"What a melodramatic story." Qin Lang said, "Is this a legend or true?"
"It should be true." Guru Tu Fan didn't understand why Qin Lang would doubt this.
"I'm just thinking, even without this reason, the Xian and Mi Sects wouldn't be able to coexist peacefully, right? If both sides wanted to resolve their grievances, would the hatred have lasted for so many years? "Qin Lang's question hit the nail on the head.
Although the doctrines of the Xian and Mi sects were different, they were still under the banner of the Buddhist Sect. In the end, they were all disciples of the Buddhist Sect. The scriptures of the Buddhist Sect never advocated retribution, but the Xian and Mi sects were all disciples of the Buddhist Sect. They had always retribution. Qin Lang, who was an outsider, could clearly see this.
"Uh … Mr Qin, you don't have to think about resolving the grievances. The point is, we, the Tantra, have lost twice in a row in this Buddhist scripture discussion, so this time it's bound to be very intense. Mr Qin, if you get involved in this, I'm afraid it'll be very troublesome. "
"Then, can I not go?"
"You can't!" Guru Tu Fan hurriedly said, "If you don't go, you won't only offend Living Buddha Jeb, you'll offend the entire Tantra. You should know that everyone in the Tantra knows that you've just become the Guardian Vajra of the Prison, and you can be said to have an illustrious reputation. If you run away at the last minute, it'll be an embarrassment to the entire Tantra — But, Mr Qin, if you really don't want to go, there's a way. "
"What way?"
"Mr Qin, as long as your realm is raised to the level of Martial Sage, or you're completely crippled of your martial arts, you don't have to go. For example, people like me don't have to worry about Buddhist scripture discussion. "
"Why can't I go at the level of Martial Sage?" Qin Lang was a little curious.
"This is because I'm worried that the conflict between both sides will intensify. You also know the importance of Saints to a sect. Once a Saint is lost, it'll be a considerable blow to the sect. Moreover, the destruction caused by a Martial Sage in a fierce battle is too terrifying. This is also a consideration. "Guru Tu Fan patiently explained to Qin Lang. It could be seen that although Guru Tu Fan was a little worried for Qin Lang, he still hoped that Qin Lang would not refuse this "exchange activity" of Buddhist scripture discussion, because once Qin Lang refused, he might immediately become a "Traitor" of Tantra. In that case, Tur Fan and Dawa would definitely be unlucky as.
As for Guru Pubu, he was not involved in Qin Lang's matter. In Guru Tufan's opinion, he should be "lucky". If Guru Pubu also attended Qin Lang's conferring ceremony this time, he was afraid that he would also become an abandoned pawn in the eyes of Living Buddha Jeb.
"Really? If I advance to the Martial Sage Realm, I won't have to participate? "Qin Lang seemed to have an idea. Living Buddha Jeb and the others wanted to trick him, but how could Qin Lang be tricked so easily?
After getting an affirmative answer from Guru Tu Fan, Qin Lang quickly gave an answer to the Tantra monk. He would definitely go!
This time, the discussion of Buddhist scriptures was to take place three days later, and the location was Fengzhe Temple in Tibet.
After Qin Lang agreed, the Tantra monk told Qin Lang that the plane tickets had been booked. It seemed that the Tantra monks were quite considerate in terms of logistics.
The plane flew directly to Lhasa, and Qin Lang sat in the first class.
After boarding the plane, Qin Lang closed his eyes to rest, preparing to think about what to do once he reached Tibet.
However, at this time, a fat middle-aged man in the cabin was constantly harassing the flight attendant. "Miss, you're young this year … Do you have a boyfriend? My name is Bawangde … Do you like riding horses? I have three thousand horses at home … "
The flight attendant didn't seem to have a particularly good impression of this Tibetan tycoon. She gently and firmly dispelled his bad intentions, but this guy's face was really longer than a horse's face. One moment, he asked for this thing, the next moment, he asked for that thing. It was clear that he wanted to pester the other party.
Pa!
At this time, the wine of the Tibetan tycoon flew out of the wine glass and fell on Qin Lang's clothes, but this guy didn't seem to see it. Not only did he not apologize to Qin Lang, but he continued to act crazy under the influence of alcohol. Instead, the flight attendant kept apologizing to Qin Lang.
"Why are you apologizing to him! It's just a piece of clothing. How much is it … I'll compensate him! " The tycoon named Bawangde took out a small stack of money from his wallet and threw it directly on Qin Lang.
Before Qin Lang could answer, the flight attendant hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, sir. I've dirtied your clothes. I know your clothes are very expensive. It's a Dios brand, right? It's said that it's tens of thousands of yuan. I'm really sorry."
In fact, Qin Lang himself didn't know how much these brands of clothes were worth. Anyway, they were all chosen by Ren Meili last time. She said that since they were all clothes, he had to take care of his shop.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Lang said with a smile to the flight attendant, then turned to the Tibetan tycoon and said, "Please take your money back. You owe me an apology."
"Apologize? Why should I apologize to a Han dog like you? Take this money as compensation for your dry cleaning! " The Tibetan tycoon snorted coldly. Seeing the flight attendant busy wiping the wine stains on Qin Lang's clothes, his heart was burning with anger, "You brat! When you get off the plane, you won't even know how you died! "
"Sir, please pay attention to your language!" Out of professional habit, the flight attendant stood up to stop the tycoon from saying dirty words.
"Humph!" The Tibetan tycoon snorted coldly, "Unappreciative woman! You only know how to please a rich man. Don't think that I don't know what kind of person you are! "
"You …" Although the flight attendant was very angry, she had to bear with the customer's attitude. During the rest of the journey, the tycoon Bawangde finally calmed down. However, his murderous intent towards Qin Lang was getting stronger and stronger.
However, Qin Lang would never regard a local tycoon as his opponent. Therefore, he didn't care at all. He continued to meditate quietly on his seat, thinking about his action plan after arriving at Tibet.
After an unknown amount of time, the flight attendant came over to remind Qin Lang to fasten his seat belt. This was because the plane was about to land.
Qin Lang woke up from his meditation. The plane landed smoothly.
After the plane landed, the air stewardess walked over and whispered to Qin Lang, "When you get out of the airport, you must be careful of the Tibetan locals. These people dare to do anything — this is my phone number. If you need anything, you can call me."
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