Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

Looking at the crowds of ascetics on the ground, Qin Chuan felt mixed.

As far as he knew, the most common form of penance these people practiced was hunger strike.

I didn't eat or drink for three or four days, and kept chanting sutras every day. If I couldn't bear it, I would drink a few water and randomly pull grass from the ground or leaves from trees to satisfy my hunger.

Those with better physiques can live to be fifty or sixty years old, and those with weaker constitutions can live to be over thirty, which is already pretty good.

Beyond the ascetics 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, like emperors, enjoys the worship of countless people.

When the king saw them, he would kneel down and treat them like gods.

There are thousands of servants of Buddhist disciples like them. If you can become one of them, your status will rise several levels.

Countless people squeezed their heads to get in.

One of the main reasons is that they feel that serving these Buddhist disciples can absorb the Buddhist energy in them, thereby accelerating their own awakening.

Qin Chuan has been in the Buddhist world for two or three days.

Here I can experience firsthand what suffering is in the world.

He felt that even the civilized and backward Blue Star had a better social environment than here.

The social environment here is completely pathological.

The outside world says that Buddhists are kind-hearted, help those who are suffering, and save all sentient beings.

hehe! How ridiculous.

In Buddhist thought, there is the Eight Precepts.

The so-called eight precepts are: do not kill, do not steal, do not commit adultery, do not lie, do not drink alcohol, do not sleep, sit on a high and luxurious bed, do not dress up or listen to singing and dancing, and do not eat out of season.

But the great Buddhist cultivators Qin Chuan saw here had basically forgotten the Eight Precepts.

Spending all day and night, being arrogant and extravagant.

They don’t even know what kind of Buddha they practice.

Now Qin Chuan thought of what was written in the book about the Buddhist world being called the pure land of bliss.

This is really a big joke.

This is not the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, it is completely a hell on earth.

The beautiful image of the Buddhist world was completely shattered in Qinchuan's heart.

Of course, there is also good Buddhist practice.

But it is only a very small part, and it is basically difficult for them to change this status quo.

Anyway, the roads are full of ordinary people on hunger strike.

According to local people, under normal circumstances, one can start practicing penance at the age of three.

Qin Chuan was not a great saint, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw those children practicing hard with their parents.

Because most people are engaged in ascetic cultivation, their children do not receive much nutrition since childhood.

The children here are basically very thin, and many of them die young.

I’ve been to so many planets in the Buddhist world and it’s basically like this.

Qin Chuan really couldn't stand it anymore.

Especially children.

Because some time ago, Ma Qingxue gave him the good news that she was pregnant.

In the near future, Qin Chuan will become a father.

Therefore, when he saw these suffering children, he felt very complicated.

Qin Chuan has been thinking for the past two days. Since they have no hope of cultivating Buddhism, it is better to lead them to cultivate immortality.

However, the Buddhist ideas here are deeply rooted, and judging from my personal experience in the past few days, people in the Buddhist world are particularly unkind to those who cultivate immortality.

Especially Buddhist practice.

Qin Chuan felt as if he was their enemy.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Chuan felt that the two Buddhist disciples talking at the gate of the Buddhist world were very nice.

But after all, there are more bad things than good. It is quite difficult to spread the idea of ​​cultivating immortals here, and it may even lead to death.

Therefore, Qin Chuan was particularly troubled.

On this day, Qin Chuan came to a planet.

The people living here are no different from anywhere else.

Both sides of the dilapidated road were full of people practicing asceticism. Some fell motionless on the ground. It was unclear whether they were alive or dead.

When Qin Chuan was flying over a forest, he suddenly felt a different kind of aura, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

As a result, Qin Chuan stopped in mid-air and let go of his consciousness to cover the forest.

Soon, the panoramic view below appeared in his mind.

After reading it, Qin Chuan's face suddenly darkened, as if a volcano was about to erupt, which made people feel scared.

His mood changed so drastically because he couldn't bear what was happening below.

There are several villages in the forest below.

They were performing some kind of sacrifice.

I saw a group of boys and girls, well-dressed, sitting on a big table. The people next to them were holding torches, chanting sutras and dancing.

Every village is like this.

And somewhere in the forest, there was a palace.

Although the size of this palace is not large, and its style is not as gorgeous as those in the Immortal Realm, it is vastly different from the buildings in the Buddhist Realm.

There are two Buddhist temples in the palace.

These two Buddhist cultivators are extremely large, more than ten or twenty times larger than normal people. They are also extremely obese, weighing an estimated ten tons.

From a distance, it looks like a mountain of meat.

They didn't have any clothes on them and were exposed to the air.

Beside these two Buddhist monks were a group of servants waiting on them.

Servants worked together to bring a huge jar and placed it in front of them.

This jar is two meters wide and five meters high, which can be said to be very huge.

The two Buddhist cultivators lay on their sides, stretched out their hands and grabbed the jar on the ground.

The huge jar didn't seem that big in their hands.

When the lid was opened, a special smell filled the air, among which the smell of blood was the strongest.

The liquid in the jar looked like blood, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The two Buddhist cultivators opened their mouths, and bright red liquid like blood rolled down from the jar.

The jar of liquid was quickly consumed by them.

They still had something to say and looked dissatisfied.

"You go and fill another jar." They ordered the servants below.

"Yes!" The servant below knelt on the ground very piously, not daring to say anything in reply.

Afterwards, several servants carried the jars to a corner of the palace.

This is the room that leads underground.

There are several square wooden cages in front of these servants.

After the servants entered the wooden cage, the wooden cage slowly moved downwards.

It's like an elevator. It doesn't take long to reach the 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 looked like water dyed red with blood, and the smell of blood was particularly strong.

The liquid that the two Buddhist cultivators drank just now came from this pool.

There were large and small bubbles in the pool, and small wisps of hot steam.

Qin Chuan's consciousness penetrated the pond, and he could clearly see that there were countless corpses and remains buried underneath.

Judging from the size of these bones, they should all come from young children.

Just because of this, Qin Chuan suddenly became extremely angry.

He felt that as long as he was a normal person, he would definitely be the same as him when he saw this kind of scene.

So many bones.

How many days of young life were buried in this pool.

It can be known from the conversations at the sacrificial sites in those villages.

The young children sitting on the big table, without exception, are all destined to be sent here.

When Qin Chuan encountered this matter, he really couldn't pretend that he didn't see it.

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