The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

A woman in a Buddhist monastery has only two tools, a tool for bearing children, and an attendant who takes care of a man.

The former has no magic power and is not worthy of showing up. Although the latter has magic power, they are just women. It is better to serve men well and play their remaining role if they have no magic power.

This is the consistent attitude of the Chanyuan family towards the women in the family, indifferent, arrogant and dismissive.

And Zenyuan Zhenwang is just an ordinary member among the many women struggling in the quagmire called "Chanyuan".The only difference, perhaps, was that she had awakened the spell, so she was not easily silenced.

However, her technique is very useless, it can simply distinguish the strength of other people's own spell power and the range of changes before and after. Lowly ability is limited, even if she can know the spell power of others, it is meaningless to her.

What's more, she still has the word "Chanyuan" on her head.This meant that she was destined to be buried in the monastery all her life until she became decayed and lost her voice, just like her mother and other women in the monastery.Zhenwang doesn't feel resigned, it has always been like this, she is no different.

From the beginning of her memory, over the past ten years, the people she served have changed several times, and her life was as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water, until she was arranged to serve at the fan side of the Buddhist monastery.

He is the brother of the current head of the Buddhist monastery, and like most men in the monastery, he also despises women.

But at the same time, he was unwilling to be content with his current status and status, and he had great ambitions. After learning about Zhenwang's technique, after a little thought, he arranged her to be next to Naoya, the patriarch's son-in-law Zenyuan, that is, during the period when Naoya fell ill and fell into a coma.

It is also the time when Naoya is most likely to awaken the spell.

Babies with mantras awaken in various ways, mostly between the ages of four and six. At that time, their bodies may show some special features that are different from usual, and the onset of unknown reasons is one of them.

This is exactly what Chanyuan Fan is worried about.

If Zenyuan Naoya, who is not yet five years old, has perfectly inherited Zhipiren's technique so early, it will be very unfavorable for him to seize the position of Patriarch. What's more, if Zenyuan Naoya is lucky enough to inherit the Ten Shadows method... ....

No, he would never allow it!

The members of the Chanyuan family naturally look forward to the birth of a successor to the Ten Shadows Method, and the Zenyuan fan is no exception, but the premise is that this successor must come from his lineage.

"You are over there, and record the spell power of Chanyuan Naoya for me, understand." Suppressing all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Zenyuan Fan ordered.

Zhenwang can only obey, she has no right to choose, like other women in the Zenyuan family.However, when Zhen Wang really started to serve Naoya, he found that Master Naoya seemed to be different from the other men in the Buddhist monastery.

He would say "thank you" for her service.

This is the first time that Zhenwang received a thank you at the Chanyuan home, pure and unmixed.

I really hope that I can’t say what it feels like, it’s just a thank you. As she thought about it, something seemed to be quietly filling her heart. Although the amount was not much, it was indeed trying to fill it up, and it seemed to be making her more like Be a whole person, not a walking dead, hollow puppet.

However, Zhen Wang did not stop reporting Naoya's spell power status to Chanyuan Fan.

She repeatedly told herself that she had no choice, don't be a fuss, keep her own law and order, and the fights between the men in the Buddhist monastery had nothing to do with her as a woman.

But Naoya's attitude towards her has always been the same. Although it is not close, it is respectful enough.

Yes, respect——Zhenwang really never imagined that one day, she would actually feel the existence of this word in the man of the Buddhist monastery, and this man was actually the son of a son who had a very bad reputation among servants before.

Zhenwang sometimes feels that the Master Naoya before and after his illness is almost two people.

Gradually, Zhenwang became more and more fond of Master Naozai's small courtyard. It is clean enough, without any distractions from other words, and there will be no suffocating depression. It is like an oasis in the desert, a paradise, which makes her unconsciously in love with this.

Obviously, Master Zhizai didn't treat her very well, sometimes he could even be called a little cold.

But Zhenwang can never forget every thank you Master Zhizai said to her, as well as his attitude of treating her as a person on weekdays.

She really wants to like this place, she doesn't expect anything, she just hopes to stay here for a few more days.It's like a traveler who has been confused and thirsty for a long time in the desert, and when he meets an oasis, he also doesn't want to leave.

Perhaps for the oasis itself, it only provides some insignificant fresh water, but for those who are about to die, it is the source of life.

Therefore, rationality can hardly suppress the longing in her heart after all, and Zhen Wang gradually no longer wants to record data for the Zen Garden Fan, especially when she finds that Master Naoya's spell power has indeed declined a little...

What really prompted her to make up her mind was that Master Naoya specially asked her to thank her afterwards for her happy birthday, and asked her for her name.Zhenwang could clearly feel that Master Naoya got a little closer to her after that.

Since then, Zhenwang no longer records real data.

But the previous data has been handed over to Zenyuan Fan, and it is irreversible, and thinking of the recent rumors about Master Naoya around him makes Zhen hope linger in his throat.

It's all her fault...

Therefore, she falsified the data record as slowly rising. She did it carefully, and it didn't happen overnight. As long as she waited a few more times, the Chanyuan fan would misjudge the situation of Master Naozai's spell power and restrained.

Zhenwang's plan is very simple, but although her spells are tasteless, they are indeed rare, and it is difficult to find a replacement for Zenyuan Fan for a while, and it is impossible to invite Six Eyes to confirm the authenticity of the data for him.

What's more, Zenyuan Fan despises women, and doesn't think that a mere Zhenwang will violate his orders.

This gave Zhenwang an opportunity to take advantage of.

It's just that he didn't expect that Master Naoya would doubt her identity even halfway through her plan.She doesn't ask Master Naozai to forgive her, and she doesn't expect to stay with Master Naozai in the future, she just hopes to complete the plan and make up for what happened before.

"...At least, please allow me to stay by your side for another month." Thinking of this, Zhenwang lowered his head even lower, his forehead almost touching the ground.

Naoya was silent for a while, then asked, "Why?"

After a little hesitation, Zhenwang finally confessed her plan, including the things that Zenyuan fan instructed her to do.

As for her longing for Master Naoya and her nostalgia for this place, she didn't intend to reveal half of it, she just planned to keep it firmly in her heart.

After Naoya heard this, the expression on his face was rare for a while, and he couldn't explain it in words.

Although he sensed that something was wrong, he never expected that Zhenwang's technique could directly observe people's spell power. If he had known that there was such a talent around him, why would he go far and find the Six Eyes of the Wutiao family to confirm.

Well, although someone rushed to 'help' him to confirm it, it didn't prevent Naoya from feeling a little better in his heart.

Although Zhenwang was sent by his uncle Zenyuan Fan to inquire about his mana power, but right now he is worried about how to properly publicize the fact that his mana power is constantly fading. gave him a hand.

Naoya couldn't let go of such a good thing as dozing off and handing over a pillow.

"Your plan is indeed very good, and you are indeed thinking about me," Naoya smiled lightly, without returning to the cold face just now, "However, I still hope that you will continue to report the truth to my uncle according to the previous situation, and even, You can exaggerate more."

Zhenwang opened his eyes wide, full of doubts, "Master Naozai, you..."

"Get up first, Mamochi." Naoya signaled, "You just said you wanted to stay here, can I ask, is there any other reason?"

"..." Zhenwang opened his mouth, obviously he didn't expect Naoya to ask her this question.

Seeing this, Naoya thought for a while, "Or let me ask another way, do you want to stay by my side?"

Zhenwang... Zhenwang means that of course she wants to!

"But, why?" Zhenwang was puzzled, she did such a thing...

"Because what my uncle ordered you to do is more beneficial than harmful to me," Naoya said with a smile on his face as he looked at Zhenwang's puzzled eyes, "And you also deliberately wanted to help me cover up the truth afterwards. For one thing, I can forgive you."

"So now, I'm giving you a chance, are you willing to accept it?"

Naoya smiled very innocently, but for some reason, the corners of his eyebrows and lips always inadvertently revealed a sense of cunning like a little fox, especially the corners of his eyes that seemed to be born with eyeliner slightly raised.

"By the way, if you decide to stay here, I will not accept any form of betrayal in the future, understand."

However, Mamoko, who was already dazzled by Naoya's words, naturally did not notice this.

"Yes, I am willing." Zhenwang replied solemnly with his red eyes lying on the ground again, with a sonorous and forceful tone, watching Naoya pause every word, "I will never betray the young master."

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"So you let her go so easily?" Shi Er was a little disdainful, and only commented indifferently, "The heart is too soft."

"It's not a soft heart, but it's just a chance." Naoya felt a little helpless, "Besides, my uncle really needs to make good use of it, don't let him down."

Shi Er snorted coldly, lying on the tatami without responding.

"Let Zhenwang continue to report on the dissipation of my spell power, and even add more details. With his temperament, he must be even more impatient by then."

Naozai changed to peel a pomegranate this time, and he dug the ruby-like bright fruit into the bowl bit by bit with a small spoon, with a focused look, so he could not forget to explain to Shi Er:

"Now I'm...five years old, and I'm six years old from the final awakening period of the normal operation, and there is still less than a year left. They can't bear it for too long. When the time comes, they will fight for the position of the Patriarch. Transfer If we don’t focus, it’s much easier for us to make small moves.”

Hearing this, Shi Er snorted, "Does your father know that you are so filial?"

"It's just a little trouble for him." Naoya raised his eyebrows, "If this matter can't be handled well, how can we secure the position of Patriarch?"

Naoya divided the peeled pomegranate seeds into two parts, handed the extra part to Shi Er, and said with a smile, "At the end of the day, I just hope that we can leave here smoothly, with a little more ease, without wasting extra energy .”

Shi Er looked at Naoya's face, and then at the pomegranates that had been peeled in his bowl. The bright red, plump and crystal clear pomegranates were enough to make people's index fingers twitch.

After a while, Shi Er spoke slowly, "Is it necessary?"

Naoya was stunned.

"At the end of the day, we are just poor bastards who want to escape from here. Since we are escaping, it doesn't matter how we escape." Shi Er closed his eyes and stopped looking at Naoya, as if sighing, "Trash... ...should look like trash."

After a moment of silence, Naoya said in a low voice, clenched his hands tightly, "...No, that's not the case."

"Shir, it's you who shouldn't be trapped here, not run away."

Hearing this, Shi Er was stunned, and couldn't help opening his eyes again to look at Naoya, but saw Naoya was also looking at him.

The moment they looked at each other, Shi Er didn't dare to look directly at Naoya's eyes, because they were full of seriousness and solemnity, and these emotions were all given to him without reservation.

No matter how complicated the emotions in Shier's heart, Naoya continued, "I don't seem to have said it, I hope...you are an eagle flying high, soaring in the sky, and the vast blue sky is your real hometown , instead of being trapped in a Zen courtyard like a prison cell."

"As long as you want, you can even shake the old tree that has been eaten away by moths. This is the real you!"

"You have never been a waste, Shier, you are yourself, and you should not be easily denied by others."

Afraid that he might not believe it, Naoya hastened to list it, "Look, let's not talk about it, just relying on your physical fitness and five senses, it will definitely be no problem to become an athlete, and you can easily win gold medals in all events. When the time comes, we will make a little publicity. With your face, you can definitely sit firmly on the throne of the national idol."

Shir moved his lips. No one had said this to him in all these years, and he had never imagined the path Naoya described.

Seeing that Shi Er didn't speak, thinking that the other party was still unmoved, Naoya hurriedly added, even a little unscrupulous, "Believe me, with that face of yours, even if you go to a nightclub to be a cow/boy, you will be the face of the whole country casually. NO.1 status!"

Shir: "..."