Chapter 1379

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"It's a dog blood story." Qin Lang said, "is this a legend or a truth?"

"It should be true." Guru Tu fan did not understand why Qin Lang suspected this.

"I'm just thinking that even if there is no such cause, there is no way for the two clans to coexist peacefully, right? If both sides have the idea of resolving their enmity, can hatred last for so many years? " Qin Lang asked the key.

Although the doctrines of the two schools of Xianmi are different, they are all under the leadership of the Buddhists. In the final analysis, they are all disciples of the Buddhists. The Buddhist scriptures and righteousness never publicize the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribution of the retribut.

"Er Mr. Qin, you don't have to think about how to resolve the hatred. The point is that we have lost two times in the Buddhist Scripture discussion, so this time is destined to be very fierce. Mr. Qin, I'm afraid it's very troublesome for you to get involved in this matter. "

"Then can I not go?"

"No!" Master Tupan hurriedly said, "if you don't go, it's not Jeb living Buddha who offends, but the whole secret school. You should know that the secret school knows that you are the new guard King Kong of the prison. You are famous. If you run away, it will embarrass the whole secret school. However, if you really don't want to go, Mr. Qin has a way. "

"What can I do?"

"As long as Mr. Qin's realm is promoted to the level of martial saint, or you have completely abandoned your martial arts, you don't have to go. For example, people like me don't have to worry about talking about sutras. "

"Why don't you go to wusheng level?" Qin Lang is curious.

"This is not to worry about the intensification of conflicts between the two sides. You also know the importance of saints to a religious sect. Once a saint is lost, the blow to the clan is quite great. What's more, the damage caused by the warrior at the level of martial Saint during the fierce war is really terrible. This is also a consideration. " Guru Tu fan patiently explained to Qin Lang. It can be seen that although guru Tupan was worried about Qin Lang, he still hoped that Qin Lang would not refuse this "exchange activity" of Buddhist scriptures, because once Qin Lang refused, he might immediately become a "traitor" of Tantrism. In that case, Tuban and Dawa will certainly follow.

As for guru Pu Bu, he was not involved in Qin Lang's affairs. In guru Tu fan's opinion, he was lucky. If guru Pu bu also attended the ceremony of Qin Lang's canonization this time, I'm afraid that he would also become the abandoned son in the eyes of Jabu living Buddha.

"Is it? If the realm is upgraded to the level of martial saint, you can not participate in it? " Qin Lang seems to have an idea in mind. Jeb living Buddha these people want to pit him, but Qin Lang is so easy to be pit.

After getting a positive reply from guru Tupan, Qin Lang quickly replied to the tantric monk: he must go!

The Buddhist scriptures were discussed three days later in fengzhe temple in Tibetan area.

After Qin Lang agreed, the tantric monk told Qin Lang that the air tickets had been booked. It seems that the tantric was considerate in terms of logistics services.

The plane flew directly to Lhasa, and Qin Lang was in first class.

After getting on the plane, Qin Lang closed his eyes and prepared to consider how to act after considering the Tibetan area.

However, at this time, a middle-aged fat man in the cabin is constantly harassing the flight attendant: "Miss, you are young this year Do you have a boyfriend My name is bawangde Do you like riding? There are three thousand horses in my family... "

The stewardess didn't seem to have a special liking for the Tibetan local tyrant. She gently and resolutely dispelled the other side's bad intentions. But the guy's face is really longer than that of a horse. She wanted something like this and drink something like that. She clearly wanted to pester the other side.

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at this time, the wine of the local tyrant in the Tibetan area flew out of the wine glass and fell on Qin Lang's clothes. However, this guy didn't seem to see it. Instead of apologizing to Qin Lang, he continued to play the fool with his wine, instead, the stewardess kept apologizing to Qin Lang.

"Sorry to him! It's just a dress. How much is it I will accompany him! " The local tyrant, who was called bawangde, took a small pile of money out of his wallet and threw it on Qin Lang.

Qin Lang didn't answer. The stewardess hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, sir. I've soiled your clothes. I know your clothes are very expensive. It's Dios brand. It's said that there are tens of thousands of them. I'm really sorry."

In fact, Qin Lang doesn't know how much the clothes of these brands are worth. Anyway, Ren Meili chose them for him last time, saying that they are all clothes, so he should take care of his own shop.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Lang said with a smile to the hot eyed stewardess, then turned to the Tibetan local tyrant and said, "please take your money back. You owe me an apology."

"Apologize? What's your apology for being a poodle? These money should accompany to give you dry cleaning fee! " The Tibetan local tyrant snorted coldly. Seeing the stewardess busy wiping the wine stains on Qin Lang's body, he was even more furious, "Stinky boy! When you get off the plane, you don't know how to die! "

"Sir, please pay attention to your language!" The stewardess, out of her professional habit, stood up to stop the local tyrant from uttering foul language.

"Hum!" The Tibetan local tyrant snorted, "a woman who doesn't know how to praise! Just to please the rich man, don't think I don't know what you are! "

"You -" although the flight attendant was very angry, but in line with the attitude of customer first, she also endured. During the next journey, the local tyrant finally calmed down, but his murderous attitude towards Qin Lang became stronger and stronger.

But Qin Lang didn't regard a local local tyrant as his opponent at all, so he didn't care at all. He continued to meditate quietly in his seat, thinking about the action arrangement after arriving at the Tibetan area.

I don't know how long it took for the flight attendant to remind Qin Lang to fasten his seat belt, because the plane was about to land.

Qin Lang wakes up from meditation and the plane lands smoothly.

After the plane landed, the flight attendant came over and said softly to Qin Lang, "when you leave the airport, you must be careful of the local people in the Tibetan area. These people dare to do anything - this is my phone. If you need it, please call me." When miss

attendants left, Qin Lang had a pink note on her hand, and there was a faint smell of perfume on it.