Text Chapter 995 Sacrifice

Talent determines talents, and environment creates talents.

From Jiang Xueqing, Qin Lang understood why there are fewer and fewer martial arts practitioners and cultivators today. It is not that they lack the talent for cultivation, but that the environment is no longer suitable for cultivation.

A body of heavenly spirit water like Jiang Xueqing was almost buried, and even after taking two heaven and earth spirit root pills, they were not fully effective. This was all because her body had accumulated a large amount of acquired impurities, and her meridians had been completely blocked. , if Qin Lang hadn't cleaned her essence and refined her body's impurities, she wouldn't have been able to practice at all.

But when the impurities in Jiang Xueqing's body were completely refined, her natural water body showed an advantage over others. Although the power of the water element she could control was not strong, she could already control the power of the water element flexibly. The freedom to control the water element makes Qin Lang feel artistic and gives people a beautiful enjoyment.

Jiang Xueqing gradually became addicted to her talent, and gradually she felt that her body and the water element between heaven and earth seemed to be perfectly integrated, which made her body become like running water.

Jiang Xueqing began to dance gracefully while controlling the water element. Suddenly Jiang Xueqing seemed to have turned into a water elf. Her body became as soft as water, as smooth as water, and as changeable as water...

Jiang Xueqing's water dance was so stunningly beautiful that even Qin Lang was obsessed with it. He was completely addicted to Jiang Xueqing's wonderful dance. Qin Lang knew that because of the awakening of his talent, Jiang Xueqing would definitely become famous in one fell swoop, because even if he is blind, You can all feel the beauty of heaven and earth contained in her dancing posture.

"Qin Lang, thank you!" After the dance ended, Jiang Xueqing completely felt the changes in her body.

"You are my woman, this is what I should do." This is indeed what Qin Lang should do, but then he even did the things he shouldn't do because he couldn't help but want to taste it. Taste the beauty of a natural body of water.

As a result, classmate Qin Lang was addicted again, because he felt that his lower body seemed to be caught in the stormy waves. The feeling was so good.

This battle didn't end until Qin Lang "capsized" in the stormy waves.

Although they don't want to separate from each other, they both have things to do, and Jiang Xueqing has to fly back to school. However, this does not mean that the relationship between the two is over, but that the relationship between the two has reached another level.

In the cool autumn rain, Qin Lang sent Jiang Xueqing away and returned to the city again.

Before entering the city, Qin Lang received a call from Master Tufan.

After greeting Qin Lang, Master Tufan changed the topic to the right track: "Mr. Qin, through my mediation, the upper echelons of the Tantric Sect have completely determined your identity as the Tantric Protector Vajra, because we don't know anything about you and the Poison Sect. What's the connection? We only know that you are the Vajra Protector of the Tantric Sect - but the people at the top have also said that since you are the Vajra Protector of the Tantric Sect, you should continue to serve the Tantric Sect."

"I understand." Qin Lang said, "Do you want me to be a thug recently?"

"Ha...Mr. Qin, you work for the tantric sect, and you are not considered a thug." Master Tufan smiled awkwardly, "But, the better you are at fighting, the more valuable you are, isn't it? The upper echelons of the tantric sect, I will definitely recognize your status more."

"When?" Qin Lang knew that there was no way to shirk this battle, unless he no longer wanted the title and identity of this Tantric Dharma Protector. But for now, this identity is obviously of some use to Qin Lang.

"It will be tomorrow." Master Tufan said, "Tomorrow morning, the location will be Xiyun Temple."

"Xiyun Temple?" Qin Lang was a little surprised, which reminded him of Baima.

"Don't worry, I promised you that I will take good care of Pema and won't let anyone get involved." Master Tufan assured you. However, Qin Lang knew that this guarantee also had an expiration date. If Qin Lang completely fell out with the Tantric Sect, or lost its use value, neither Tufan nor Master Dawa would give Qin Lang face again.

"This is my only request for Tantric Buddhism." Qin Lang replied. If Master Tufan does not take care of Pema, Qin Lang would not mind killing the old lama with his own hands.

After agreeing to Master Tufan's request, Qin Lang had no choice but to rush to the autonomous prefecture immediately. After all, with Qin Lang's rank in the army, he was not qualified to use the army's helicopters without special tasks.

Qin Lang drove all the way and finally arrived in the autonomous prefecture in the afternoon. However, Qin Lang did not go to Xiyun Temple because he knew that once he moved into Xiyun Temple, he would definitely live with Baima, and he did not want to continue to waste his energy. Cover up the "secret" between you and Baima.

Qin Lang settled in a small town closest to Xiyun Temple. However, the accommodation conditions were not very good. The dog man and woman next door were howling all night, as if they wanted to break through the wall panels.

Fortunately, Qin Lang's way of rest is not necessarily sleeping. He can achieve the purpose of rest by practicing the concept of dark reincarnation of the heavens.

The next morning, Qin Lang was ready to go to Xiyun Temple.

But when he arrived in the courtyard of the small hotel, he found several local gangsters surrounding his BMW. A strong man in the lead patted the car and said: "Fuck, these Chinese dogs are so rich, they actually dare to come to my place." The territory is arrogant! Drive a luxury car, drive a crazy luxury car!"

Seeing this, the owner of the small hotel hurried over and said to the strong man: "Brother Xiong, this is the guest's car. If you damage it, I can't afford to pay for it."

"Damn it! It's not your car, so shut up! I think you're used to being a dog for the Han people, right?" The strong man glared at the boss.

"No, Brother Xiong, no matter what age you are, you have to work if you want to eat. It's really not easy for me to open a small hotel. Please don't get this car. I really can't afford the compensation." The owner of the small hotel said repeatedly The strong man said good things.

Qin Lang knew that the "Brother Xiong" in front of him was not only a hooligan, but also a brain-dead nationalist. This fool himself was idle, but he could not accept that others had a better life than him.

"Take your dirty hands away." Qin Lang shouted to Brother Xiong.

"Oh, this is your boy's car? Damn it, a yellow-haired boy actually drives a luxury car. My life is better than Brother Xiong's. However, this is not the territory of the Han people. This is my Brother Xiong's place. Forget it, don’t think that the police will come to help you. Here, the police have to give Brother Xiong some face." Brother Xiong challenged Qin Lang.

"Oh?" Qin Lang sneered, "Are you so bad? Are you even more bad than me, the Vajra Protector of the Tantric Sect?"

"Dharma Protector Vajra? Are you the Dharma Protector Vajra of the Tantric Sect?" Brother Xiong laughed loudly, "If you were the Dharma Protector Vajra, I would be the Buddha!"

"How dare you blaspheme the Buddha? You are seeking death." Qin Lang sneered.

"Looking for death? I am the king here. Can you touch me? You'd better ask for your own blessings." Brother Xiong roared angrily.

But at this moment, a group of lamas came over, and an old lama led by him said to Qin Lang: "Guardian Qin, why do you live in such a small place? Leave quickly and go up the mountain with me."

"It was dark when I got here yesterday, so I stopped by the way. By the way, this gangster not only provoked me, but also blatantly blasphemed the Buddha. How do you usually punish such people?" Qin Lang asked Master Tufan asked.

"Then go and offer sacrifices to Buddha." Master Tufan said calmly, "Today is a big day, and we always need some sacrifices."