"Sir, do you need any other services?" After bringing Qin Lang to the door of the room, the waiter looked at Qin Lang and said.
"Oh?" Qin Lang became interested. This world is really a bit strange: "Tell me what other services there are and what services I need."
"Sir, I can tell at a glance that you are not a local." The waiter boasted in front of Qin Lang, but his attitude did not change at all because of Qin Lang's protective magical robes: "We have everything here, look.
You are so majestic that you don't need to think about it to know that you are not an ordinary person."
"So?" Qin Lang became interested.
"So, you need technicians." The waiter clapped his hands and continued: "Sir, you don't know something. The technicians in our store are famous all over the place. They will definitely make you want to die."
As he said that, the waiter in the shop actually winked at Qin Lang, and showed a look on his face that every man could understand: "It's a pity that the villain has no money. Otherwise, I will definitely hire Technician Zhao to save her."
It’s so tiring running around every day.”
"Pfft?" Qin Lang was stunned, looking at the infatuation on the waiter's face in disbelief.
"I don't need anything. You can go. Don't disturb me without my instructions!" After saying this, Qin Lang directly opened the door and walked in. After he closed the door, he murmured to himself:
"The world is really crazy."
"Oh, sir, it's really strange that Technician Zhao finally had a day off, but he didn't use it!" Outside the door, the waiter shook his head in confusion, then turned and went downstairs: "Oh my God, I actually forgot to ask for money."
"Forget it, the clothes you see are so luxurious, you should have a lot of money. If you go there rashly, it will be difficult to make the guests unhappy."
Not long after, Qin Lang lay on the bed and looked at the sign in his hand, and he gradually fell into deep thought.
The formation above is very strange. It not only contains small defensive formations but also contains many restrictions.
It's like restricting Qin Lang's cultivation, and his mental power is like the suppression of this world. Otherwise, how could Qin Lang's vast and sea-like spiritual power of the Immortal Master be restricted by the formation on the small sign?
Time passed little by little, and an hour later, Qin Lang suddenly clapped his hands: "Have you forgotten such a simple formation?"
Qin Lang looked at the formation on this sign by searching the memory of the Immortal Lord in his mind, but he did not find any useful clues. However, when he noticed the Lu Kurong Sacred Tree, Qin Lang suddenly realized it.
This formation turned out to be one of Chi You's Taoist techniques, and it was not that sophisticated. It was a medium-level formation that could be directly transformed by the Withered Sacred Tree.
With a thought, Qin Lang transformed the withered sacred tree with some difficulty. The suppression of spiritual power in this world is really too powerful. This is Qin Lang, a monk with terrifying spiritual power. If it were another monk, it would really be impossible.
There is a feeling of powerlessness in the face of mountains of gold and silver but not being able to get even a cent.
The Withered Sacred Tree had just come out, and its tree body, which was full of cracks, was slowly recovering. Although the speed was very slow, some of the slowest, it was repairing itself. The speed of this natural recovery was directly increased by nearly a hundred times.
As for the sign placed on the bed, it was emitting fluorescence at this time, and these fluorescences were floating in the direction of the withered sacred tree. After a short time, the mysterious feeling given by this sign disappeared and became
It has become the most common wood.
It's like a well-dressed person taking off his gorgeous appearance and then being thrown into the crowd, that kind of inconspicuous feeling.
At this moment, the restraint that had been hanging on Qin Lang disappeared, and the powerful feeling returned to his body. Of course, the suppressed mental power did not change at all.
"It's really a strange world." Qin Lang murmured to himself. After all the true energy disappeared from his palm, he left the restaurant directly. The waiter downstairs was completely unaware of it.
"Old monk, let me tell you, people live to defy heaven, live forever, and be free." At this time, the debate between the old monk and the Taoist priest has not ended yet, but it can be seen that the current Taoist priest seems to be trapped in
Downwind.
"Immortality? It's ridiculous. I'm here to ask you, after you were born, your first thought was immortality or fear?" The old monk looked at the Taoist priest calmly.
"You, you old monk, are just making trouble unreasonably. Immortality is our pursuit!" The Taoist priest stood up with a loud sound, feeling as if he was blowing his beard and staring.
"My Buddha is merciful. If you are willing to convert to Buddhism, the poor monk would not mind being your guide!" The old monk had a faint smile on his face, and the white eyebrows on his face fluttered in the wind.
"Master, let me ask, what is suffering?" At this time, a voice came over, and then Qin Lang's figure appeared here.
The conversation between these two people was very interesting, both for their respective beliefs, but the Taoist priest was a little impetuous, otherwise it would still be ambiguous who would win and who would lose.
"Suffering is a person, suffering is a thing, suffering is life. A monk should escape into Buddhism and not hear anything outside the bed." Regarding the sudden appearance of Qin Lang, the old monk's face did not show any difference. Where there is a cause, there must be a result.
Why pursue so much?
"Okay, Master, I have one more question." Qin Lang nodded.
Then he smiled at the Taoist priest and said that this person is about the same age as Qin Lang's appearance. They are both young people. Otherwise, how could he be unable to resist the old monk's words?
"Donor, please tell me!" The old monk waved his sleeve and put away the chessboard on the stone table in front of him. Somehow, in the next second, the chessboard appeared behind the old monk.
"Escape into Buddhism can break away from the mortal world, but for a person without emotions and desires, what's the point of living in this world?"
The old monk raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Qin Lang didn't give him the chance.
"The reincarnation of heaven and earth is divided into six realms, the Asura Way, the Heavenly Way, the Human Way, the Evil Ghost Way, the Animal Way, and the Hell Way. Where did Master come from with the idea of the Empty Way?" Qin Lang continued to ask.
The old monk obviously didn't expect that Qin Lang would ask such a question, and he couldn't think of an answer for a while.
However, Qin Lang did not give him this opportunity and continued: "The so-called retreat into Buddhism, not caring about worldly affairs, and wholeheartedly praising the Buddha, is nothing more than the colorless heaven in the way of heaven."
"Humanity, on the other hand, follows the destiny of nature and is the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, so why not fight against nature?"
"Of course, it is very difficult for humans to enter the heavenly realm, but there are still countless brave men who go against the sky, just to fight for that glimmer of life. When you are in danger, is it the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha who protects you? No, it is you.
, it’s a companion! It’s strength!”
Facing Qin Lang's words, the monk finally sighed, then stood up and walked towards the distance. The bleak back actually gave a feeling of defeat.
Do you want to escape into Buddhism? Why care about winning or losing! Just focus on the Buddha!
"Haha, the smelly monk ran away!" The Taoist priest looked at the old monk's retreating back and shouted excitedly.
When he looked back at Qin Lang, he found that Qin Lang was nowhere to be seen.
After leaving the small courtyard, Qin Lang appeared on the street, but his clothes at this time were no longer glamorous. On the contrary, ordinary clothes could no longer be ordinary.
The debate just now was purely out of interest for Qin Lang. After all, this was the first time he met a monk. Although he was just a mortal without any cultivation, Qin Lang felt faintly that the world was definitely not as simple as he thought.
"Get out of the way, the magistrate is on patrol, and everyone who has nothing to do with it needs to get out of the way!"
At this time, several people ran out from a distance. They were wearing police clothes, but they were holding a wooden stick instead of a knife.
Everyone who heard this voice quickly thought about retreating, and Qin Lang was no exception. After all, when he first arrived in this mortal world, it was better to figure out some things first.
Just like now, he is not chasing people away with a horse and a knife, which surprises Qin Lang. No matter what era it is, such a thing should not happen. (To be continued)