Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

I read the entire letter silently, and then turned it over in disbelief.

No.

No words of concern at all?

The emotion was instantly wiped out, and he waved his small fist at the void somewhat unsatisfactorily.

"Smelly wood, cold ice!" The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I stamped my feet fiercely. Looking at the piles of "treasures", my heart was moved beyond words.

"Miss Zhuqing, Xiao Ai has found that your blood pressure is slightly elevated. Did something happen?" Xiao Ai's confused voice sounded in the basement.

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had such a function? !

"I'm just shocked. Xiao Ai, go and do your work. Don't worry about me." Although Xiao Ai is just an artificial intelligence, she is just a soft and cute three or four-year-old girl. That’s all.

"Okay, Xiao Ai, please step back first. If you have anything to do, just ask Xiao Ai."

"Okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently, and after dozens of seconds, he sniffed, walked to the bookshelf and picked up a fruit on the way.

It melts in the mouth, with energy comparable to that of flesh and blood, and even more strange power than the power of monster flesh and blood. That strange power can actually impact acupuncture points on its own, and the impact speed is comparable to three days of hard training.

"Then if I knock the fruit, won't I be able to get in?" His eyes lit up. This is a hundred times more comfortable than the Zi Lei Body Training, isn't it?

Zhu Zhuqing just thought about it. After all, it was an external force and he couldn't eat too much. Otherwise, no matter how many acupuncture points were opened, if his body couldn't bear the physical intensity required by the acupuncture points, it would still be over.

Wiping the remaining juice from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the bookshelf with bright eyes.

The bookshelf has five levels in total, and there is writing on each level.

Physical training, spiritual training, exercises, body skills, assistance.

Every level is filled to the brim. Pick up a book and open it to see the name of the exercise, followed by the formula. Turning back, there are pages and pages of handwritten precautions and notes on each step.

It is very attentive, for fear that people who read it will not understand it, and it is concise and clear.

He put Feihua picked leaves back on the bookshelf, took out a book from the lowest level, sat on the ground and started reading.

Buddhist body-training technique. The body of the Immovable Ming King: The Ming King is immovable, the Pluto is immovable, arouse Bodhicitta, cut off evil and cultivate good deeds, destroy sinful obstacles, burn dirt, Bodhicitta is still and immovable!

Note: Even if the Fudo Myoyo Body is cultivated to great perfection, it will still have an extremely fragile flaw, which can be easily broken as long as it is found.

There are merits in Fudo Myooh’s body that can be learned from.

"Fudo Mingwang Shen, Old Man Zhao should like this." Zhu Zhuqing put the body-building technique aside and took out another one on the second floor to continue reading.

Buddhist techniques for refining gods. Angry Eyes Vajra: Refining gods with Qi and gathering them in form. The magic can penetrate the heaven and earth. When encountering evil, it will be destroyed. Vajra subdues demons and swallows heaven and earth with Qi.

Note: Vajra subdues demons by condensing the energy of heaven and earth. When the divine spirit is activated, a glaring Vajra will be formed. It is very difficult to crack and cannot be practiced without a pure heart.

It has merit and specializes in destroying crooked ways.

"The Angry-Eye King Kong? I wonder how it compares to my God Forging Technique?" Zhu Zhuqing placed the Angry-Eye King Kong next to the Fudo Ming King and raised his body to get the items on the third floor.

Buddhist Kung Fu. Burning Heart: Seeing through evil spirits, tongue blooming with golden lotuses, ears listening to crooked ways, sniffing out evil spirits, burning heart like fire, Buddha path is unparalleled.

Note: Burning Heart is an incomplete Buddhist practice. It mainly focuses on the two characters of Burning Heart. No one has practiced it to great success so far. Even the master of the Buddhist sect has only practiced Burning Heart to a small success. Although it is only a small success, But he has reached the top ranks.

Where available, the five senses will become extremely terrifying.

"Burning the Heart? The name doesn't sound like a good technique." Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, and did not put the technique on the ground, but stuffed it back again.

She doesn't need the incomplete technique, but she might consider the complete one.

From the five-story bookshelf, it took Zhu Zhuqing an hour to select seven books, two books on body-building techniques, two books on physical techniques, two books on god-forging techniques, and one book on exercises.

"Are you going to make Old Man Zhao the first monk on Douluo Continent?" Zhu Zhuqing hesitated. She had no intention of giving it to Zhao Wuji immediately. She had an idea.

She wants to establish a sect of her own, called Shuguang.

Zhao Wuji and Oscar are both good candidates, and she has even considered Ma Hongjun.

Tang San, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai were directly passed by her.

Tang San and Dai Mubai were indifferent to her and would definitely not invite them to join Shuguang!

Ning Rongrong has her own sect and will inherit the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect sooner or later.

It's even more impossible for Xiao Wu. She has her own responsibilities.

"Go back and have a good rest first. Let's discuss this matter with Old Man Zhao and Oscar tomorrow." After taking three tokens, Zhu Zhuqing said goodbye to Xiao Ai and returned to Douluo World with a thought.

Early the next morning, Zhu Zhuqing went directly to drag the sleepy Zao Wuji out of Shrek Academy, accompanied by Oscar who was yawning all day long.

"Zhuqing, what's wrong with you? It's only five o'clock, five o'clock! I was sleeping soundly at that time!" Zhao Wuji's head drooped, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"I'm just discussing something with you." Zhu Zhuqing slapped Zhao Wuji on the back of the head without hesitation, instantly waking him up.

"Fuck, Zhuqing, you really don't hold back at all!" Zhao Wuji covered the back of his head with a confused look on his face.

"I plan to create a sect called Shuguang." Zhu Zhuqing's calm voice was like a basin of cold water poured on Zhao Wuji.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you want to establish a sect?" Zhao Wuji was stunned.

Oscar was also confused and even thought he heard wrongly.

Zhu Zhuqing did not hesitate, a pair of bat wings engraved with curses spread out behind him, and took Zhu Zhuqing into the sky.

"I wonder if you still remember the vision in the sky four years ago?" Zhu Zhuliang pointed to the sky. "Do you see, does this look like a prison?"

"Everyone has a predetermined life trajectory. God has already planned the future for you. As long as you do what God has set, you will be able to sit back and relax for the rest of your life." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very calm, but under the calmness Roaring anger.

"Your martial souls, soul rings, soul skills, and temperaments are all set by it. You are its characters. You can die whenever you want."

Zhu Zhuqing did not use any ability to confuse, he just told the facts calmly.

The fact is that their way of thinking, reasons for fighting, life trajectory, everything is determined by others.

When to offend whom, how to be a good assistant, this is the so-called "future".

When they don't realize it, they are puppets on strings, and they have no ability to change because they think it is themselves who make the decision.

Now, there are two paths before Zao Wuki and Oscar.

The first one is to follow the original trajectory and become the vice-president of Shrek Academy or the assistant of Shrek Seven Monsters.

The next day, break the original trajectory and be your true self.

Zhu Zhuqing made a choice, and it was decided from the moment Dawn appeared.

Fate, what a fart!