Juvenile Medical God

"How do people of Tantric or Buddhism know that I am a descendant of Yinwuhua?" Qin Lang asked a key question.

There are many people who practice tantric fingerprints and spiritual exercises. How does the other party judge Qin Lang's identity?

"How do I know this question?" The old poison's answer made Qin Lang cry. "Our poison sect is good at poison, but not spiritual practice. However, I don't know how the Buddhist sect distinguishes you from a gloomy descendant, but I can be sure that they must be able to tell. "

"I wipe it! You haven't said that!" Qin Lang said a little.

"In short, you have to be careful that at least you don't easily engage in spiritual struggling with the people of Buddhism." The old poison said, "You rarely use mental struggling, even if they are even more powerful, they will not see your secret."

"Understood." Although the information obtained from the old poison is limited, at least Qin Lang knows clearly that the spiritual practice he inherited from Yin Wuhua may be the strongest spiritual practice of Buddhism.At the same time, Qin Lang also knew clearly that he couldn't easily fight the spirit of Buddhism.If you have to fight against Buddhism spiritually in a desperate situation, then you must completely kill the other party to prevent future troubles.

"Understanding is one thing, but doing it is another. I don't believe that your kid can kill all the Buddhists who fight with you, hey ... your kid still has the kindness of a woman." Old poison Laughing, it really is only Moruo Shi.

"I am not a woman's benevolence. I have my own principles for killing." Qin Lang said.

"Too lazy to take care of your boy, when you are holding your head broken, someday, I don't know if you can still stick to the principle." The old poison hung up the phone with a smile, obviously this old guy had a very bad life in recent days.

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

Qin Lang fought against Danba Xingyao and others in the spirit of fighting, but fortunately he has been beheaded. As for Wang Xiongzhou and Peng Yueshan, they also died, and they are not disciples of Buddhism.After careful consideration, Qin Lang suddenly thought of a flaw he left behind:

It is Zen Master Zana who is regarded by Xu Zhengguo as a guest of honor.

Although this guy's spiritual strength is not high, he must be a disciple of the Buddhism, otherwise it is impossible to serve in the religious association in a state of majesty.

"I'm really afraid of encountering anything." Unexpectedly, Qin Lang found trouble just after talking to the old poison.

Now, Qin Lang can only hope that this Zen Master's spiritual strength is too poor, and Qin Lang's anomaly has not yet been discovered.

However, Qin Lang must now go to this Zhana master to determine whether he has revealed any flaws.

Qin Lang has just experienced spiritual practice now. He does n’t want to be stared at by Buddhism at this time, and then strangled in the cradle.

Suddenly, why does Qin Lang understand why the old poison just laughed on the phone just now, because this old guy probably knows that once Qin Lang reveals a flaw and is stared at by Buddhism, I am afraid that Qin Lang has only one choice:

Guiyin Mountain Forest!

"Did Yin Wuhua also be forced to hide by Buddhism?" Qin Lang was puzzled. Although Yin Wuhua's spiritual strength reached the peak of the rivers and lakes, but his fists were invincible, not to mention the fact that Yin Wuhua faced It is inevitable that the entire Buddhism and the masters of Buddhism are like clouds, so it is normal for Yin Wuhua to choose seclusion.

"Damn, I don't want to hide in the mountains and be an old virgin like old poison!" Qin Lang snorted and decided to find Zen Master Zana to solve this flaw.

Qin Lang's so-called "solution" just solves the problem.Although this Zhana Master was not pleased, Qin Lang couldn't kill him because he was in front of his son.In that case, Qin Lang could really become the devil.

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

The taxi was parked in front of a very impressive office building. When he got off the bus, Qin Lang thought he had taken the wrong place, but fortunately he saw a golden marble sign in front of this impressive building, which said "Tibetan" "Qiang Autonomous Prefecture Religious Association" a few gilded characters.

"This place is more impressive than the ** building." Unexpectedly, the economically backward autonomous prefecture, this kind of religious organization is more impressive than any big city.

However, if you think about it carefully, Qin Lang is not surprised. It seems that the more economically backward, the more prosperous the religion.For example, in the Tibetan area, the experience is relatively backward, but religion is the most prosperous place in China. The Potala Palace is a world-famous pilgrimage place.

What surprised Qin Lang was that the rare style building in the autonomous prefecture turned out to be a religious association.

From this perspective, the number of Buddhists in Tibet and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture is really a lot.

Probably because the status of the religious association in the autonomous prefecture is so high that even the guards guarding the gate are extremely arrogant. However, after Qin Lang showed the officer ’s certificate, the security guard immediately released Qin Lang, showing that the power of the gun cannot be ignored.

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

"What? Do you want to see Master Zana?" The female staff looked at Qin Lang from the beginning. "Comrade officer, you should know that Master Zana is the vice president of our religious association. His schedule is full. Full, if you want to see him, I'm afraid I have to make an appointment first. "

Qin Lang frowned, thinking that this Zhana master would speak out.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 raised her head subconsciously and looked at Qin Lang, but it was the kung fu of this one. The woman's eyes suddenly became confused. She said in a daze, "Oh, yes, I know you, Are you a friend of Zen Master Zana ... Do you want to see Zen Master Zana, he is in the Zen Room on the second floor on the seventh floor. "

"Thank you." Qin Lang smiled slightly and turned to walk towards the elevator.

After Qin Lang entered the elevator, the woman recovered and said to herself, "Who did I talk to?"

When the elevator reached the seventh floor, Qin Lang came to the door of Room 2.

This is obviously a high-rise office, but there are two stone Buddha statues in the doorway of this room, which seems a bit uncoordinated.

boom!boom!

Qin Lang knocked on the door of the room, and then heard an impatient voice ringing inside, "Who? Did n’t I say that, this Zen Master is not here today!"

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

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

When Zen Master Zan saw Qin Lang, he was not panicked or angry, but instead showed Qin Lang Qin Lang into his Zen room: "I didn't expect you to come here."