Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 537: I can’t stand it anymore
Looking at the ascetic cultivators on the ground, Qin Chuan was in a complicated mood.
As far as he knows, one of these people's ascetic practices is at most hunger strikes.
I don't eat or drink for three or four days. I keep reciting scriptures every day. I can't help drinking a few sips of water.
It's not bad that people with better physique can live to fifty or sixty years old, and those with weaker physique can live to thirty years old.
Out of the ascetic people at the bottom, the social class is also very large.
In the Buddhist world, the status of Buddhist disciples is undoubtedly very high.
Their family, just like the emperor, enjoys the worship of countless people.
The king knelt down when he saw them, like a god.
Thousands of servants of these Buddhist disciples, if they can become one of them, their status will be turned over several levels.
Countless people squeezed their heads trying to get in.
One of the main reasons is that they feel that serving these Buddhist disciples can absorb the Buddha's energy in them, thereby speeding up their own awakening.
It has been two or three days since Qin Chuan came to the Buddhist world.
Here I personally experience what human suffering is.
He thinks that even Blue Star, which is backward in civilization, has a better social environment than here.
The social environment here is totally sick.
The outside world says that all Buddhist practitioners have kindness in their hearts, save suffering, and save all sentient beings.
Hehe! It's ridiculous.
In Buddhist thought, there is the saying of the Eight Precepts.
The so-called eight precepts are not to kill, not to steal, not to rape, not to lie, not to drink alcohol, not to sleep and sit on a high and gorgeous bed, not to dress up and watch songs and dances, and not to eat out of season.
But the great Buddha cultivators that Qin Chuan saw here basically forgot these eight precepts.
Every day, he spends his days, arrogant and extravagant.
I don't even know what kind of Buddha they are cultivating.
Now Qin Chuan thinks about what is written in the book, what the Buddhist world is called the Pure Land of Bliss.
This is a really big joke.
This is a pure land of bliss, a complete **** on earth.
The beautiful image of the Buddhist world was completely shattered in Qin Chuan's heart.
Of course, there are also good Buddhist practices.
But it is only a very small part, and it is basically difficult for them to change the status quo.
Anyway, the roads are full of ordinary people on hunger strikes.
According to local people, under normal circumstances, one can start penance at the age of three.
Qin Chuan is not a great sage, but seeing those children practicing ascetic together with their parents makes me uncomfortable.
Because most people are doing penance, their children don't get a lot of nutrition since childhood.
The children here are basically very thin, and many of them died prematurely.
I've been to so many planets in the Buddha world, and it's basically like this.
Qin Chuan really can't stand it anymore.
Especially children.
Because some time ago, Ma Qingxue reported good news to him, saying that she was pregnant.
In the near future, Qin Chuan will become a father.
As a result, he now sees these suffering children with very mixed feelings.
Qin Chuan has been thinking for the past two days. Since they have no hope of cultivating Buddhahood, it is better to lead them to cultivating immortals.
However, the Buddhist ideology here is deeply rooted, and from the personal experience of the past few days, people in the Buddhist world are particularly disliked by cultivators.
Especially Buddhist practice.
Feeling Qin Chuan as if he was their enemy.
Thinking about it this way, Qin Chuan felt that the two Buddhist disciples who were talking at the gate of the Buddha Realm passageway were very good.
But after all, the bad is much better than the good. If you want to spread the idea of cultivating immortals here, it will be difficult, and it will even lead to death.
Therefore, Qin Chuan was particularly troubled.
On this day, Qin Chuan came to a planet.
The people who live here are no different from anywhere else.
On both sides of the dilapidated road were ascetic people, some of them lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether they were living or dead.
When Qin Chuan flew over a forest, he suddenly felt a different kind of breath, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
So, Qin Chuan stopped in mid-air, and let go of his consciousness to cover the forest.
Soon, the panorama below appeared in his mind.
After reading it, Qin Chuan's complexion suddenly sank, as if a volcano was about to erupt, which made people feel scared.
His mood changed so much because he couldn't bear what was going on below.
There are several villages in the forest below.
They are performing some kind of sacrifice.
I saw a group of virgins, well-dressed, sitting on a large table, with torches in their hands, chanting sutras, and dancing.
Every village is like this.
And somewhere in the forest, there is a palace.
Although the area of this palace is not large, the style of specialization is also not as gorgeous as those from the fairyland, but compared with the buildings in the Buddhist world, it is different from the sky.
There are two Buddhist monks in the palace.
The bodies of these two Buddhist practitioners are very huge, ten or twenty times larger than normal people, and they are extremely obese, with an estimated weight of ten tons.
From a distance, it looks like a mountain of meat.
They didn't have any clothes on them, and they were exposed to the air.
A group of servants waited on the two Buddhist monks beside them.
A huge jar was carried by the servants and placed in front of them.
This jar is two meters wide and five meters high. It can be said to be very huge.
The two Buddhist monks lay on their sides, stretched out their hands, and grabbed the jar on the ground.
The huge jar doesn't seem that big in their hands.
Open the lid, and a special smell is diffused, of which the **** smell is the most intense.
The liquid in the jar, like blood, makes it uncomfortable to look at.
The two Buddhist monks opened their mouths, and the bright red blood-like liquid rolled down from the jar.
The jar was quickly drained by them.
They are still unsatisfied, with a look of dissatisfaction.
"You go and install another jar." They instructed the servants below.
"Yes!" The servant at the bottom kneeled on the ground very reverently, daring not to say anything.
Afterwards, several servants came to a corner of the palace carrying jars.
This is the room leading to the underground.
In front of these servants are several square wooden cages.
After the servants entered the wooden cage ~IndoMTL.com~ the wooden cage slowly moved down.
It's like an elevator, it doesn't take long to go underground.
The space under the palace is larger than expected, equivalent to the size of seven or eight football fields.
In the middle area, there is a huge pool.
The water flowing in the pool is like water stained with blood, and the smell of blood is particularly heavy.
The liquid the two Buddhist practitioners drank just now came from this pool.
The pool was bubbling with large and small bubbles and small wisps of heat.
Qinchuan's consciousness penetrated this pond, and he could clearly see that there were countless corpses buried under it.
Judging from the size of these skeletons, they should all be from young children.
Because of this, Qin Chuan suddenly became extremely angry.
He felt that as long as he was a normal person, seeing this scene, he would definitely be the same as himself.
So many bones.
This pond is how many days of young lives are buried.
It can be seen from the content of the conversations at the sacrifice sites in those villages.
The young children sitting on the big table, without exception, are all sent here.
This matter was encountered by Qin Chuan, and it really can't be regarded as not seen.
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