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

"In that case..." Xiu Yuan nodded slowly.

"Then I will accept it."

Ashaji's face immediately lit up with joy. She swiftly took out a prepared document from the drawer beside her and handed it to her with both hands:

"Great! This is the academy's offer letter. It includes specific course schedule recommendations and salary packages. Master, please review it. If there are any inappropriate points, we can adjust them at any time."

Xiu Yuan looked at Ashaji's relieved and joyful expression, and his heart was calm.

Special lecturer? One or two hours a week? If this little effort can be exchanged for greater benefits, it’s not a loss.

He remained expressionless, but he had other plans in mind.

Wuche Academy brings together many young women with great potential, strong wills and well-trained bodies.

What's even more rare is that after a long period of fighting against monsters, his mind has been more or less contaminated with evil spirits and obsessions. This may be troublesome for ordinary practitioners, but in the eyes of the Tantric method he practices, it is excellent "material".

Ashaji hopes that he can teach Buddhist teachings and stabilize the students' minds. This is natural to do, and it can be regarded as a reward for her "hire".

But this was only superficial. On a deeper level, Xiu Yuan intended to use this opportunity to carefully select from among the many students. He needed more than just a skilled Taimanin, but a woman with a special "root" who could carry on his esoteric teachings and even "resonate" with them.

The Kalachakra Tantra is profound and extensive, and many of the advanced methods contained therein cannot be perfected by practicing alone.

In particular, the practice of the highest yoga tantra involving "the non-duality of bliss and emptiness" and "the union of compassion and wisdom" often requires the use of "Consort" as an aid and medium for practice.

These carefully selected women who have undergone special "initiation" will not only be his protectors, but also his "Dharma companions" in practice, who can help him accumulate merit faster and break through the realm.

The so-called "initiation method" was naturally not as gentle and universal as Ashaji imagined. It was a secret technique that truly mobilized the power of the original source of the desire realm, using one's own Buddhist practice to forcibly cleanse the opponent's body and mind, making them completely submit and connecting with one's own qi.

Once he succeeds, these women will become his most loyal assistants, and will devote themselves to him both physically and mentally.

This Wuche Academy is truly an unexpected treasure trove.

Ashaji was devoted to the public interest and wanted to ask him to reinforce the dam, but she didn't know that this monster had already set his sights on the dam itself.

Xiu Yuan thought of this, with a faint smile on his face, and nodded slightly to Ashaji:

"In that case, I would be remiss not to accept your offer. We will discuss the details later."

Ashaji assumed he'd agreed, and a huge weight lifted from her heart, her smile becoming more genuine. She had no idea whether she'd attracted a compassionate Buddha or a hungry wolf in a monk's robe. He then took the exquisitely crafted letter of appointment, glanced at it casually, and set it aside without scrutinizing the figures.

The atmosphere in the office relaxed considerably after the "hiring" of the college lecturer was finalized. (cbeg)

Ashaji was obviously in a good mood, and there was a hint of approval in the way she looked at Xiuyuan.

Xiuyuan spoke at the right time, leading the conversation to another purpose of this trip:

"Principal Ashaji, I came here today to ask for a favor."

"Master, please speak."

Asha ji sat up straight with a serious attitude.

"I plan to clean up the land of the Gao Liu family's old house and build a temple to worship Buddha."

Xiu Yuan spoke in a flat tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"This matter may need to be reported through official channels. I hope the principal can help smooth things over."

Building a temple? Ashaji was slightly startled, then understood.

There was such a demon in Gao Liu's place, and the foul smell was so strong that it was reasonable to build a temple to suppress and purify it. It could even be said to be a good deed.

Moreover, having such a powerful master in charge is also good for the safety of the surrounding areas.

"I see."

Asha ji nodded immediately, her tone bright.

"That's a good thing, Master. Don't worry about the formalities. I will handle it myself and ensure there won't be any trouble."

She has always been decisive in her work, so she would naturally be happy to see something that is beneficial to the local area and in accordance with the rules.

"Thank you."

Xiuyuan nodded slightly, his goal achieved, and said no more.

"Master, you're welcome."

Asha ji smiled and stood up.

"Since Master will be coming to the academy to teach more often in the future, why don't I take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first?"

Xiuyuan did not refuse.

The two walked out of the office and along the corridor of the college.

Wuche Academy combines the ancient Japanese courtyard style with modern training facilities. Young girls in uniform and walking hurriedly can be seen everywhere. They have firm expressions and a cold aura that is completely different from ordinary students.

Crossing a large training ground, she saw several students engaging in sparring, their movements swift and powerful. Ashaji's gaze swept across the field, a bit like the scrutiny of a principal.

At this moment, a young girl came towards them. Seeing Ashaji, she quickly stopped and bowed:

"headmaster!"

Xiu Yuan's gaze fell on the girl and paused slightly.

The girl was wearing the standard school uniform of Wuche Academy. Her long hair, a warm purple almost black color, was draped softly. She had fair skin and big eyes, and looked pretty and quiet.

However, the well-tailored school uniform seemed a little...tight on her, especially around her chest, which outlined an astonishingly full curve that almost stretched the fabric.

"It's Katsura-san."

Ashaji had a gentle smile on her face, and it was obvious that she had a good impression of the student.

She turned sideways and introduced Xiu Yuan, "Master, this is Katsura Kotonoha, one of our first-year students. She is very talented, especially in kendo. Her Iaijutsu is quite impressive."

Katsura words leaf?

Xiu Yuan's heart moved slightly. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere before. There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in it.

He calmly surveyed the girl before him. Beneath her quiet exterior, there seemed to be some subtle agitation. Was it the sharpness of a martial artist? Or something else entirely?

It's a good seedling.

Katsura Yanye felt the calm gaze that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and could not help but lower her eyes slightly. Her hands unconsciously tightened a little, and she saluted Xiuyuan again with some restraint:

"Hello, Master."

"Ah."

Xiu Yuan responded indifferently, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he looked away.

Ashaji didn't notice the scrutiny hidden in this brief eye contact, and continued to smile and said to Gui Yanye:

"This is Master Xiuyuan. He will be a special lecturer at the academy in the future, guiding everyone in Buddhist practice. You must listen carefully."

"Yes, Principal!"

Gui Yanye responded respectfully, secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Xiuyuan quickly, then quickly lowered her head, and her cheeks seemed to turn slightly red.

This master's demeanor is indeed unique.

Xiuyuan has now remembered her identity.

Katsura Kotonoha is a popular character who, after turning evil, used a chainsaw to dismember the scumbag Makoto.

Normally she is an introverted and gentle girl, and this contrast is quite interesting.

In this world where demons are rampant, such "talent" is much more valuable than simple swordsmanship.

Gentleness is just her sheath. Hidden inside may be a murderous blade that will drink blood at the slightest provocation.

Taimanin is indeed suitable for her.

Gui Yanye was being stared at by Xiuyuan, especially his calm eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, which made her feel inexplicably nervous.

She subconsciously straightened her back, trying to show her best posture, but her hands couldn't help but slightly clench the hem of her school uniform, and the heat on her cheeks quietly rose.

This Master Xiuyuan looked very young, even extremely handsome, but his eyes were so deep that it made people uneasy, as if everything about themselves was exposed in front of him.

Xiu Yuan withdrew his gaze, his face still showing that calm expression.

He spoke to Gui Yanye in a gentle tone, yet with a subtle scrutiny:

"Donor Gui, you appear gentle on the outside, but possess a sharp edge within. If you use this skillfully, you can slay demons and monsters; if you are careless, you can harm yourself and others. The path of cultivation requires understanding your mind and seeing your true nature. I hope you will take good care of yourself."

When Ashaji heard these words, she felt that they were encouragement and advice from a senior monk to the younger generation, which was quite Zen-like.

But when Gui Yanye heard this, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Hidden sharpness? Harming oneself and others? Was this master... warning her of something?

Or did he see that he occasionally had uncontrollable impulses and those... not-so-good thoughts?

She felt a little embarrassed and uneasy that her secret had been discovered. Her cheeks turned redder and her eyes flickered. She didn't dare to look Xiu Yuan in the eye, but just responded softly:

"Yes...thank you for your guidance, Master."

Xiuyuan said no more, as if what he had just said was just a casual remark.

He nodded slightly, signaling Ashaji to continue leading the way.

Looking at Xiuyuan and Ashaji walking away, Gui Yanye let out a sigh of relief and raised her hand to stroke her hot cheeks.

This upcoming Buddhist lecturer seemed... quite extraordinary. She clenched her fists, feeling a mixture of uneasiness about the unknown and a faint, inexplicable anticipation.

Chapter 70: Makoto Ito and his son became experimental consumables!

Watching Gui Yanye's slightly restrained figure disappear around the corner of the corridor, Ashaji retracted her gaze and turned to Xiu Yuan beside her.

Her expression returned to the capable and calm demeanor of a principal at Goche Academy, with a look of scrutiny and approval.

"This student, Gui, has a calm mind and excellent talent. I intend to formally accept her as my disciple and train her."

She paused, with a hint of request in her tone:

"However, as you can see, she seems to be a bit introverted and not very good at socializing. Master, please pay more attention to her and take care of her in the academy."

"Amitabha."

Xiuyuan clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, his face calm, as if he was just agreeing to a trivial matter.

"Since the principal has such an intention, I will certainly lend a helping hand."

He had his own thoughts.

He is indeed a good seedling, not only a Taimanin seedling.

If the extreme qualities hidden beneath the seemingly weak nature are properly guided, they can become your consort.

Ashaji wanted to take her in as a disciple, which saved her a lot of effort. As for "taking care of her"... of course she would take good care of her.

As his mind raced, Xiu Yuan suddenly seemed to remember something and asked:

"By the way, Principal Ashaji, I'd like to ask if there is a student named 'Ito Makoto' in your academy?"

"Ito Makoto?"

Upon hearing this, Ashaji raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had no impression of this name.

She raised her hand and made a few quick operations on the portable information terminal on her wrist. Light and shadow flowed on the screen, and data retrieval was completed quickly.

After a moment, she shook her head and said in a firm tone:

"There's no such person in the academy's student directory. Whether it's a regular student or a reserve, there's no one with this name."

She looked at Xiu Yuan with a hint of pure curiosity in her eyes:

"This 'Ito Makoto'... is there something special about him? Is he an old acquaintance of the Master?"

Xiuyuan's face was still as calm as ever, as if he had just mentioned it casually:

"We are not old acquaintances. I just asked casually because I was feeling something. Since there is no one, then there is nothing wrong."

He lowered his eyelids to hide the glint of slightly evil amusement that flashed across his eyes.

Isn't Ito Makoto... in this school?

It seems that this world is a little different after all.

This is also good, as it saves some possible troubles that may not be so aesthetically pleasing.

It seems that famous tragedies in certain world lines will not be staged here.

Good, good.