Chapter 867: Divine and sin

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The greatest and most insane in this world is the power of faith. For the sake of faith, a devout believer can donate a hard life savings, let alone build a temple. Qin Lang once saw that a temple was built in a place, and countless believers donated money and materials, and even personally carried the goods up the mountain to appear pious.
The kingdom of the feudal dynasty forced people to build all kinds of great buildings, so the kingdom was destroyed. The religion was to let the believers voluntarily give everything, so the religious architecture existed and the religion existed.
There is no doubt that in controlling people's hearts, kingdom is far worse than religion. In other words, the king controls the human body, and the religious control is the human heart.
The closer to the Washing Temple, the thicker the cloud is. Walking in it is like walking through the drizzle, but the drizzle of the plateau is pure, giving people a feeling of purification. Washing the temple, washing the clouds is not a human heart.
I have to say that the feeling of walking in this kind of environment is very cool, and it really gives people a wonderful feeling in the wonderland, and even temporarily forgets the troubles.
Mountain climbing is a very difficult thing for ordinary people, but for practitioners, it is like walking. After walking through the clouds for a while, Qin Lang finally came to the temple door of the Washing Temple.
Washing the temple, giving the feeling of Qin Lang, besides being holy or holy.
The monks here, whether they are male or female, are wearing white cymbals outside. However, even in summer, the temperature here is very low, so you should wear warm clothing inside, except those who practice deeply.
The Tantric disciples who practice deeply are not necessarily highly martial arts. It is very likely that they practice spirituality. After spiritual practice, they can use their spirits to control their bodies and senses. Even if these people do not work hard, they will not Fear of the cold, because their spiritual will completely control the senses, even if it is in the snow, they can make themselves feel that they are in the heat of June.
Master Dawa is the abbot of the Washing Temple, and naturally has the supreme right in this temple. There is no doubt that no one here will care about the law, and Master Dawa has the right to kill and kill these monks.
Hey! ~
With the sound of several eagle screams, Qin Lang saw two huge gold carvings falling on the roof of the temple.
At this time, the ceremony of Qin Lang becoming the daughter of the Tantric White School of Protection Law began. First, the two old ladies slowly came over, using pure gold water in a golden bowl and then using the finger to bounce the water in the bowl to Qin Lang. On the body, the mouth still recites an esoteric spell, which should be to wash the body and mind for Qin Lang.
When Qin Lang entered the temple, a more cumbersome ordination ceremony came. This ceremony was personally presided over by Master Dawa, because the guardian King Kong also had a high status in the Tantrics, so the person who presided over the ceremony must be distinguished, and the whole cloud was washed. The temple is also only qualified by Master Dawa.
The ceremony is very cumbersome, but fortunately, Qin Lang only needs to cooperate passively. Anyway, Qin Lang knows that he came here to "go gilding." Within the sphere of influence of Tantrics, the amount of gold in a "position" of a Guardian King Kong is very high. However, Qin Lang also knows that his identity is not given by white. Since you have received this priesthood, you must act for the Buddha. Of course, all this should be after the ceremony is completed.
After half an hour of rituals, Qin Lang finally got rid of the ring, wearing a bald head and wearing a white scorpion, and then got a string of beads as a token. After the ceremony was completed, Qin Lang took a photo on the outside of the pool. It felt pretty good. In exchange for this body, he seemed to have some guardianship.
Next, Qin Lang waited for Master Dawa to open the conditions for himself. Everyone is a smart person, this kind of thing does not need to communicate, Qin Lang also knows.
Sure enough, after the ceremony was completed, a son-in-law invited Qin Lang to go to the
living area
behind the temple, and then Master Dawa met Qin Lang in a small building near the cliff. This small building is a bit of a problem. As soon as I entered this small building, Qin Lang felt that the atmosphere was not right. He looked at the walls around him and suddenly felt awkward:
On the walls around, there are a lot of pictures hanging on it, and these pictures seem to come from famous hands. It seems to have a high artistic content, but the contents of the paintings can not be complimented because they are all "rejoicing Zen". Content. What is the joy of Zen, in short, the spring of the Buddha. Of course, Qin Lang’s simple understanding may be too superficial, but the content is these things.
However, apart from the content, Qin Lang really admire the creators of these paintings. This person is definitely a real artist. Otherwise, these things must not be painted so artistically, but also with deep Zen.
"Qin Hufa, this house is a rare masterpiece. Why don't you watch it?" Master Dawa said quietly. "There are some body art paintings in the world that may not be able to surpass these paintings?"
"On the basis of its artistic value, these paintings are indeed high in art. However, the content of these paintings, even if it is secular, can not be accepted by the public?" Qin Lang smiled bitterly.

Why should it be accepted by the public?
Master Dawa asked,
No matter whether the public accepts or not, the artistic value of these paintings is unquestionable. Moreover, these paintings are placed here, which is more valuable than any museum in the world. Qin Hufa, you may wish to enjoy it."
Qin Lang really began to appreciate these paintings, but he admired one side but he was sighing in his heart: "What does this Dawa Master mean? She won't be watching me, want me to practice with her, and this is absolutely impossible!" If this is the case, I will jump straight off the cliff and slip away..."
Fortunately, Qin Lang’s worries did not happen. After a while, the barefooted son-in-law walked down in the attic. This is just a fifteen-year-old girl, still wearing a white sly, not stained with dust, from her body, Qin Langdi. At first glance, it is "holy", and then what is seen is still "holy".
In Qin Lang's view, this is the real body art created by art and the hands of nature.
Master Dawa is right. Many secular body art is not art at all. Body art, not to find a few green tea 婊 婊 了 用 用 用 用 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮 炮
In front of this son-in-law, standing here can make people feel the existence of art. From her contours, she can not only see the masterpieces of nature, but also the art that Tantra gave her: holy! The holiness revealed from the bones.