Interest, everything is for this damn interest.
What Guan Tailong, Ba Qing and others want is the method of using Qin Lang's decadent and dark poison, while Master Tufan wants to get the method of spiritual power practice.
Before Qin Lang opened his mouth, Zana's face changed drastically, because Zana did not tell Master Tufan the name of "Bright Bodhisattva Viewpoint", so Zana was worried that Qin Lang might misunderstand, so he hurriedly looked over to Qin Lang, but saw Qin Lang His face was surprisingly calm. Qin Lang said: "I don't know how Guru Tufan knows the idea of Guangming Bodhisattva?"
"Zana is one of the disciples of our Fakuang Temple. I have personally instructed him on his spiritual practice, so I know the depth of Zana's spiritual practice very well." Master Tufan said calmly.
"Damn! This old monk must have planted a spiritual mark on Zana!" Qin Lang suddenly realized this. It is a pity that it is too late to realize this now. Master Tufan has already learned the idea of the Light Bodhisattva from Zana. Fortunately, the idea of the Bright Bodhisattva is so upright that Guru Tufan will not be connected with the idea of the dark reincarnation of the heavens, otherwise Qin Lang may have been hunted down by Tantric people all over the world. Moreover, in this way, Guru Tufan would not doubt Qin Lang's identity.
After figuring out the reason, Qin Lang became more and more calm: "I didn't expect Master Tufan's spiritual cultivation to be so good, and I really admire it. Well, since Master Tufan wants to know the idea of Guangming Bodhisattva, I will fight against him." one time."
Qin Lang's hands are constantly forming various tantric handprints, his heart is toward the light, and he sees the Bodhisattva.
Master Tufan's eyes were piercing, and he followed Qin Lang to produce various tantric handprints, and seemed to have benefited a lot from this set of ideas of the Bright Bodhisattva.
After Qin Lang finished, Master Tufan did not finish, and continued to interpret these mantras and handprints again, and then closed his eyes to digest for a while before saying: "Bright Bodhisattva contemplates thoughts, his heart is directed towards the light, and he does not move as one. It is indeed a spiritual practice." I don’t know where Mr. Qin got it from?”
"Oh, my teacher claims to be from the Black Ear Temple, and his name is Nima Bake. He is the enlightenment teacher of my spiritual and kung fu practice." Qin Lang said solemnly. There is indeed a Tantric monk named Nima Bake in the Black Ear Temple. This is what Qin Lang learned from Suo Lang, but this Nima Bake has been missing for decades, and it would be better to use him as a cover .
"Your teacher is Nima Baka, no wonder... no wonder..." Master Tufan murmured, "So, you can be regarded as the authentic heir of our Tantra."
"My teacher didn't convert me—"
"That's just a formality." Tu Fan waved his hand and interrupted Qin Lang's words, "Since you have inherited the orthodox Zen skills of Tantric Buddhism, you are naturally a member of our Tantric Buddhism—by the way, the people of Xianzong seem to be unkind to you?"
"That man's name is Yan Chi, who is the president of this religious association." Qin Lang said, "I taught Zen Master Zana the method of spiritual practice, which made Zen Master Zana strengthen his heart. Monk Yan Chi seemed to feel threatened, and secretly He made trouble with me, and was wounded by me, so he called his companions to deal with me—”
"How unreasonable!" Master Tufan was furious, "Xianzong's people are too arrogant! They have grown in power over the years, and they dare to show off their might on this piece of land. They really deserve to die!"
"Yanchi is not worried about losing his position as the president of the religious association." Zana added, "At the beginning he was the president and I was the vice-president. On weekdays, he kept using things outside of him to corrode my Zen mind. Forget it, and we agreed at the beginning that Xianzong could not enter the autonomous prefecture to preach within ten years, but I think they can't wait any longer. Otherwise, why must he suppress me, why would he target Mr. Qin?"
"Yanchi... Xianzong—huh!" Master Tufan sneered, "I will let them know who is the master of this land—Zana, bring your phone number."
Zana hurriedly took out his mobile phone, handed both hands to Master Tufan, and Master Tufan dialed a number deftly, and then said: "I am Tufan, please come to the religious association immediately .In addition, invite Master Dawa and Master Pubu for me, and tell them that I have something important to discuss with them, which is related to the Sutra…”
Seeing Master Tufan's panic-stricken look, Qin Lang was very happy. It seems that what he thought was correct. The Buddhist sect is not monolithic. On the surface, the Tantric sect and the Xuan sect get along well, but secretly they are fighting endlessly. Only one The fuse can ignite the dispute between the two sides.
After finishing the phone call, Guru Tufan said to Qin Lang: "Mr. Qin, I think you should stay in the religious association for the past two days. Our Dharma Guardian King Kong of Fakuang Temple has already arrived here. Dare to trouble you! Otherwise, the old monk will definitely make them bear the wrath from the Tantric sect!"
"Then... this is not very good." Qin Lang pretended to be embarrassed, "How can I use my own selfishness to cause conflicts between Tantric and Sutra sects? I think...or I should go to Black Ear Temple to take refuge. I can hide from them, right? If it’s really not possible, I’ll hide in the mountains alone and see what they can do to me!”
Although Qin Lang's tone was very firm, his expression seemed a bit helpless, as if he was showing Master Tufan that the power of Tantrism was not as good as that of Xianzong, so he had to hide.
"Mr. Qin, no!" Master Tufan's tone became very firm, "On the land of the autonomous prefecture, our Tantric people have the final say. If a Tantric disciple is actually forced to live in seclusion in the mountains by the Xuanzong people, then How can we Tantric people gain a foothold in this land in the future! Mr. Qin, don’t mention the hidden words again!”
"This... well, then follow Master Tufan's arrangement." Qin Lang sighed, looking very worried. However, Qin Lang is very happy in his heart, because he realizes that the giant of the Buddhist sect is not unshakable. As long as he manages carefully and uses the contradiction between the teachings of the esoteric sect and the extrinsic sect, there is always a way to deal with and weaken the strength of the Buddhist sect. .
Of course, Qin Lang would not be so naive as to think that today's incident could cause a fight between the two sects of Xuan and Mi. Today's incident was just a temptation for Qin Lang, and he was very happy to see the collision between the two sects of Xuan and Mi. In addition, he likes his identity recognized by Master Tufan—
A true disciple of Master Nyima Baku, this status is really good.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
With Zana's permission, a lama walked into the office, saluted the three respectively, and said, "Master Tufan, Chan Master Zana, there is a gentleman below who wants to see Mr. Qin."
"How unreasonable! How dare you chase after me—" Master Tufan clapped one hand on the coffee table, furious, and the tea in the cup splashed out.
"Master, please calm down, forgive them for not daring to do anything here!" Zana hurriedly said, "I will accompany Mr. Qin in the afternoon, please wait here for a while, Master, I don't believe that Xianzong's people dare to do something here!"
"Okay, you go down together, lest they think that our tantra is showing weakness!" Master Tufan snorted coldly.