Poison Sect is good at is poison, not spiritual practice. However, I don't know how people in the Buddha Sect can tell whether you are a descendant of Yin Wuhua, but I am certain that they must have a way to tell the difference."
"Oh no! You didn't say that!" Qin Lang said speechlessly.
"In short, you should be careful, at least don't easily engage in mental battles with people from the Buddha Sect." Old Poison said, "You should use less mental battles. No matter how powerful they are, they won't be able to see your secrets."
"Understood." Although the information obtained from Lao Duwu is limited, at least Qin Lang clearly knows that the spiritual practice method he inherited from Yin Wuhua may be the strongest spiritual practice method in the Buddhist sect. At the same time, Qin Lang also knew clearly that he could not easily fight spiritually with the people of the Buddha Sect. If you have to fight with people from the Buddhist sect in a spiritual fight, you must kill the opponent completely to avoid future troubles.
"Understanding is one thing, but doing it is another. I don't believe that you kid can kill all the Buddhists who are fighting with you. Hey... you still have the kindness of a woman." Old Poisonous Man He smiled and said, he is really just a disciple and a master.
"I am not a woman's benevolent person. I have my own principles for killing people." Qin Lang said.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, kid. I wonder if you can still stick to your principles when your head is broken one day." The old poisonous man smiled and hung up the phone. It was obvious that this old guy had a very happy life recently.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang began to worry about his condition.
In the spiritual battle, Qin Lang fought against Danba Xingyao and others, but fortunately he had killed them. As for Wang Xiongzhou and Pengyue Mountain, they were also dead, and they were not disciples of the Buddha Sect. After thinking carefully, Qin Lang suddenly thought of a flaw he had left:
It was Zen Master Zana from the religious association who was regarded as a distinguished guest by Xu Zhengguo.
Although this guy's spiritual power is not high, he must be a disciple of Buddhism, otherwise he would not be able to serve in the religious association openly.
"Whatever you are afraid of will happen to you." Unexpectedly, Qin Lang found trouble just after talking to the old poison.
Now, Qin Lang can only hope that Zen Master Zana's spiritual cultivation is too poor and he has not discovered Qin Lang's abnormality.
However, Qin Lang must now find this Zen Master Zana to determine whether he has exposed any flaws.
Qin Lang has just gained some experience in spiritual cultivation. He doesn't want to be targeted by the Buddhist sect at this time and strangled in the cradle.
Suddenly, Qin Lang understood why the old poisonous man was laughing on his mobile phone just now, because this old guy probably knew that once Qin Lang showed his flaws and was targeted by people from the Buddha Sect, I am afraid Qin Lang would have only one choice:
Go back to the mountains and forests!
"Could it be that Yin Wuhua was also forced into seclusion by the people of the Buddhist sect back then?" Qin Lang was filled with doubts. Although Yin Wuhua's mental strength had reached the peak of the world, it was difficult for him to beat four hands with two fists, not to mention that Yin Wuhua faced It is inevitable that there are many Buddhist masters in the entire Buddhist sect, so it is normal for Yin Wuhua to choose to live in seclusion.
"Damn it, I don't want to live in seclusion in the mountains and be an old virgin like the old poison!" Qin Lang snorted in his heart and decided to find Zen Master Zana and solve this flaw.
What Qin Lang calls "solve" is just to solve the problem. Although this Zen Master Zana is unpleasant, Qin Lang cannot possibly kill him just because he is showing off in front of his son. In that case, classmate Qin Lang will really become a devil.
After calling a taxi, Qin Lang went directly to the religious association of the autonomous prefecture.
The taxi stopped in front of a very impressive office building. When he got off the taxi, Qin Lang thought he was in the wrong place, but fortunately he saw a shining golden marble sign in front of this imposing building, which said "Hidden... "Qiang Autonomous Prefecture Religious Association" are several gold-plated characters.
"This place is simply more impressive than a government building." Unexpectedly, in an economically backward autonomous prefecture, this kind of religious organization is more impressive than any big city.
But when he thought about it carefully, Qin Lang was not surprised. It seemed that the more economically backward the place, the more prosperous religion was. For example, Tibetan areas are relatively backward in experience and strength, 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 one of the few magnificent buildings in the autonomous prefecture belonged to a religious association.
From this point of view, the number of Buddhist believers in the Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture is really quite large.
It may be because the religious association has a relatively high status in the autonomous prefecture that even the security guard guarding the door is very arrogant. However, after Qin Lang showed his military officer ID, the security guard immediately let Qin Lang go. This shows that the power of the gun cannot be ignored.
Entering the lobby of the religious association building, Qin Lang explained his purpose to a female staff member in the lobby.
"What? You want to see Zen Master Zana?" The female staff member looked Qin Lang up and down. "Comrade officer, you should know that Zen Master Zana is the vice president of our religious association. His schedule is full. It’s full. If you want to see him, I’d better make an appointment first.”
Qin Lang frowned, thinking that Zen Master Zana knew how to show off. However, Qin Lang naturally has his own way. So, he said to the female staff member: "Miss, I seem to know you..."
"Do you know me?" The woman subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Qin Lang, but just at this glance, the woman's eyes suddenly became blurred, and she said in a daze, "Oh, yes, I know you, You are a friend of Zen Master Zana... Do you want to see Zen Master Zana? He is in the Zen Room No. 2 on the seventh floor."
"Thank you." Qin Lang smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the elevator entrance.
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 number two.
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 bit out of place.
boom! boom!
Qin Lang knocked on the door of the room, and then heard an impatient voice from inside, "Who? Didn't I tell you that I won't see any guests today!"
"Where are the uninvited guests?" Qin Lang asked outside the door.
As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, the door of the office was quickly opened.
When Zen Master Zana saw Qin Lang, he was not panicked or angry. Instead, he showed humility and welcomed Qin Lang into his Zen room: "I really didn't expect that you would come here."