Although India was already known as a democratic country, there were some problems that they could never solve, and one of them was the problem of caste. What was caste? It was to divide people into different classes. Brahmins were the highest class, followed by Kshatriyas and Vaishas. The most unlucky were Sudras, whose status was almost the same as slaves.
Although India's system had changed, the authority of the Brahmins was still there, and it was still deeply rooted. This was because in the past, the Brahmins not only controlled the political power, but also controlled the faith.
Hinduism had a population of one billion believers, and 80% of them were believers in India. This also ensured that the Brahmin caste still had a very high status in India, and the Brahmin practitioners had an even higher status. They were even like gods in the hearts of their believers.
It was no exaggeration to say that these people had servants to serve them when they ate, drank, and went to the toilet. They didn't even need to wipe their buttocks when they went to the toilet. It was all the servants who served them with towels. Many outsiders did not understand this and thought that these servants were simply idiots, but for those who had been brainwashed by religion, it was difficult for outsiders to imagine what kind of terrifying things these people would do.
Religion could make people abandon their wives and children, it could make people mutilate themselves, and it could even make people risk their lives for it. Naturally, it could also make a person piously wipe the buttocks of the "god" and "good lord" in their hearts.
Of course, when both sides were willing, Qin Lang would not interfere. Right now, he just wanted to pay a visit to this Brahmin practitioner.
This person looked to be in his forties, but his real age was probably more than a hundred years old. At this moment, this person was sitting cross-legged like an old monk in meditation, but he was indeed wearing a graceful and luxurious silk robe. This had nothing to do with a monk who cultivated ascetically.
When Qin Lang's mental strength arrived in front of this person, this person finally sensed it. He suddenly opened his eyes and used his mental strength to send a warning to Qin Lang, "Who are you?"
"I should be asking you that." Qin Lang said, "You actually dared to cross the border to spy on my disciple, so I think you should give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, you will never have the chance to explain yourself."
"Are all the warriors of Hua Xia so arrogant?" This person's tone was somewhat disdainful. "The disciple you mentioned is originally a descendant of India, and if she becomes my disciple, she can also become a member of the Brahmin. She should know what this means. As a person from India, being able to become a member of the Brahmin is an unparalleled honor. Do you know what unparalleled honor is? Look at those inferior Sudras, they are my servants, and it is an honor for their families. be. If Dasvaya becomes my disciple, she will have a high status among the Brahmins. Her entire family and ancestors will be honored … "
"She doesn't want to become a member of the Brahmin Sect at all. Being my disciple is obviously more attractive than being a member of the Brahmin Sect." Qin Lang calmly said.
"You're just a wisp of spiritual power. How dare you talk to me like that!" The man snorted coldly as if he was going to suppress Qin Lang's spirit power. As a cultivator with great cultivation, he did not think that Qin Lang's spirit power had come to visit him, so he decided to act first and show Qin Lang his power.
"Oh, just a wisp of Mind Power?"
Qin Lang snorted coldly. With a thought, a black figure appeared out of thin air in front of this person. This black figure was Qin Lang's Yang Spirit.
The Yang Spirit was equivalent to a doppelganger of Qin Lang. Because it was a pure spiritual body, its speed of movement was extremely fast. With a thought, this spiritual body would naturally move as well.
"Yang Spirit!"
When this person saw Qin Lang's wisp of spiritual power suddenly condense into a physical body, he instantly knew that he had met a tough opponent. A martial artist with a Yang Spirit was someone who had reached the Vision Domain Realm. People that could reach this kind of cultivation were already considered peak experts of Hua Xia. These people also had a strong backer, usually a high elder of a super sect.
With a high cultivation and a strong backer, this kind of person was not good to provoke.
After vaguely guessing Qin Lang's background, this person was not as arrogant as before. He spoke to Qin Lang in an equal tone, "Being able to cultivate a Yang Spirit means that you are one of the top experts of Hua Xia, so you have the qualifications to stand on equal footing with me. Since that's the case, I'll get straight to the point. My name is Mosharan and I am a member of the Brahmin Divine Servants. In India, Brahmins are the highest caste, even the emperor is a level lower than us. We were born noble, but outsiders don't know that among the Brahmins, there is also the existence of a 'Divine Servant'. Divine Servant is because our ancestors were servants of Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu, so we have the aura of the gods flowing in our bodies. "
"Eh, I understand. You people are proud to serve the gods, proud to be the servants of the gods. Your servants are proud to serve you, the good lord and the noble Brahmin. However, no matter what your background is, what does it have to do with me? "Qin Lang bluntly interrupted this fellow called Mosharan.
"I just want to tell you that offending a member of the Brahmin Divine Servants is a very unwise choice. On the contrary, if you can take a step back, you will gain my friendship, and the friendship of the entire Hinduism."
"Let's not talk about friendship for now. You want to take away my disciple, this is not for friendship, what is it for?" Qin Lang said.
"For the future." Mosharan said, "Perhaps you should know something. We Brahmins believe that this world is only a dream of Brahma, and when Brahma wakes up, all of us, our world will collapse. But now, as a member of the Brahmin Divine Servants, we have already sensed that the great Brahma is about to wake up. When he wakes up, this world will completely collapse. Only us, the devout Divine Servants, or perhaps you, the peerless cultivators, can survive this calamity. As for Dashivaya, she is the daughter of India, she should become a member of the Divine Servants, and inherit my mantle. Moreover, if she becomes my disciple, she will have supreme glory in the whole of India, the whole of Brahmin! "
"I understand your explanation. Seeing that you don't have too much evil intentions, I will give you a chance. If you stop now, I can let bygones be bygones. By the way, I am the leader of Hua Xia Poisons, Qin Lang. "Qin Lang said.
"Heh! Hua Xia Poisons, Qin Lang — very good! You can wear out iron shoes in fruitless search, but by chance you find it without any effort! Since you are here today, don't even think of leaving! "
Mosharan sneered.
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