Juvenile Medical God

“Yes, it’s still a good vision for the gentleman. High quality updates.”

"You don't have to shoot me, I hope you can do what you said." After saying this, Qin Lang was ready to leave, and Zana naturally sent Qin Lang out.

However, just in the office that had been out of Zha, Qin Lang saw a fat-headed, big-necked monk wearing a brocade robes and came over.

Seeing this monk, Qin Lang could not help but pay attention: because this monk is not Tantric, it should be the Buddha.

According to the books read by Qin Lang, the current Buzong is divided into two categories: Tantric and Xianzong. Some people are divided into three categories according to the region: Tibetan, Han, and South (Southeast Asia). Tantric and Xianzong are divided into several sects. But in short, because of the relationship between the doctrines, the relationship between the Tantrics and the sects is not so harmonious.

The Tibetan Mastiff Autonomous Prefecture, which is very close to the "land" of the Tantrics, is a strange monk here, which is a bit strange. Moreover, this monk's robes are actually high-grade silk fabrics, which shows that it is not an ordinary monk. What is more important is that this person has a fat-like appearance like Maitreya Buddha, but the pace is very light, and it is obvious that the kungfu is more sophisticated.

When Qin Lang fell his eyes on this fat monk, the other party was also looking at Qin Lang. Then the man fell on the Zener Zen master behind Qin Lang. The man’s eyes suddenly brightened: "Zha, the vice president, you are today. It’s refreshing, is it that the practice has been refined? It’s really gratifying. The high quality update is there”

"The president of Yan Yan is really good, I have some feelings recently." Zana said the identity of this fat monk.

This fat monk is actually the president of the religious association, which means that Xianzong still has a small influence in the autonomous prefecture. It seems that in this autonomous prefecture, the people of Tantric and Xianzong have been secretly screaming.

Hearing that this fat monk is actually the president of the religious association, Qin Lang can not help but be a bit strange, and he thought that it is a human appearance. For this monk called "delay", Qin Lang left his eyes.

"This is?" Yan Yan apparently also noticed the existence of Qin Lang, and asked Zana about the origin of Qin Lang.

"Hey, this gentleman is my teacher... Little teacher." Zana’s reaction was not bad, and Qin Lang set a good grade.

In any sect, it is a matter of identity, so Qin Lang is the uncle of Zana, this is a very normal thing.

"Fortunately." Yan Yan nodded to Qin Lang.

"Fortunately." Qin Lang also nodded.

Subsequently, the two passed by.

After entering the elevator, Qin Lang only said to Zana: "I can't see it, your president is still a master."

"Master?" Zana was awkward. "What do you mean by saying that the president of Yan Yan is very powerful?"

"He is at least a master of Wu Xuan level, you actually did not see it?" Qin Lang asked. High quality updates are in

"What? Wu Xuan level?" Zana said, "The president of Yan Yan is so powerful? I didn't see it before. Yan Yan, I see that he is pampered every day, listening to song tea - he really Is it a master?"

"When you refresh your mental strength, you will know." Qin Langzheng said, "I didn't expect that there is such a master in a religious association in the district! It seems that your religious association is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Ah, yes, what is the origin of this extended monk?"

"He is the president appointed by the above-mentioned religious associations." Zana said, "After he was appointed president, he did not make any major changes to our religious associations. Every day, he only pampered himself. If you don't If I said it, I really didn't think he would be so powerful."

"It was not surprising that it was appointed?" Qin Lang said to himself.

Zana sent Qin Lang to the gate of the religious association. He saw that Qin Lang was actually sent by the vice president. The guard at the door quickly stood up and saluted Qin Lang, and then secretly recorded the appearance of Qin Lang, so as not to block the next time. Wrong person. Don't look at this is a religious association, but it is also a state-appointed organization, and it is also bureaucratic.

Moreover, in autonomous prefectures, religious associations are the political axe in the eyes of local people. After many believers have problems, they will first find religious associations to solve the problem.

However, when Qin Lang just arrived at the door, he saw several military vehicles coming over.

The military vehicle stopped in front of Qin Lang. An officer jumped out of the car and immediately saluted Qin Lang.

Qin Lang rushed to return to the ceremony, after all, people are also a major, and Qin Lang is only a minimum level of ensign.

"Mr. Qin, Commander Xu, please go back to the military department immediately, I hope you can follow us immediately." The tone of this major is very respectful.

"Well, I have to go back to the military anyway." Qin Lang nodded and got on the bus.

When he arrived at the military, Qin Lang was directly invited to the office of Xu Zhengguo, and then Qin Lang saw Xu Zhengguo and his daughter who were anxiously waiting for him. Especially Xu Zhengguo, it is almost anxious to get hot pot ants.

"Xiao Qin ah ... no, Master Qin, I will finally wait for you." Seeing the arrival of Qin Lang, Xu Zhengguo hurriedly greeted him, indicating that Qin Lang sat down, and then quickly poured tea to Qin Lang.

On the side of Xu Xiaoying, Qin Lang was also a happy face, but she was amazed at her father's attitude: "Dad, you are called Qin Lang... Master Qin, it sounds awkward."

"Xiao Xiao, you must respect the Master Qin." Xu Zhengguo is in color. "Mr. Qin is a master of Zen, and he is in the unpredictable realm. Where do you know."

"I know that Qin Lang is very good." Xu Xiaowei said, "I didn't say it before. Qin Lang didn't even do it. He directly killed several bad guys. He is really amazing!"

The two fathers and daughters, one sing and one, Qin Lang did not even have a chance to interject.

Therefore, Qin Lang simply did not interrupt, just concentrate on drinking tea, and wait for the two fathers and daughters to say enough.

Sure enough, the two fathers and daughters saw Qin Lang did not speak. After a while they stopped. Xu Zhengguo said to Xu Xiaowei: "Do you let me communicate with Master Qin first?"

Xu Xiaoyu licked his mouth, but still agreed with her father's request.

Xu Zhengguo finally had the opportunity to speak with Qin Lang, so he poured a cup of tea and then held it in front of Qin Lang: "Master Qin, please accept me as a disciple!"

Xu Zhengguo’s words really surprised Qin Lang and Xu Xiaoyu.

Qin Lang was quickly calmed down, but Xu Xiaoyu was surprised: "What! What are you doing, why should you worship Qin Lang as a teacher? If you are like this, what should I call Qin Lang?"

"Oh, you listen to me, I really want to worship Master Qin as a master -"

"Well, Commander Xu, I promise you." Xu Zhengguo's words have not been finished yet, but Qin Lang agreed very cheerfully. "However, you can only be my registered disciple."