The man is a monk in the inside, and he starts by giving his wife a crown.

This beautiful Mrs. Gao Yanagi, on the surface, is a good wife and mother, but in her heart she has been completely transformed and reduced to a tool and medium for the Gao Yanagi family's evil magic.

"I will prepare a quiet room for the master to practice."

Chengjiang continued to move forward, his shoulders slightly tense.

"It seems the Gao Liu family has passed down this evil magic from generation to generation, using the rituals of corruption of women and men as a medium for reincarnation."

Xiuyuan looked at Chengjiang's back in front of him and had a plan in mind.

It seems that I can gain another merit.

Chapter 54: No one in the Gao Liu family can sleep!

Xiu Yuan had already guessed the plan of the head of the Gao Liu family. This old fox had set his sights on him and wanted to take over his body.

But in Xiuyuan's eyes, this so-called head of the family is nothing but a useless half-demon.

The Dharma image of Acala in the sea of ​​consciousness guards like a rock. Any fool who dares to take over the body will only become nourishment for the Dharma image.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Gao Liu Chengjiang wore an exquisite kimono and led Xiuyuan through the quiet corridor.

The light outlines the unique curves of her mature woman. Her every gesture reveals the elegance polished by time, while also emitting a vaguely unsettling aura.

"Master, this is the meditation room prepared for you." Cheng Jiang pushed open the lattice door, revealing a simple yet comfortable interior.

There is a futon on the tatami, and outside the window is the dry landscape in the courtyard, with sandalwood incense rising in the air.

Xiu Yuan just nodded: "Thank you, benefactor."

"I will prepare the ritual for my husband tomorrow. Master, please have a good rest tonight."

Chengjiang smiled lightly, his eyes moving.

She turned and called out, "Xun, let's go."

Gao Liuxun, who was standing at the door, bowed to Xiuyuan and followed his mother out obediently.

Xiuyuan noticed the meaningful look in Chengjiang's eyes when she left, and the faint demonic aura around her, which was very similar to that of the succubus clan.

Madam Chengjiang took a few steps and suddenly stopped:

"By the way, Master, if you need anything, just tell me."

She tilted her head, the collar of her kimono slightly open, revealing a part of her fair neck.

"Or, you can just call me."

"Amitabha, I don't need any special care."

Xiuyuan looked normal.

Chengjiang smiled slightly and led his daughter away.

After they walked away, Xiuyuan sat cross-legged on the cushion, with the prayer beads slowly turning between his fingers.

He lowered his eyes and chanted the six-syllable mantra: "Om Mani Padme Hum..." His voice was low but firm.

This is his daily practice.

Soon, there were light footsteps outside the room, and someone was wandering outside the door.

Takayanagi Mitsuko stood outside the door, holding a snack in her hand, with hesitation and struggle on her face. However, when she thought of the fulfillment Xiuyuan had brought her when he conquered the demon for her, her expression immediately turned firm, and she slowly stretched out her hand.

The lattice door 930 was gently opened, and Mitsuko Takayanagi appeared at the door.

She was wearing a light-colored house kimono, her hair hanging loosely on her shoulders, and she was holding a tray with tea utensils on it.

"Excuse me, Master."

Mitsuko's voice was trembling, and she looked completely different from the dignified eldest daughter-in-law she was during the day.

Xiu Yuan looked at her, having guessed her intention, but deliberately did not point it out:

"Donor, why are you visiting so late at night?"

Mitsuko put down the tray and knelt in front of Xiuyuan: "I brought some refreshments, I would like to ask the master to try them."

Her hand was obviously shaking as she poured the tea, and some of the tea spilled out.

As Takayanagi Mitsuko poured tea for Xiuyuan, her trembling hands caused the cup to sway on the tray. She glanced at Xiuyuan's focused expression, and her heartbeat quickened. She shifted to change her angle when the hem of her kimono caught her ankle.

"what!"

The cup slipped out of her hand, and hot tea poured out like a waterfall, all over Xiuyuan's robe. To make matters worse, Mitsuko lost her balance and fell straight into Xiuyuan's arms, her soft body pressed against the monk's solid chest.

Xiu Yuan was as steady as a rock, holding her shoulders with both hands.

Mitsuko pressed her cheek against Xiuyuan's chest and could clearly feel his steady and strong heartbeat.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Master!" Mitsuko hurriedly broke free from Xiuyuan's arms, knelt on the ground, feeling extremely ashamed.

"I'm so clumsy."

Anyone with normal skills could tell that she fell down on purpose.

She looked up and saw that Xiuyuan's monk robe was wet.

"Please let me help you with your clothes. They will be dry soon."

Xiu Yuan's expression remained unchanged: "No problem."

"No, Master. Wet clothes will catch you cold."

Mitsuko mustered her courage and said, "It's the rule of the Takayanagi family that guests cannot be wronged in the slightest."

Xiuyuan was silent for a moment, nodded, and then untied his monk robe.

His clothes slipped off, and the light in the room shone on his naked upper body, like a white jade Buddha statue in an ancient temple, with every inch of his skin emitting a sacred luster.

Mitsuko's breathing hitched.

"I'll take it to dry right away."

Mitsuko stammered, taking the monk's robe with both hands, but unable to look away.

　(cbeg) She felt an electric shock rising from her abdomen and spreading throughout her body.

Mitsuko moved closer to Xiuyuan by adjusting her clothes. She stretched out her slightly trembling fingers, as if drawn by some invisible force, and lightly touched Xiuyuan's shoulder.

"Master's skin... is so special..." she murmured, and her fingertips felt an unprecedented touch, both warm and slightly cool, as if a subtle electric current was passing through it.

Xiuyuan looked at her quietly, his eyes as deep and calm as an ancient well.

Their eyes met in the air, and Mitsuko's eyes became increasingly blurred. She felt like she was being pulled by a mysterious force and couldn't extricate herself.

And Xiuyuan's gaze was always like an ancient mirror, reflecting her deepest desires and struggles.

They are in love and the woman is willing, everything is self-evident.

She suddenly pounced on Xiu Yuan, her eyes completely blurred.

Xiuyuan quickly formed seals and chanted the mantra: "Om, Svavava, Shutu, Sarvadharma, Svavava, Shuduhan..." An invisible force formed a barrier in the room, isolating it from the outside world.

Meanwhile, outside, Koji Takayanagi walked through the hallway, his schoolbag on his back, and saw his sister-in-law enter the monk's room. He frowned, but didn't think much of it. His mother had said that a monk would come to pray for his father today, so perhaps his sister-in-law was just going to make some arrangements.

However, when he walked through the door, Koji suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable loss, as if something important had slipped away from him.

In the room, Mitsuko Takayanagi was already kneeling in front of Xiuyuan, her eyes rolled up, looking at the holy monk affectionately.

The collar of her kimono was slightly open, revealing her fair neck, and her breathing was rapid and unstable.

There was an indescribable smell in the air, which gradually became heavier with the breathing of the two people.

At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Master Xiuyuan, I've brought you some snacks." Madam Chengjiang's charming voice came from outside the door.

Mitsuko suddenly panicked and the color drained from her face.

What should she do if her mother-in-law finds out about her current situation?

Xiu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly and decisively pressed down Mitsuko's head.

After a while, her mouth puffed up.

"Master, are you there?" Chengjiang's voice outside the door was getting closer.

Mitsuko instinctively wanted to spit it out, but she heard Xiuyuan's calm voice.

"Swallow it."

Xiuyuan's voice was low and calm. "This is the nectar of Buddhism, it can cleanse your body and mind."

Mitsuko didn't have time to think as she swallowed hastily as she heard footsteps approaching the door.

Then, the panicked Mitsuko noticed the closet next to her. She hurriedly got up, stumbled into the closet in the room, and carefully closed the door. Her heart was beating like a drum, but she was inexplicably looking forward to what would happen next.

Mitsuko looked out quietly through the gap in the closet.

Xiuyuan went to open the door. The door was gently pushed open, and the graceful figure of Madam Chengjiang appeared at the door.

She was wearing a dark purple kimono with a ribbon embroidered with peony patterns tied around her waist. Her every move exuded the unique charm of a mature woman.

"Master, I see the light in your room is still on, so you must not have rested yet. These snacks are made by me, please enjoy them." Mrs. Chengjiang walked in with a tray and placed it there, her movements graceful and smooth.

Mitsuko held her breath and watched all this.

She noticed that the light flashing in her mother-in-law's eyes was exactly the same as hers just now. Could it be her mother-in-law!

Xiu Yuan clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

"Master, I seemed to hear someone talking just now?" Madam Chengjiang looked around the room, her eyes lingering briefly in front of the closet.

Mitsuko's heart was in her throat, and her fingers unconsciously grasped the hem of her kimono.

"I am reciting scriptures." Xiuyuan answered calmly.

Then Madam Chengjiang noticed that Xiuyuan was not wearing a monk's robe. His jade-colored skin emitted a slight fluorescence under the light, and every muscle showed strength and beauty just right.

She held her breath involuntarily and the tray of refreshments in her hands almost slipped.

"Master, did I disturb your rest?" Cheng Jiang's voice trembled slightly, but his eyes could not move away from Xiu Yuan.

Xiuyuan shook his head slightly: "It's okay, benefactor. Mitsuko came here just now and brought me some snacks, but she accidentally got her robe wet."

Chengjiang nodded without thinking much about it.

She walked into the room and placed the tray on the table with grace and ease.

"Master, please sit down and enjoy some refreshments. These are Takayanagi family pastries, hand-made by me," Chengjiang said softly, his slender fingers fiddling with the cuffs of his kimono. These pastries contain a secret succubus potion, a secret the Takayanagi family has used to seduce monks for centuries.

Xiuyuan sat cross-legged, his hands clasped together in gratitude. Chengjiang knelt across from him and poured him a cup of hot tea, the fragrance of the tea blending with her own delicate scent.

"Master, it has not been easy for the Gao Liu family these years."

Chengjiang began to talk, his voice low and filled with sorrow:

"My husband is seriously ill, and there are many family affairs. All of them fall on the shoulders of a woman like me."

Xiuyuan listened quietly, his eyes as calm as an ancient well.

As Chengjiang spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

The collar of her kimono had loosened slightly at some point, revealing her snow-white neck.

"Sometimes, I really feel helpless..." Chengjiang's voice choked, and he suddenly leaned forward, wrapped his arms around Xiuyuan's neck, and buried his face in his neck.

Warm tears slid down Xiuyuan's skin like hot sparks.

Mitsuko in the closet saw this scene and couldn't help but cover her mouth.

She had never seen her usually dignified mother-in-law lose her composure like this.

Chengjiang's body trembled slightly. She could feel the faint sandalwood scent and unique scent emanating from Xiuyuan.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before, both divine and intoxicating.

"Donor, life is short, why bother yourself with troubles?"

Xiuyuan's voice was calm and low, but it carried an irresistible power.

Chengjiang raised his head, his eyes filled with tears and a hint of confusion.

Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.