Chapter 770

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"How do you know that I am a descendant of the secret school or Buddha school?" Qin Lang asked a key question.

There are some people who practice secret school fingerprint and spiritual skills. How can the other side judge Qin Lang's identity?

"How do I know that?" The old poison's answer made Qin Lang laugh and cry, "what we poison sect are good at is poison, not spiritual practice. However, I don't know how the Buddhists can tell if you are a descendant of the Yin and the Hua, but I'm sure they will have a way to tell. "

"I wipe! You didn't say that! " Qin Lang said something speechless.

"In a word, you should be careful, at least not to fight with the Buddha's people." The old poison said, "you don't use the mental fighting method. They can't see your secret even if they are more powerful."

"I see." Although the information obtained from the old poisons is limited, at least Qin Lang clearly knows that the spiritual practice he inherited from Yin Wuhua may be the most powerful spiritual practice of Buddhism. At the same time, Qin Lang knew clearly that he could not easily fight with the spirit of Buddha. If we have to fight with Buddha's people's spirit, we must kill each other completely.

"It's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to do it. I don't believe that you can kill all the Buddhists fighting with you, hey You still have a woman's heart. " The old poison said with a smile that he was really only a master.

"I'm not a woman. I have my own principles for killing people." Qin Landau.

"I don't care about you, boy. I don't know if you can stick to the principle when you hold your head up one day." Old poison smiled and hung up the phone. Obviously, the old guy has been living a very happy life recently.

After hanging up, Qin Lang began to worry about his situation.

As for the spiritual fighting method, Qin Lang fought with Danba Xingyao and others, but fortunately, they have been killed. As for Wang Xiongzhou and Peng Yueshan, they also died, and they are not Buddhist disciples. After careful consideration, Qin Lang suddenly thought of one of his flaws:

is Zen master Zana of the religious association that Xu Zhengguo regarded as a VIP.

Although this guy's spiritual cultivation is not high, he must be a Buddhist disciple. Otherwise, he would not be able to serve in the religious association.

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

Now, Qin Lang can only hope that Zen master Zana's spiritual cultivation is too poor, and Qin Lang's abnormality has not been found.

However, Qin Lang must go to find the Zen master and make sure that he has any flaws.

Qin Lang has just learned something about spiritual practice. He doesn't want to be stared at by Buddhists at this time and then killed in the cradle.

Suddenly, Qin Lang understood why the old poison just laughed on his cell phone, because the old man probably knew that once Qin Lang showed his flaws and was stared at by the Buddhists, he would have only one choice:

hiding in the mountain forest!

"Was it that the people of Buddhism forced the people to go back to seclusion Qin Lang is full of doubts. Although Yin Wuhua's spiritual cultivation has reached the summit of the Jianghu, his two fists are invincible and his four hands are invincible. What's more, Yin Wuhua faces the whole Buddha sect. It's inevitable that the experts of Buddha sect are like clouds. So it's 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 an old poison!" Qin Lang hummed and decided to find Zen master Zana and solve the problem.

Qin Lang's so-called "solution" is only to solve problems. Although the Zen master Zana is not pleasant, Qin Lang can't kill him because he played in front of his son. In that case, Qin Lang has become a real 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 imposing office building. Qin Lang thought he had gone to the wrong place when he got off the bus. Fortunately, he saw a shiny marble sign in front of the imposing building, which said "religious association of Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture" in several gold-plated characters.

"This place is more magnificent than the * * building." I can't imagine that in the economically backward Autonomous Prefecture, this kind of religious organization is more elegant than any big city.

But on second thought, Qin Lang was not surprised. It seems that the more backward the economy is, the more prosperous the religion is. For example, the experience of Tibetan areas is relatively backward, but religion is the most prosperous place in China, and Potala Palace is a world-famous pilgrimage place.

To Qin Lang's surprise, these rare buildings in the Autonomous Prefecture are actually from religious associations.

So it seems that there are many Buddhists in Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture.

Maybe it's because the religious association's position in the autonomous prefecture is so high that even the guard at the gate is arrogant. However, after Qin Lang showed his officer card, the guard immediately released it to Qin lang. it can be seen that the power of the gun can't be ignored.

Entering the lobby of the religious association building, Qin Lang explained his intention to a female staff member in the lobby.

"What? You want to see Zen master Zana? " "Officer comrade, you should know that Zen master Zana is the vice president of our religious association. His schedule is full. If you want to see him, I'm afraid you should make an appointment first."

Qin Lang frowned, thinking that this Zen master Zana would talk about rehearsal. However, Qin Lang naturally has his own way. So he said to the female staff member, "Miss, I seem to know you..."

"You know me?" The woman subconsciously raised her head and looked at Qin Lang, but it was the Kung Fu of this eye that suddenly became confused. 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's on the seventh floor, in the second Zen room. "

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

When Qin Lang entered the elevator, the woman came back to her senses and said to herself, "who did I talk to just now?"

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

It's clearly a high-rise office, but there are two stone Buddha statues guarding the door at the door of this room, which seems a little incongruous.

Bang! Bang!

Qin Lang knocked on the door of the room, then heard an impatient voice inside, "who? Didn't I say that I didn't see my guest today? "

"And the uninvited?" Qin Lang asked outside the door.

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

When Zen master Zana saw Qin Lang, he didn't panic or get angry. Instead, he showed humility and welcomed Qin Lang into his meditation room: "I didn't expect that you would come here."