The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

"You..." For a while, Qingxue also fell into a dilemma. If she agreed, it would be like falling into Hachiman's trap, and she would not be ravaged by him to death, but nothing Do you want to go back after doing it? Before you came here, you still boasted that Haikou would definitely become a nun.

"What's the matter, is sister afraid of this difficulty?" Suddenly, Xiangzi said in a flat tone, a little aggressive.

"It seems that the rhetoric I said before was just a witticism to attract people's attention. It's really disappointing. Is this the head of the Yukinoshita family?" The monk Hikigu Hachiman sighed, but his tone was strange. It's just arguing.

"You guys... I promise it's okay, I will definitely become a monk this time, and no one can stop me." Qingxue thought over and over again, and found the one who still had a chance from the dilemma, At worst, at worst, this bad monk...

However, why does Xiangzi seem to be stimulating herself, and why does this guy know that he will come to Xinsheng Temple to become a monk again.

Hachiman showed an enigmatic and compassionate smile, and said, "Then, what should you ask me to do?"

Qingxue glared at him: "Stinky, scoundrel, bastard, bastard..."

As a result, Hachiman took a bamboo branch from nowhere and waved it gently in the air, and a burst of dust exploded in the air. For some reason, Qingxue wanted to cover her butt first.

"Since you have all sat down in this seat, and you are still so stubborn, do you really think that this seat has no way to deal with you?" Hachiman...Hikigu Sengzheng said flatly.

Qingxue bit her lips lightly, and glanced at Xiangzi next to her. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if this bad guy pressed her on the table in front of Xiangzi and spanked her buttocks? His tone was perfunctory: "Master..."

"What, I can't hear you." Hachiman said with a smile.

"Master!" Qingxue clenched her fists.

As a result, the monk Biqigu sat down with a big horse, and then said: "Sinister, kneel down, fold your hands together, and call master."

Neon people, don't go too far, Qingxue said that Bengbu is about to die.

Hachiman sighed and said: "Sure enough, you don't really want to be a teacher. I always prefer to accept apprentices. Since the benefactor is not sincere, I think it's better to let it go."

What tm old monk, isn't this seat?

But Qingxue really didn't want her great career of becoming a monk to be ruined at the first step, she bit her lip lightly, tears seemed to glisten in the corner of her eyes, the majestic head of the Xueshita family just knelt down like this In front of the pavilion, put your hands together and said in a humiliating voice: "Master..."

Hold back, don't cry, Qingxue, you are a strong child.

Hate, hate, hate everything.

But a certain person didn't have the self-consciousness of being a master at all, and said softly: "The title of master is too strange, you can call me a master and kiss you."

I kiss you two big mouths, Qingxue couldn't help it no matter what: "Who would call master like that, you are really disgusting, you will be pulled down if you don't accept it."

As a result, Hachiman was not angry at all, but looked at Fujiwara Koko next to him, and said softly: "Sponsor Fujiwara, I think you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and you don't have to be a shaved monk. Would you like to be my disciple?"

To Qingxue's surprise, Fujiwara Koko knelt down like this, with a peaceful expression on her face, and she shouted in a soft and weak voice: "Master, can I practice under your hands?"

"Ouch..." This sound of master's kissing and sticking made Hachiman's heart warm and satisfied.

"Xiangzi, you traitor!" Qingxue had a look of sadness at being betrayed by a good sister, Xiangzi turned her head away and gently stuck out her tongue, extremely agile.

Then, the pressure came to Qingxue, and the slap in the face was not so fast, Hachiman looked at her with a compassionate expression.

"Master...Master kiss...Kiss...you go to hell." Qingxue couldn't help turning her head away after shouting. Why did she feel that she was getting further and further away from her purpose here? Far.

"Good apprentice, wait for Master!" Hachiman hurriedly rolled up his cassock and walked up, Xiangzi also showed a faint smile and followed behind "Master Kiss".

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Although she left in a fit of anger, Qingxue did not go the wrong way. The monk did not arrange a place for them to stay, because there were indeed no female nuns in Xinsheng Temple, but there were usually a lot of female tourists, and there were places specially for tourists to stay. The place Xue went to at the moment was not a place where she lived, but a calligraphy art museum in Narita Park.

After all, Qingxue really "distributed" the art gallery to operate. The temple itself is far away from it, and it is very secluded. When the museum is closed, not many people will go there. It can be regarded as a good place to clean up. Of course There is also a place to stay, which can be said to be an ideal place for these two noble ladies from the Yukinoshita family.

Hachiman, who was wearing a monk's robe, followed Qingxue. Usually, Qingxue was dressed in a decent traditional kimono. It is rare to see her wearing tight jeans and a small shirt like this. No matter how you look at it, she is a bright and beautiful woman. It really doesn't fit her identity as a nun.

Xiangzi walked beside Hachiman, and asked softly, "So why did you put on the monk's robe and haven't explained it yet?"

Although Qingxue seemed to be walking very fast, her ears were pricked up to listen to the conversation between the hateful "Master Kiss" and her sister.

"Well, in fact, the time I came here before, I had a conversation with the monk. He hoped that I could find a way to solve the problem of aging monks in the temple, no follow-up people in the temple, and the reform of the financial operation of the temple. It's just that Time has been procrastinating because of lack of time, just this time Qingxue lost her temper and wanted to come to become a monk, so I asked the great monk to take the status of honorary monk."

Xiangzi nodded, only then did she realize that, after all, within the structure of the Shingon sect, the identity of the young monk Zheng is not something that can be easily given, and the great monk Zheng naturally will not be given such an identity because of cooperating with Qingxue and Hachiman to mess around.

Nihong is a big religious country. According to statistics, 90% of the citizens have religious beliefs. Unfortunately, the problem of declining birth rate has even affected the number of believers and even the issue of successors to temples. The total number of religious legal persons averages around 250 every year. The number of temples has been decreasing, and many temples have no choice but to close because there are no successors. This phenomenon has even spread to Shinshoji Temple, the main mountain of the Shingon sect.

In Chiba, Hachiman is quite well-known at the upper echelon of politics and business, and the monk is in contact with some families in Tokyo, so when Hachiman came to him, he was both surprised and a little surprised. The scene where Hachiman puts on the monk's robe is just a temporary identity for him to handle temple affairs more easily.

For Hachiman, it was a hit and miss while suppressing Qingxue's stupid idea of ​​becoming a monk.

Originally, he was worried that Hachiman would not want to shave his head, but he didn't expect that Hachiman would automatically wear green skin on his head when he came for the second time, which saved a lot of effort.

Hachiman curled his lips and said: "I shaved my head for someone, to become a monk, tsk, I don't know when it will grow back, but that person has no good face since we met, really. What’s more, the conscience was taken away by the dog.”

Qingxue, who had been listening with her ears pricked up, couldn't help slowing down, thinking that this guy still had some conscience after all, but he would actually shave his hair for her, making the woman who was angry at suffering a lot of humiliation just now feel sad. better.

"Can I touch it?" Xiangzi asked suddenly, seeming very interested in Hachiman's green leather head.

Hachiman didn't think much, and slowly lowered his head. After all, although Fujiwara Koko had a graceful and juicy figure, she was also a bit shorter than Hachiman.

Xiangzi's cold fingers gently stroked Hachiman's head. Shahi's hair cutting skills are very good, but it is not enough to shave his head. Itchy, she finds it interesting.

Qingxue, who was standing in front, got angry when she saw how close they looked, and said, "It's going to be dark if we don't want to go."

Hachiman was not angry after hearing this, but walked a few steps forward and came to Qingxue, the two sisters were about the same height, he slowly lowered his head and said, "Do you want to touch it, it was actually shaved for you. "

He kept emphasizing that the sacrifices he made were for Qingxue, making her inexplicably burdened with moral shackles.

But unlike the lazy cat (Xiangzi), even if Qingxue is moved in her heart, she will not speak out because of her personality, let alone being bullied by Hachiman just now.

She slammed the knife on the master's head with a hand, and turned away. Hachiman immediately followed: "You are a murderer, evil disciple."

"Killing you, bad monk, I am accumulating blessings to the world, maybe I can achieve fruition right away." After saying that, he walked away quickly.

Xiangzi walked up to Yawata gently, and said: "My sister is having trouble because of your marriage with Xiao Yukino. Everyone understands that this is different from the fake marriage between you and Shinomiya Kaguya. This marriage is real, right?" , sister is too, too naive, in fact, you just need to coax her well."

"Isn't that fun?" Hachiman said with a light smile.

Xiangzi shook her head, a little helpless, but this man has such a temperament, but the next moment, her waist was embraced by the man in monk clothes, and asked: "What about you, knowing that Xue Nai and I are going to get married, what are you?" Thoughts."

"Hey, do we have something to do with each other?" Xiangzi broke free from the bad monk's hand naturally, and Xiangzi showed a faint smile, but it seemed unpredictable.

"This trick again, what do you think we are related to?" Hachiman asked directly.

Xiangzi walked slowly past Hachiman, and said, "Wait until you figure out what your relationship with Shiwa is, and then discuss my relationship with you."

"Very, very interesting relationship." Hachiman tilted his head and said directly.

Even Xiangzi's good temper couldn't help patting his head with the thick book in his hand, what the hell is it fun, it's fun.

Xiangzi also left Hachiman's side and walked to Qingxue. Compared with Qingxue who went straight, Xiangzi who likes to stab people with soft knives is more troublesome and difficult to coax.

Hachiman also knows that the news that he is going to marry Yukino is slowly spreading, and the current relationship with other women is bound to be reorganized. The original balance will be broken because of this incident, and Qingxue's renunciation is just like this It's just a microcosm.

When I came to the Calligraphy Art Museum, someone had already delivered the meals for tonight. Although I don’t need the accommodation provided by the monk, I still need one or two meals. It’s just that Hachiman plans to let the female disciples cook by themselves starting tomorrow. After all, it’s a training a part of.

Hachiman said that he wanted Qingxue to accept the experience, he was serious and serious, and even the clothes were ready.

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The dew is heavy, the east is slightly white, and the frogs and insects in Narita Park outside the Calligraphy Art Museum are still singing in spring. It is still night outside, and it is the morning before dawn.

The architectural planning of the Calligraphy Art Museum is very complete. There are not only calligraphy viewing and experience areas...that is, a house for writing scriptures, but also a guest room for guests to rest overnight, and even artificial hot springs.

It's just that now the right to operate has come to Qingxue, and there are only three people in the huge Calligraphy Art Museum.

Yukinoshita was very tired because she was tense all day yesterday, so even in an unfamiliar environment, she still slept soundly, but in the gentle deep sleep, for some reason, a chill hit her, making her curl up involuntarily Body, but in her hazy consciousness, she soon realized that something was wrong, and slowly woke up, and found that her sister was sleeping next to her, her sleeping posture was elegant and nothing unusual, but where was her quilt?

Just as she was thinking this way, she raised her head and found a bald head holding her quilt: "Are you awake?"

At this moment, Qingxue was still half asleep and half awake. She remembered that she was only wearing a thin nightgown, who was the bald head, and her vigilance made her wake up immediately.

In the half-dark room, she stepped back a few steps until she reached the wall: "Who are you...what, it turned out to be you."

Qingxue, who didn't get used to Hachiman's new image for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had met some kind of obscene monk in this temple.

But this guy is not much better, bad monk, fake monk.

"Hehe, Master Yukinoshita, have you forgotten how to address me again?" Hachiman said in a gentle voice.

Qingxue curled her lips: "Master."

"No...how did you shout yesterday?" Monk Biqigu shook his head.

"Stop it...I'm yours...Think about your own identity!" Qingxue was a little reluctant, so she took up the air of being the head of the Yukinoshita family.

"Hehe, under the snow, benefactor, this is a pure place of Buddhism, the identity of the outside world is meaningless here, the one standing in front of you is only your master, and the one in front of me is only my good disciple."

Hachiman seems to have obtained a hypnosis app, brainwashing Qingxue.

I always feel that he has malicious intentions, but the semi-closed environment of the Xinsheng Temple Calligraphy Art Museum really makes Qingxue feel that she doesn't need to be bound by her identity.

After wiggling her lips for a while, she said in a mosquito-like voice, "Master, kiss."

The eminent monk showed a peaceful smile, and suddenly, beside Qingxue, there was a burst of laughter. Qingxue turned her head to look, and found that her sister woke up at some time, leaning against the window to watch her own jokes.

"What are you laughing at?" Qingxue glared at her.

Xiangzi raised her hands innocently, then closed her mouth to express that she would not participate, and don't burn herself.

"Okay, my good disciple, don't be blinded by emotions. Now, put on your practice clothes. Today's practice is about to start. Only after my practice can you be qualified to let the monk shave for you." Hachiman calmly reminded.

"It's....it's not yet dawn yet." Even though he is usually very self-disciplined as the leader of Yukinoshita, he never gets up so early.

Because of yesterday's fatigue, she is still sleepy to death.

"A healthy soul will only reside in a healthy body, and this greed for sleep is the reason why you are entangled in the troubles of the world." Hachiman shouted, with a slap in the face.

"What... what, suddenly so serious." The startled Qingxue murmured.

"I've always been serious. Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and change into your practice clothes."

Saying that, Hachiman put the clothes in Qingxue's hands. Qingxue didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he took a closer look at the so-called practice clothes, it looked very much like the clothes of women in the ancient flower street. The rough material was only bigger than the hips. The one-centimeter-long skirt, the sleeveless and deep V upper body design, exposed the skin of the body to a large extent, it was really shameless.

"How can I wear this kind of clothes!" Qingxue protested.

But Hachiman has his own way of saying, hehe said: "The so-called form is emptiness and form. If you focus too much on the flesh and bones, you will not be free. If you want to step into Buddhism, you must first understand this. The so-called nothing at all, where is it?" Make dust."

"Still... there is such a saying?" As if worried that Hachiman would lie to her, she turned to look at her sister, only to see Xiangzi also nodded.

"This is my seat in Amazon...Ah, no, I put a lot of effort into customizing the practice uniform. You should cherish it, good disciple."

There is a surprise for Amazon's search for the same item.

But Qingxue was still hesitating, she also knew that Hachiman might be fooling her, and this kind of clothes was really shameful, after all, she was also the lady of a rich family, and now she was a figure under one person and above ten thousand.

"But, I think Tu'er will be very cute in this outfit."

Hachiman said calmly, Qingxue's ears moved, and Xiangzi next to her thought what the hell was cute, is this what the master should say to the apprentice?

But it looks like someone is very useful.

"Besides, if you don't put on the practice clothes, you can't start to practice. Are you going to give up at the first step? This is not the Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki I know." Hachiman continued to be chicken soup and aggressive.

"I, I get it, but you have to make sure that no one will see my appearance." Qingxue finally agreed.

Hachiman smiled calmly. No one would come to the Calligraphy Art Museum, not to mention the bridge built from Narita Park to get here. This is the only way to get here. Who would want to come over the long bridge? It's so obvious.

"Then you go out, don't peek." Qingxue pushed Hachiman out, then closed the door, and then began to take off her nightgown, revealing her graceful and plump figure in front of the mirror.

"Sister, do you really want to wear this kind of clothes?" Even Xiangzi felt that such clothes were too revealing, even if they wouldn't be seen by others, wouldn't she feel ashamed?

"No, I can't help it. Who told him to hold the right to whether I can be shaved or not. I wear it because I have to, and it's not my own idea."

Qingxue explained, then picked up the clothes of the woman in Huajie, and began to comb them in front of the mirror.

But in Xiangzi's view, this is just an excuse to deceive herself. Perhaps it is such a semi-closed environment coupled with a "sufficient" reason for her sister to put on such shameful clothes. Perhaps her sister does not realize that she is actually I really enjoy this kind of "oppression".

But as a considerate younger sister, Xiangzi doesn't want to expose this layer of window paper, but is looking forward to what kind of tricks Hachiman can play with her sister.

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After changing into the wonderful flower street women's costumes, Qingxue stood in front of Hachiman, as if to prevent the clothes with a lot of fabric from being too revealing. Put it down to prevent more skin from being exposed on the tender and white thighs.

Probably because the effect of the clothes was too explosive, Hikigu Sengzheng's eyes seemed to be glued to his apprentice, and even Xiangzi couldn't help covering his face with his wide sleeves to hide his surprise.

"Have you seen enough!" Qingxue couldn't help venting, although Hachiman's surprised gaze was very useful to her, but staring at her would make her very shy.

Hachiman took a deep breath, reciting the "Prajna Heart Sutra" in his heart to calm down.

"Disciple, I didn't expect you to use this pink skull to seduce your teacher on the first day of your practice. I am so disappointed in you." Hachiman shouted loudly, speaking righteously.

"Didn't you let me put it on?!" Qingxue shouted innocently.

"Ah, that's it, it's okay to be spicy." After playing tricks for a while, Kiyoyuki's shame was almost eliminated, and Hachiman handed a rag to her hand.

"Okay, next is the first lesson of today's study. You use this rag to wipe the floor of the outer corridor of the Calligraphy Art Museum." Hachimantai said calmly.