Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 556: Killing

There are three tests for Buddhist lay disciples.

Zhu Jiahong has now passed the Mountain of Swords and the Sea of ​​Fire, and can be obtained by passing the last level.

Now, after the awakening of the Immortal Emperor's bloodline, Zhu Jiahong's strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

Qin Chuan felt that if the Immortal Emperor's bloodline had awakened earlier, his name would definitely be on the Tianjiao list, and he would definitely be in the top 100.

Zhu Jiahong is also full of confidence now, confident that he can pass the last level.

The last stage of the test of Buddhist and lay disciples is called the precept of crossing the slaughter.

There are five precepts in Buddhism.

First, do not kill, second, do not steal, third, do not commit sexual misconduct, fourth, do not lie, and fifth, do not drink alcohol.

After all, Buddhist lay disciples are not real Buddhist disciples.

The people who participated in the test were miscellaneous, and their conduct was disordered.

Buddhism emphasizes that all sentient beings should do good deeds and virtues, so killing and precepts are ranked first.

Therefore, those who are too murderous will definitely not be able to become Buddhist and lay disciples.

At the beginning of the third test, Master Jing An will give Zhu Jiahong an illusion.

In this fantasy, there will be the things or people that Zhu Jiahong hates the most.

At that time, Master Jing An will judge whether Zhu Jiahong passed the test based on his performance.

Zhu Jiahong knows how important this level is to him, and he must not tolerate failure.

After adjusting for a while, he came to Master Jing An again.

"Master, the junior is ready." Zhu Jiahong respectfully said.

Master Jing'an didn't say much, just put his finger on Zhu Jiahong's brow, and immediately dragged Zhu Jiahong's spiritual world into the illusion.

In an instant,

Zhu Jiahong felt a sudden change in the surrounding environment and saw familiar buildings and people.

Just as he was immersed in the surrounding scene, a few disciples dressed in Qingyunmen came up to him first.

"Zhu Jiahong, Elder Gong He is out to do some errands, and you clean up the elder's cave."

"Zhu Jiahong, Elder Menglong's cave will be cleaned up later."

"Zhu Jiahong, take care of Elder Ming Yang's spirit beast."

Zhu Jiahong's daily job in Qingyunmen is to clean up the cave for the elders, and sometimes do other chores.

He knew that this was an illusion, and that the jobs given by the brothers did not exist, but he was curious about what would happen next in this illusion, so he still agreed.

Just as he turned to go to one of the elders' caves, a woman grabbed him.

Take a closer look.

"Senior Sister Liu!" Zhu Jiahong was stunned for a moment.

"Follow me!" Senior Sister Liu was expressionless and pulled Zhu Jiahong to a corner.

Zhu Jiahong didn't understand what this was for.

Senior Sister Liu looked around, and after confirming that there were no outsiders, she looked at Zhu Jiahong with a very serious expression.

"Senior Sister Liu, what's wrong?" Zhu Jiahong asked.

Senior Sister Liu was silent for a while, and said solemnly, "Senior Sister Yan Qing was ruined by Luan Xiucheng last night."

"What?" Zhu Jiahong's expression changed drastically, as if struck by lightning, his mood was instantly disrupted.

For a while, he forgot that this was an illusion.

Yan Qing and Zhu Jiahong were childhood sweethearts, and they joined Qingyunmen together.

However, Qingyan's qualifications are much better than Zhu Jiahong's.

When he first entered Qingyunmen, he was spotted by an elder and accepted as his direct disciple.

And Zhu Jiahong's qualifications are too poor, so he can only start as an outer disciple.

Although their identities are very different after entering the sect, it has no effect on their relationship at all.

Because Qingyan is a direct disciple, she has a lot of cultivation resources, so she gave some to Zhu Jiahong.

In this way, even if Zhu Jiahong's aptitude is poor, he has enough cultivation resources to make up the gap with other disciples.

It didn't take many years for Zhu Jiahong to pass the assessment and become an inner disciple.

For this reason, many people say that Zhu Jiahong eats soft rice and relies on women to enter the inner door.

As a result, Zhu Jiahong was very unpopular in the inner circle and was often suppressed.

Zhu Jiahong's mentality is very good, and he has endured it.

He knew very well in his heart that he was indeed unworthy of a clean face right now, and it was normal to be told that.

Therefore, he practiced very hard, practiced whenever he had time, and was never lazy.

Until he got that special exercise.

He knew that with this technique, his destiny would be changed.

However, he also understands that if his cultivation base suddenly advances by leaps and bounds, it will definitely attract suspicion from others.

You know, the realm is the more difficult it is.

With a talent like him, even if Qingyan provided him with resources, the improvement would be very slow.

Therefore, when Zhu Jiahong went out to work, he bought a very profound secret method to hide his cultivation.

In this way, no one in Qingyunmen could see his true cultivation, and he never told others.

Even Qingyan, he didn't tell her.

Because, he had planned to be a dark horse in the once-in-a-hundred-year-old disciple competition, and be amazed by the four.

However, the demon behind was really uncontrollable, so he could only sneak out to solve the problem of the demon.

Now, can he not be angry when he hears that the person he loves has been defiled by others?

"Where is that beast?" Zhu Jiahong said murderously.

Senior Sister Liu said: "Zhu Jiahong, you have to calm down.

Luan Xiucheng is in the Mahayana realm, and you are distracted. What can you do when you go to him? "

Zhu Jiahong smiled: "Mahayana is very powerful?"

As he spoke, his aura instantly exploded, and his cultivation came to the Mahayana realm in one fell swoop.

Senior Sister Liu was shocked: "Zhu Jiahong, you...you..."

Zhu Jiahong said: "I'll explain it to you when I kill that beast."

"Needless to say, I'm here myself." A voice came from not far away.

The voice came from Luan Xiucheng.

"Don't think that you are invincible when you reach the Mahayana realm.

In my eyes, you are still a waste, not as good as a reptile. "Luan Xiucheng laughed.

When the enemy met, Zhu Jiahong couldn't bear it any longer.

He instantly turned into an afterimage and flew towards Luan Xiucheng.

Luan Xiucheng is extremely confident, with a defiant look.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Jiahong came to Luan Xiucheng and patted him.

Luan Xiucheng sneered and clapped his hands as well.

Boom!

The two palms met, and a loud noise erupted.

"What?"

Luan Xiucheng's expression changed drastically, he felt a huge force in his palm, and his body was blasted out, and he vomited blood at the same time.

Luan Xiucheng was seriously injured in just one move.

Just as Zhu Jiahong was about to pursue him, a large number of disciples and some elders suddenly appeared around him.

Those disciples said something similar to Zhu Jiahong eating soft rice.

The elders said that Zhu Jiahong's cultivation of the outer sect would abolish his cultivation and expel him from the sect.

Zhu Jiahong's mood is now completely chaotic, full of anger, and has lost his mind.

"Zhu Jiahong, what are you waiting for, kill them." The inner demon's voice appeared again.

"You recall the faces of these people, what they said about you before.

Saying that you are a waste, saying that you only eat soft rice, useless things, etc..." The demons kept fanning the flames.

The killing on Zhu Jiahong's body is getting heavier and heavier, and the anger in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

Just then, a woman flew over from the crowd.

This woman he knows ~IndoMTL.com~ often spends time with Qingyan.

The woman holds a very ordinary sachet in her hand, and there are traces of sewing.

Zhu Jiahong recognized the sachet.

This is a gift he gave to Qingyan, and it can be regarded as a token of their love.

"Wish Junior Brother, this is what Qingyan asked me to give to you." The woman looked a little sad and lonely.

Zhu Jiahong looked at the sachet, and countless images of when he was with Qingyan flashed in his mind.

He regained some sanity and asked, "Where is Qingyan?"

The woman lowered her head, as if she had something to hide.

"Tell me, where is Qingyan?" Zhu Jiahong had a bad premonition, grabbing the woman's arm without any seriousness and shaking it violently.

The woman burst into tears.

"Qingyan, Qingyan, she... committed suicide!"

"What???"

After Zhu Jiahong heard this, he was stunned.

"You lied to me!"

"Qingyan can't leave me!"

"Ahhh!"

At this moment, Zhu Jiahong's inner world collapsed instantly, and then turned black.

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