There are three tests for Buddhist lay disciples.

Zhu Jiahong has now passed the mountain of knives and the sea of ​​fire, and he can obtain it as long as he passes the last level.

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

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

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

The final hurdle of the Buddhist layman's test is called crossing the precept of killing.

There are five precepts in Buddhism.

First, no killing, second, no theft, third, no sexual misconduct, fourth, no lying, and fifth, no drinking of alcohol.

Buddhist lay disciples are not real Buddhist disciples after all.

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

Buddhism emphasizes that all living beings should do good and benevolent, so the precept of killing is ranked first.

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

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

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

At that time, Master Jing'an will judge whether Zhu Jiahong has passed the test based on Zhu Jiahong's performance.

Zhu Jiahong is well aware of how important this level is to him, and he must not allow failure.

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

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

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

in an instant,

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

Just as he was immersed in the surrounding scene, several disciples from the Qingyun sect who were dressed in clothes went up to him first.

"Zhu Jiahong, Elder Gonghe is out on errands, you go and clean up the elder's cave."

"Zhu Jiahong, you will clean up Elder Menglong's cave later."

"Zhu Jiahong, go and take care of Elder Mingyang's spirit beast."

Zhu Jiahong's daily work in Qingyun Sect is to clean up the cave for the elders, and sometimes he also does other chores.

He knew that this was an illusion, and the work given by the seniors did not exist, but he was curious about what would happen next in this illusion, so he complied.

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

Take a closer look.

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

"Follow me!" Senior Sister Liu had no expression on her face, and pulled Zhu Jiahong to a corner.

Zhu Jiahong did not 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 moment, then said solemnly: "Junior Sister Yan Qing was spoiled by Luan Xiucheng last night."

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

For a moment, he actually forgot that this was an illusion.

Yan Qing and Zhu Jiahong were childhood sweethearts, and they joined the Qingyun Sect together.

But Qingyan's qualifications are much better than Zhu Jiahong's.

When he first entered Qingyun Sect, he was spotted by an elder and accepted as his personal disciple.

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

Although their identities were very different after they entered the sect, it had no effect on their relationship at all.

Because Qingyan is a direct disciple and has a lot of cultivation resources in her hands, she distributed some to Zhu Jiahong.

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

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

For this reason, many people said behind their backs that Zhu Jiahong eats soft food, and that only women can enter the inner sect.

Therefore, Zhu Jiahong is very unpopular in the inner circle, and is often suppressed by others.

Zhu Jiahong was in a good mood and endured it all.

He knew very well in his heart that he was really not worthy of Qingyan now, and it was normal to be said.

Therefore, he practiced very hard, practiced whenever he had time, and never slack off.

Until he got that special skill.

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

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

You know, the realm is getting harder the further you go.

With his qualifications, even if Qingyan provided him with resources, his improvement would be very slow.

Therefore, Zhu Jiahong bought a very advanced secret method to hide his cultivation while he was out on errands.

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

Even Qingyan, he didn't tell her.

Because, he originally planned to be a dark horse in the once-in-a-century disciple competition, and surprise everyone.

However, the demon in the back couldn't control it, so he could only sneak out to solve the demon problem.

Now, hearing that the person he loves the most has been defiled, how can he not be angry?

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

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

Luan Xiucheng is in the Mahayana realm, but you are distracted, what can you do if you go to him? "

Zhu Jiahong smiled: "Is Mahayana very powerful?"

As he said that, his aura instantly exploded, and his cultivation reached the Mahayana realm in one fell swoop.

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

Zhu Jiahong said: "I'll explain it to you after 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 after you have reached the Mahayana realm.

In my eyes, you are still a waste, worse than a reptile. " Luan Xiucheng laughed.

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

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

Luan Xiucheng was extremely confident and looked defiant.

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

Luan Xiucheng sneered, and also clapped his hands.

Boom!

Two palms collided, and a loud noise erupted.

"What?"

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

Luan Xiucheng was seriously injured in just one move.

Just when Zhu Jiahong was going 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 would abolish his practice and drive him out of the sect when he practiced the outer sect.

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

"Zhu Jiahong, what are you waiting for, kill them quickly." The voice of the demon appeared again.

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

Saying that you are trash, saying that you only eat soft food, useless things, etc..." The inner demon kept fanning the flames.

The killing on Zhu Jiahong's body became heavier and heavier, and the hostility in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Just then, a woman flew over from the crowd.

He knew this woman and was often with Qingyan.

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

Zhu Jiahong recognized the sachet.

This is a gift from him to Qingyan, and it can also be regarded as their token of love.

"Brother Zhu, Qingyan entrusted me to give this to you." The woman looked a little sad and lonely.

Zhu Jiahong looked at the sachet, and countless images of being with Qingyan flashed across his mind.

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

The woman lowered her head~lightnovelpub.net~ seemed to have something hard to say.

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

The woman burst into tears immediately.

"Qingyan, Qingyan... committed suicide!"

"What???"

After hearing this, Zhu Jiahong was stunned.

"You lied to me!"

"It's impossible for Qingyan to leave me!"

"Ahhh!"

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

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