Talent determines talent, and environment creates talent.
From Jiang Xueqing's body, Qin Lang understands why there are fewer and fewer martial arts practitioners and comprehension practitioners. It's not because of lack of talent for cultivation, but because this environment is no longer suitable for cultivation.
A heavenly spirit water body like Jiang Xueqing was almost buried, and even after taking two heaven and earth spirit root pills, it did not fully take effect, all because her body had accumulated a large amount of acquired impurities, and her meridians had been completely blocked , if Qin Lang hadn't washed her essence and refined her body's impurities, she wouldn't have been able to practice at all.
But when the impurities in Jiang Xueqing's body were completely refined, her natural water body showed an advantage over others. Although the water element power she could control was not strong, she had already flexibly controlled the power of water element Freedom, when controlling the water element, Qin Lang felt that there was a kind of artistry, giving people a kind of beautiful enjoyment.
Jiang Xueqing was also gradually obsessed with her talent, and gradually she felt that her body and the water element between heaven and earth seemed to be perfectly integrated, which made her body become like flowing water.
Jiang Xueqing began to dance lightly while controlling the water element, suddenly Jiang Xueqing seemed to become a water spirit, her body became as soft as water, as smooth as water, as changeable as water...
Jiang Xueqing's water dance was so stunningly beautiful that even Qin Lang was obsessed for a while, completely obsessed with Jiang Xueqing's beautiful dance. Qin Lang knew that because of the awakening of talent, Jiang Xueqing would definitely become famous in one fell swoop, because even if he was blind, You can feel the beauty of the world in her dance.
"Qin Lang, thank you!" At the end of the dance, Jiang Xueqing also fully felt the changes in her body.
"You are my woman, this is what I should do." This is indeed what Qin Lang should do, but then he even did what he shouldn't do, because he couldn't help but want to taste it. Taste the beauty of natural bodies of water.
As a result, classmate Qin Lang became addicted again, because he felt that his lower body seemed to be caught in a stormy sea, and that feeling was really cool.
The battle didn't end until Qin Lang "turned over" in the stormy sea.
Although they don't want to be separated from each other, both of them still have things to do, and Jiang Xueqing has to fly back to school. However, this does not mean that the relationship between the two is over, but the relationship between the two has reached another level.
In the cool autumn rain, Qin Lang sent Jiang Xueqing away and returned to the city again.
Before entering the urban area, Qin Lang received a call from Master Tufan.
After greeting Qin Lang for a few words, Master Tufan changed the topic to the right track: "Mr. Qin, after my mediation, the upper echelons of the Tantric School have completely confirmed your identity as the Vajra Protector of the Tantric School, because we don't even know about you and the Poison Sect. What's the matter, we only know that you are the Vajra Protector of Tantric Buddhism—however, the people at the top have also said that since you are the Vajra Guardian of Tantric Buddhism, you should continue to work for Tantric Buddhism."
"I understand." Qin Lang said, "Do you want me to be a thug recently?"
"Heh...Mr. Qin, you are working for the sect of the Tantric School, not a thug." Master Tufan smiled awkwardly, "However, the more you can fight, the more valuable you are? The upper echelons of the Tantric School must be It will also recognize your status more."
"When?" Qin Lang knew that there was no way to shirk this battle, unless he didn't want the title and identity of the Vajra Protector of the Esoteric School. But for now, this identity is obviously useful to Qin Lang.
"Tomorrow." Master Tufan said, "Tomorrow morning, the place will be at Xiyun Temple."
"Xiyun Temple?" Qin Lang was a little surprised, which reminded him of Baima.
"Don't worry, I promised you that I will take good care of Baima and won't let anyone get involved." Guru Tufan assured him. However, Qin Lang knew that this guarantee was also valid. If Qin Lang completely turned against the Tantric Sect, or lost its use value, neither Tu Fan nor Master Dawa would give Qin Lang any more face.
"This is the only request I have for Tantra." Qin Lang replied, if Guru Tufan didn't take care of Baima, Qin Lang would not mind killing the old lama himself.
After agreeing to Master Tufan's request, Qin Lang had no choice but to rush to the autonomous prefecture immediately. After all, with Qin Lang's rank in the army, he was not qualified to use the army's helicopters if he had no special mission.
Qin Lang drove wildly all the way, and finally arrived in the autonomous prefecture in the afternoon, but Qin Lang did not go to Xiyun Temple, because he knew that once he stayed in Xiyun Temple, he would definitely live with Baima, and he didn't want to continue to waste energy to come Cover up the "secret" with Baima.
Qin Lang lived in a small town closest to Xiyun Temple. However, the accommodation conditions were not very good. A pair of dogs and men next door howled all night, as if they wished they could tear through the wall panels.
Fortunately, Qin Lang's way of rest is not necessarily sleep, he can achieve the purpose of rest by practicing the idea of the dark reincarnation of the heavens.
On the next morning, Qin Lang was ready to go to Xiyun Temple.
But when he arrived at the courtyard of the small hotel, he found a few local hooligans surrounding his BMW, and a strong man at the head patted the car and said, "Fuck, these Han dogs are really rich, and they dare to come to my BMW." The territory is arrogant! Drive a luxury car, drive a crazy luxury car!"
Seeing this, the owner of the small hotel hurried over and said to the strong man, "Brother Xiong, this is a customer's car. If you break it, I won't be able to pay for it."
"Damn it! It's not your car, so you just shut up! I see that you are used to being a dog to the Han people, aren't you?" The strong man gave the boss a hard look.
"No, brother Xiong, no matter what era it is, you have to work to eat. It's really not easy for me to open a small hotel, so don't get this car, I really can't afford it." The owner of the small hotel repeatedly asked This strong man speaks well.
Qin Lang knew that this "Brother Xiong" in front of him was not only a local ruffian, but also a brain-dead nationalist. This idiot was doing nothing by himself, but he couldn't accept that other people had a better life than him.
"Get your dirty hands away." Qin Lang shouted to Brother Xiong.
"Hey, this is your kid's car? Damn, a yellow-haired kid actually drives a luxury car, and my life is better than Brother Xiong. However, this is not the territory of the Han people. This is what I, Brother Xiong, said Forget it, don’t think that the police will come to help you. Here, the police have to give me some face for Brother Xiong.” Brother Xiong challenged Qin Lang.
"Oh?" Qin Lang said with a sneer, "Are you so stupid? Even better than me, the Vajra Protector of the Tantric School?"
"Dharma Protector King Kong? Are you the Dharma Protector King Kong of Esoteric Buddhism?" Brother Xiong laughed, "If you are the Dharma Protector King Kong, I would be the Buddha!"
"How dare you blaspheme the Buddha, you are courting death." Qin Lang sneered.
"Looking for death? Here, Lao Tzu is Wang Fa. Can you touch me? You should ask for more blessings." Brother Xiong roared angrily.
But at this moment, a group of lamas came over, and an old lama at the head said to Qin Lang: "Guardian Qin, why do you live in such a small place? Go quickly and go up the mountain with me."
"It was getting dark when I arrived here yesterday, so I stayed here by the way. By the way, this bastard not only provoked me, but also blatantly blasphemed the Buddha. How do you usually punish this kind of person?" Qin Lang asked Master Tufan asked.
"Then go and make an offering to the Buddha." Master Tufan said flatly, "Today is a big day, and some offerings are always needed."