Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

If this is the cause of Qingxue's illness so far, it will be difficult for Hachiman to deal with it, and he can only wait for Qingxue to figure it out himself.

Minamoto no Raikou pondered for a moment and said, "How about finding her a fellow patient?"

Hachiman was a little surprised: "Fellow patient?"

Minamoto no Raikou nodded gently, holding Hachiman's hand and continuing to walk. To outsiders, the two of them walking side by side looked more like siblings.

"You know there is a very popular treatment method for mental illness in foreign countries, which is a sharing session. Patients who don't know each other but have various mental illnesses sit together and pour out their inner pain. This way, the psychological pressure will be relieved a lot."

As they walked, they arrived at the entrance of Vajra Temple and found that the chief abbot seemed to be talking to someone.

"Will this really work?" Hachiman asked.

"Don't you think Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki lacks someone to talk to? The person she is talking to now is either you or Sister Xiangzi, but your identities mean that such communication is ineffective. What she needs is someone who has similar experiences, the same pain, and an equal status."

Hachiman frowned slightly: "Similar experiences... equal status, what does that mean?"

Minamoto no Raikou smiled and said, "Well, it's probably that they both killed their husbands and endured it to help their daughters. In the same way, their daughters fell into the hands of you, Hikigaya-kun. But are there any women like this? Don't take it seriously. I'm just joking. Just know what I mean."

But Hachiman was stunned, pointing at the woman opposite the great monk, and said, "I have found a patient who also killed her husband, also endured for her daughter, and also had her daughter in my hands."

Minamoto no Raikou said "hmm", as if to ask if he was kidding, he was just saying it casually.

...............................

A woman in plain black stood in front of the abbot, looking lost and sad. She said softly, "Abbot, I ask you to shave my head and let me become a nun. For the rest of my life, I only hope that the ancient Buddha will wash away my sins."

The head monk raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Donor, please don't embarrass me. It is a tradition of our temple not to accept female nuns."

"But, two days ago I heard that a female lay Buddhist with the same wish as me was accepted. Great Abbot, it is said that Buddhism emphasizes compassion. Now I live every day like a walking corpse and can't find any hope in life. Please help me."

The woman's pitiful appearance was truly sympathetic, and what she said was also true. Xinsheng Temple did accept a female lay Buddhist a few days ago, but could the abbot say that it was a special service and that an extra fee was required?

Having said that, why are you ladies living a good life but insisting on coming here to become monks and enter the quiet Buddhist land? Do you really think this is a vegetable market?

The great monk was complaining in his heart and was thinking about how to get rid of this noble lady from a prominent family, when a graceful female voice came.

"Lady, do you want to renounce your belongings?"

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Chapter 92 Chapter

"Lady, do you want to renounce your belongings?"

With just a few words, Sigong Mingyezhu turned his attention to the woman, and then he was amazed by her appearance. Although Mingyezhu, who was 80% similar to his daughter, was no worse than anyone else in terms of appearance, the unknown mature woman in front of him had a dignified and heroic temperament that ordinary women definitely did not possess.

Although Ming Yezhu also noticed her bulging belly.

"Who are you?" Ming Yezhu said with a hint of cautious respect.

"Who I am doesn't matter. What matters is what you want now, and I can help you." The woman smiled mysteriously.

Then the woman said to the chief monk, "Your Excellency, you seem to be in a lot of trouble. How about leaving this female lay Buddhist to us?"

The troubled abbot immediately relaxed his frown and said, "It would be great if the honorary abbot could solve the problem himself."

This happened because he made an exception and accepted a female lay Buddhist. Moreover, the art museum is no longer strictly speaking a property of Xinsheng Temple. If something dishonorable happens, Xinsheng Temple can distance itself from it as much as possible.

Therefore, it would be great if Hachiman was willing to take over this hot potato.

Minamoto no Raikou smiled and said to Mingyezhu, "Lady, there is a highly respected monk under the Grand Abbot who is revising the esoteric Buddhist canon and saving all the lost, regardless of male or female. If you are willing, you can pass the test under him and be ordained as a bhikkhuni."

After hearing this, Ming Yezhu showed a puzzled expression and looked at the chief abbot, only to see the chief abbot nodded with a strange look on his face.

Now that he has the reputation of the great abbot endorsed, he thinks there is no problem. Ming Yezhu now only wants to break away from the worldly world, so he naturally doesn't care who he sits under.

"I understand. Please lead the way." Ming Yezhu said calmly.

So Minamoto no Raikou took Mingyezhu and walked towards the seldom-visited Narita Park.

Lord Raikou walked side by side with the woman in front of him, not even knowing her name, and simply guided her to the art museum as ordered by Hachiman.

Only then did Minamoto no Raikou have time to take a closer look at the woman's figure. Under the plain black dress, her curves were tight and full. Perhaps she just wanted to dress in a way that would not attract attention, but forgot the principle of "wearing mourning clothes to look pretty". The plain clothes made everyone's attention focus on her mature body.

"What's your name?" Ming Yezhu felt the other person's gaze and felt a little uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Haha, worldly names are meaningless to us. If you must have a name, just call me 'Ugly Gozen'." Minamoto no Raikou said with a chuckle.

"Ugly Gozen..." Ming Yezhu chewed on the name carefully, which sounded more like the name one would be given after becoming a monk.

But this bulging belly doesn't seem like that of a nun, and her gorgeous thick black hair is like a waterfall. It is hard to imagine how much effort it takes to take care of it.

"Is it strange that I have a child?" Minamoto no Raikou seemed to understand the other person's gaze and still maintained a faint smile.

"No, not really. I'm just curious if Ms. Ugly Gozen also received the precepts in front of the abbot?" Ming Yezhu asked.

"That's not the case. I'm just a believer of the monk. I've wanted a child of my own since a long time ago, but I've had bad luck and have never been able to have a husband. Then I heard that a monk in Xinsheng Temple was particularly effective in praying for children, so I came to visit him and was deeply impressed by his teachings. Miraculously, I got pregnant soon after. I've always been grateful for his gift, so occasionally I help him guide lost people like you."

The fact that he could describe the word "pimp" in such a lofty way shows that His Majesty Raikou was well-versed in the choice of words and sentence structure.

Ming Yezhu is not a fool, and he finds it a bit strange no matter how he listens to it.

Praying for a child? Whose child will be obtained?

However, looking at the maternal light in the eyes of the ugly woman in front of him, he didn't want to assume any malicious intent against her.

Slowly, after crossing the small bridge, the two arrived in front of the art gallery. The breeze was blowing gently, and the treetops were swaying slightly, which made the place look peaceful and harmonious.

But Ming Yezhu found that a beautiful mature woman was wearing very revealing clothes and wiping the floor with a rag.

Ming Yezhu was stunned with red and sweat on his cheeks, but Minamoto Raikou beside him didn't seem to think it was wrong. He smiled and said, "Master Shojo doesn't like to be disturbed, so we can only talk behind the bamboo curtain. If he wants to meet you, he will come out from behind the bamboo curtain."

Ming Yezhu then noticed that behind the clean floor was a hanging bamboo curtain, behind which a sitting figure could be vaguely seen.

"Madam, do you have any confusion?" A mellow and calm voice came from behind the bamboo curtain. The voice was younger than she had imagined. She originally thought it would be an old monk.

Ming Yezhu felt a little uneasy when he saw the woman wiping the floor. He turned to look at "Ugly Gozen" who had a warm smile on his face.

But at this moment, I felt that her smile was a little evil.

But this is clearly inside Xinsheng Temple.

However, Ming Yezhu still asked, "Master Monk Zheng, I heard that you can ordain women and make them practitioners."

The figure behind the bamboo curtain seemed to nod slightly: "There should be no distinction between men and women in saving people from suffering. I especially like to help confused female lay Buddhists, such as the one standing next to you."

Ming Yezhu looked at the scantily clad woman and asked, "Does this female lay Buddhist also want to receive the precepts?"

She pointed at Qingxue, as if asking why she was dressed so scantily.

Is the ordination you are receiving here proper or not?

After hearing this, Yukinoshita Kiyoyuki stopped what she was doing and sat down, rolled her eyes, and began to look at Ming Yezhu carefully.

It's this mature woman again. This guy should go too far.

Qingxue clenched her fists secretly, but when she heard Ming Yezhu point out her suspicions, she felt very happy. You bastard made me wear such shameful clothes, and now you want to deceive a decent woman.

hetui～

Faced with Ming Yezhu's suspicion, the monk behind the pearl curtain did not seem panicked, but sighed helplessly.

"I think Ugly Princess has introduced you to this. Most of the female lay Buddhists who come here are lost people who are desperate for the world. Just like Ugly Princess, she wants a child no matter what. I will help her. But the one in front of you has another problem. She likes to expose her body in front of others, and it is not under her control. If she doesn't expose herself, she will feel uncomfortable. She has no choice but to come to me for help. I can only let her expose herself in front of me. There is really no other way. I can only pray that through practice, she can restrain her desires. Alas~"

The abbot said this with great admiration.

As a result, Qingxue stopped working, stood up, threw the rag and said angrily.

"Who are you calling an exhibitionist?"

Chapter 93 Chapter

"Who are you calling an exhibitionist?"

Yukinoshita Qingxue, who was already very unhappy, threw down the rag and stopped working.

Ming Yezhu, who already held a distrustful attitude, looked at the monk with a puzzled look, as if waiting for his answer.

The result was a sigh: "Disciple, you are still so irritable after being under my tutelage for so many days. It is really disappointing. Since you are dissatisfied with my discipline, I will call your daughter to have a good talk with you."

Is the seat under you decent?

Qingxue's face changed after hearing this, and she seemed very annoyed at being threatened by this guy with Yukino's affairs.

How shameless this is! Qingxue was so angry that her teeth itched, but there was nothing she could do. She must not let Xueno know about her affairs.

Qingxue glanced at the strange woman and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, I'm an exhibitionist."

Then, she heard the sound of "puffing" coming from Minamoto no Raikou and from behind the bamboo curtain at the same time, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Qingxue was so angry that her face turned red. She had lost face in front of Minamoto no Raikou and in front of outsiders. She was too ashamed to be the head of Yukinoshita.

After hearing this, Ming Yezhu just nodded. Although the voice of the abbot behind the bamboo curtain always sounded familiar to her, since he was a monk recognized by the chief abbot, there wouldn't be much doubt about him.

More importantly, at this moment, she was heartbroken and only wanted to find a peaceful place between heaven and earth to house her remaining body and wait for the eternal calamity to come in the future.

Even Hayasaka Nao, who was close to her, couldn't stop her.

Hachiman behind the bamboo curtain asked in a pretentious manner: "Laywoman, I heard that you want to become a nun. Can you tell me why?"

Ming Yezhu hesitated a little: "Can you... not tell me?"

She really didn't want to think about her past and the painful memories of the Shinomiya family anymore.

"Buddhism emphasizes emptiness. The fact that you are unwilling to speak proves that you still haven't let go of the past. This is egocentrism. If you really want to become a monk, you will have to face your past self sooner or later." Hachiman lied, but he thought he did a good job of lying. Ming Yezhu's body trembled slightly, and he seemed a little shaken.

"Come and sit down. My disciple has just cleaned the floor very well." The chief monk said in a peaceful tone.

Qingxue couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Ming Yezhu did not refuse. He walked slowly to the front of the corridor and subconsciously took off his outdoor shoes, revealing his white ankles. The bamboo curtain was about to shake gently, and Ming Yezhu sat upright on the floor in an upright posture.

"I guess, Master Sengzheng has also heard of the name of the Shinomiya family." Ming Yezhu lowered his head, and his tone was calm, but one could hear a hint of depression.

Qingxue next to her couldn't help but look sideways. Although she didn't know this woman, she had a general idea of ​​what Hachiman had done to the Shinomiya family.

"Although I am not involved in worldly affairs, the fame of the Four Palaces cannot be avoided by living in a pure place."

Translated it means: heard of it.

You can only pretend to be cool if you talk a lot and sound cool, and Hachiman knows this well.

Ming Yezhu's expression was somewhat gloomy: "To be honest, my husband is the former head of the Shigong family, Shigong Yan'an."

After hearing this, Qingxue looked in the direction of the bamboo curtain with some surprise. Qingxue knew more or less about the relationship between Hachiman and Kaguya. When Kaguya went to Chiba to run for councillor, the two had worked together briefly. If you look closely, the woman in front of you does look like a "married woman version of Kaguya".

Hachiman, could it be...

Thinking of this, Qingxue cursed the man behind the bamboo curtain in her heart, "What's the difference between you and the thief Cao?"

I must have done something wrong to have trained this guy to be so romantic.

The one who devours the master belongs to him.

Of course, Hachiman didn't know what Qingxue was talking about, so he just asked calmly, "To have wealth and glory is the wish of the world, so why do you feel so heavy?"

Ming Yezhu bit her teeth lightly, trying hard to hold back tears, and said, "At that time, I was young, and I didn't know that Sigong Yan'an had evil ambitions. Although he already had a wife who was married to him, I believed his sweet words when I was just an adult. After I married him, I found out that I became a concubine. When I wanted to regret it, I was already pregnant with a daughter."

Qingxue couldn't help but widen her eyes. This man was too beastly. She looked at Ming Yezhu with a woman's empathy in her heart.

"Disciple, please pass the tissue to the layman." The monk said calmly.

Qingxue nodded and handed over the tissue. Ming Yezhu forced a smile to express his gratitude, took a deep breath, and then spoke.

"If it was just my life that was ruined, it would be fine. I would just consider it my fault for meeting the wrong person. But unfortunately, all the men in the Shigong family are jackals. I originally thought that Shigong Yan'an was just after my body, but I didn't expect that he had a bigger ambition. He knew from somewhere that I had royal blood, so he wanted to give birth to a successor to try to gain that position. Now that I think about it, he approached me on purpose from the beginning, but what miscalculated for him was that I only gave birth to a daughter in the end."

Ming Yezhu said quietly. At this time, Qingxue also came to her senses and took the initiative to say, "Could it be that the heir he wants is a boy?"

Ming Yezhu glanced at the beautiful woman in revealing clothes in front of him, was slightly surprised, then nodded gently. Then, Ming Yezhu's expression began to twist and become painful, covering his entire body.

"That jackal was very disappointed after seeing my daughter Kaguya. He didn't even want to wait for me to get pregnant with my second child. He...he reached out his evil hands to my sister. He raped my sister and made her pregnant. Then he threatened me with Kaguya and told me to endure this. Otherwise, he would make Kaguya disappear."

Ming Yezhu felt very painful to choose between her sister and her daughter, and her tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Even after all these years, she could still recall the empty look in her sister's eyes.

"Then, my sister died in premature labor. I still don't know whether she deliberately committed suicide by giving birth prematurely. I know that she hated me. Inside my sister's body was a fully formed male fetus. The jackal finally failed to achieve his goal."

Ming Yezhu was trembling and crying softly. Qingxue couldn't help but squat down and support the poor woman in front of her.

Then, while crying, Ming Yezhu trembled his teeth and said in a very firm and hateful tone: "At that time, I had already decided that the rest of my life would be spent only for revenge. As long as I can get revenge, I can do anything, even leave my own biological daughter."

The moment his sister died, Ming Yezhu was also dead, and what remained in his body was just a ghost bent on revenge.

Then Ming Yezhu showed a twisted smile: "I waited for ten years, and finally, I succeeded. I pushed that beast down the stairs. I was watching his death from the side, watching his distorted face, watching him struggle in pain. Such an arrogant person begged for mercy in front of me and asked me to save him. I felt a pleasure I had never tasted before. My sister can finally rest in peace."