Chapter 995

Talent is determined by talent, and talent is created by environment.

From Jiang Xueqing's body, Qin Lang understood why there are fewer and fewer martial artists and practitioners. It's not that they lack the talent of cultivation, but that this environment is no longer suitable for cultivation.

The Tianling water body like Jiang Xueqing was almost buried, and even after taking two Tiandi Linggen pills, it didn't take effect completely. It was all because her body had gathered a lot of acquired impurities, and her meridians were completely blocked. If it wasn't for Qin Lang to wash, cut and refine the marrow for her and refine the body impurities, she couldn't practice at all.

However, when the impurities on Jiang Xueqing's body were completely refined, her natural water body showed an advantage over others. Although the power of water element she can control is not strong, she has been able to control the power of water element flexibly and freely. When controlling water element, Qin Lang felt that it was artistic and gave people a kind of enjoyment of beauty.

Jiang Xueqing is also gradually addicted to her talent, and gradually she feels that her body and the water element between heaven and earth seem to be perfectly integrated, which makes her body become like water.

Jiang Xueqing controls the water element and starts dancing. Suddenly, Jiang Xueqing seems to be a water spirit. Her body becomes as soft as water, as smooth as water, as changeable as water

Jiang Xueqing's dance of water is so beautiful that it's amazing. For a while, Qin Lang was infatuated with Jiang Xueqing's wonderful dance. Qin Lang knew that Jiang Xueqing would become famous at one stroke because of the awakening of her talent. Even blind people could feel the beauty of heaven and earth in her dance.

"Qin Lang, thank you!" At the end of a dance, Jiang Xueqing also fully felt the change of her body.

"You're my woman. That's all I should do." It's really what Qin Lang should do, but then he did what he shouldn't, because he couldn't help but want to taste the beauty of the natural water.

As a result, Qin Lang became addicted again, because he felt that his lower body seemed to be in the middle of the storm, which was really cool.

It was not until Qin Lang capsized in the rough sea that the battle ended.

Although they don't want to be separated from each other, they still need to do something, and Jiang Xueqing will also fly back to school. However, this does not mean that the relationship between the two is over, but the relationship between the two to another level.

In the cool autumn rain, Qin Lang sent Jiang Xueqing away and returned to the city again.

Before entering the city, Qin Lang received a call from guru Tupan.

After greeting Qin Lang for two times, guru Tu fan turned the topic to the right track: "Mr. Qin, through my mediation, the top level of the secret school has completely determined your identity as the secret school Dharma protector, because we don't know what you have to do with the poison school, we only know that you are the secret school Dharma protector - however, the top level also said that since you are the secret school The Dharma protector King Kong, then we should continue to work for the secret school. "

"I see." Qin Lang said, "do you want me to be a thug recently?"

"Ah Mr. Qin, he worked for the clans of Tantrism, not as a thug. " Guru Tupan smiled awkwardly. "But the more you can fight, the more valuable it is? The upper class of Tantrism will surely recognize your position more. "

"When?" Qin Lang knew that there was no way to push this battle, unless he didn't want the title and identity of the secret school Dharma protector King Kong. But at present, this identity is obviously useful for Qin Lang.

"Tomorrow." Guru Tupan said, "tomorrow morning, it will be in Xiyun temple."

"Xiyun temple?" Qin Lang was a little surprised, which made him think of Baima.

"Don't worry, I promised you that I would take good care of Baima and not let anyone touch her." Guru Tupan assured me. However, Qin Lang knows that this guarantee also has a period of validity. If Qin Lang and Tantrism completely face each other or lose the value of utilization, neither master Tupan nor master Dawa will give Qin Lang face again.

"This is my only requirement for Tantrism." Qin Lang replied that if guru Tupan doesn't take care of Baima, Qin Lang doesn't mind killing the old Lama himself.

After agreeing to the request of guru fan, Qin Lang had to rush to the Autonomous Prefecture immediately. After all, with Qin Lang's rank in the army, if there is no special task, he is not qualified to use the military helicopter at all.

Qin Lang drove all the way, and finally arrived in the Autonomous Prefecture in the afternoon. However, Qin Lang did not go to Xiyun temple, because he knew that once he moved into Xiyun temple, he would inevitably live with Baima. He did not want to continue to spend energy to cover up the "secret" between him and Baima.

Qin Lang lives in a small town nearest to Xiyun temple. However, the accommodation conditions were not very good. A pair of dog men and women in the next room were howling all night, as if they could not get through the wall panels.

Fortunately, Qin Lang's way of rest is not necessarily sleep. He can achieve the goal of rest by practicing the idea of the dark samsara of the heavens.

The next morning, Qin Lang was going to the Xiyun temple.

But when I got to the courtyard of the small hotel, I found several local hooligans surrounding his BMW car. A strong man led by him patted the car body and said, "I'm so rich, these Han dogs dare to come to Laozi's territory! Drive a luxury car, drive a powerful luxury car! "

Seeing this, the owner of the small hotel hurried away and said to the strong man, "brother Xiong, this is the guest's car. If you break it, I can't afford to pay for it."

"Damn it! If it's not your car, shut up! I think you are used to being a dog for the Han people, aren't you? " The strong man glared at the boss.

"No, brother Xiong, no matter what age, you have to work to eat. It's really not easy for me to open a small hotel. Don't get this car. I really can't afford it. " The owner of the small hotel kept saying good things to the strong man.

Qin Lang knew that the "brother Xiong" was not only a ruffian, but also a mentally disabled nationalist. The fool himself was idle, but he could not accept that other people lived better than him.

"Take your dirty hands away." Qin Lang said to brother Xiong.

"Oh, this is your boy's car? Damn it, a yellow boy drives a luxury car, better than brother Xiong. Brother has the final say. You should not think that the police will come to help you. Here, the police have to give brother Xiong some face. " Brother Xiong challenged Qin Lang.

"Oh?" Qin Lang sneered and said, "are you such a loser? More losers than my secret school Dharma protector King Kong

"Dharma protector? Are you the dharmapala of Tantrism? " Brother Xiong laughed, "if you protect the Dharma King Kong, I will be the Buddha!"

"How dare you blaspheme the Buddha? You are looking for the rhythm of death." Qin Lang sneered.

"Dying? I'm the king here. Can you move me? You'd better ask for more. " Brother Xiong roared.

But at this time, a group of lamas came over and an old Lama headed by them said to Qin Lang, "Qin Dharma protector, how can you live in such a small place? Hurry up and go up the mountain with me. "

"It was dark when I arrived here yesterday, and I stayed by the way. By the way, this ruffian not only provoked me, but also blatantly desecrated the Buddha. How do you usually punish this kind of person? " Qin Lang asked guru Tupan.

"Then go and offer sacrifices to the Buddha." Guru Tupan said lightly, "today is a big day. We always need a little sacrifice."