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Chapter 132. Chapter 131.
Abbot Qing Ye opened the sliding door of the Japanese room, motioning for the two to follow in.

Fujiwara Rin also took off his shoes in the spacious and quiet entrance, walked through the brightly polished floor and entered the room.On thick handmade tatami mats, the surface woven with rushes in the middle is the weft.The lintels and bright windows are elegant and old-fashioned, but the ink paintings on the walls are not so elegant.Oh, by the way, there is still a potted Widowmaker on the table, which is the same as the bunch of Widowmaker that the two wives brought back to the dojo.

"Both of you please sit down, the poor monk is going to prepare tea." After speaking, Abbot Qing Ye walked into the cubicle.

Entering the room, Kasahara Fuka-Eri glanced around as if searching, to eliminate the disturbing factors in the environment.After taking off her shoes, Fujiwara Lin also noticed that she was wearing a pair of goose yellow boat socks on her feet. The socks were embroidered with patterns of white kittens, which were very cute.As a cold female police officer, such socks are too childish for her.But because her face is beautiful enough, even cute socks are suitable for her, and her graceful and slender body is full of extraordinary charm.

After the two sat down at the tea table, Fuka-Eri Kasahara noticed that he was staring at her socks, her cheeks flushed slightly in embarrassment, and she said as if hastily explaining, "Asuka's..."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Rin also suddenly became interested.

"When I came here, I didn't bring my private clothes..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri's voice became lower and lower, "This dress is not suitable for long stockings, so I borrowed Asuka's socks to wear..."

"No private clothes?" Fujiwara Rinya's eyes wandered over her shirt and long skirt.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri felt that she was really stupid to explain this matter, but at this point she had to continue: "The clothes and skirt belong to mother..."

"Sister's socks, mother's clothes and skirt..." Rinya Fujiwara's eyes suddenly lit up, "Adding my sister's body, wouldn't that be three times the happiness?"

"?"

Facing his strange gaze, Kasahara Fuka-Eri couldn't help but feel a shudder.

This guy is an absolute pervert!
Just looking at his eyes now, Kasahara Fuka-Eri is 100% sure that he will definitely instigate Asuka to put on her uniform or combat uniform or something, and accompany him to play a gentleman's game similar to "sister playing sister".

After a while, Abbot Qingye came out with tea.

A white porcelain teapot, a pitch-black teacup, and very ordinary tea sets.

"I'll go get some snacks." Abbot Qing Ye bent down and said something, then lifted his foot to leave.

Fujiwara Rin also happened to be a little thirsty, so he picked up the tea bowl and prepared to drink some tea.

"Wait a minute." Kasahara Fuka-Eri stopped him, took a sip of the tea, and then nodded to him after careful screening: "It's a bit bitter, but nothing unusual."

"Is it bitter?" Fujiwara Rin also put the tea bowl to his mouth.

"It's very bitter." Kasahara Fuka-Eri had an expression of not believing that she was going to suffer a lot.

After Fujiwara Rin also took a sip of tea, he pretended to be very bitter.

"It's hard to say it all." Kasahara Fuka-Eri's face was filled with indescribable happiness, but being stared at by Fujiwara Rinya's funny eyes, she looked away and looked at the flowers on the table as if looking for a topic.

"what is this flower?"

"It's Widowmaker."

"Widowmaker?"

"Yeah. The two directors took a bunch back last night, and some of us studied it," Fujiwara Rinya said while moving the small vase over. "The smell is very unique, you can smell it."

"The color is a bit like black camellia." Kasahara Fuka-Eri lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers.

There was a weird fishy smell, neither good nor bad, but something was wrong.Take a closer look at the color of the flower, it looks like dark purple but not purple, showing a strange red-purple color under the sunlight.

Out of professional sensitivity, she pushed the flowers aside: "It feels weird."

Fujiwara Rinya stared intently at the Widowmaker in the vase.

There are two plants in total, each with two flowers on each stem, for a total of four flowers.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri poured tea into the vase as if she had nothing to do.

The color of the flowers in full bloom is not bright, and the sunlight falling on the long green of the stems and leaves looks a bit weird.

"The flower language of Widowmaker is loneliness and curse." Fujiwara Lin also recalled what book he read, "It usually grows on a high mountain with an altitude of 2500 meters, and grows and blooms alone. In Japan, only Chinese It only grows in the north, so it should not appear in southern Izu."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri pondered for a moment, and then replied: "It may be from Tochigi Prefecture."

To her succinct speech, Fujiwara Rin also made necessary additions: "That is to say, that widow's penetration into the restoration of ancient temples was so deep that Abbot Qingye took the flowers she brought as gifts and gave them to others."

"Probably so." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said.

"How did you and Li Zi become aware of this widow?" Fujiwara Lin also asked.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri didn't answer, but just squeezed her legs tighter than before.

This action showed her shaken heart.

"Okay, I won't ask about the matter between you and Lizi." Rin Fujiwara said as if admitting defeat.

"En." Kasahara Fuka-Eri responded, and slowly let go of her little hand that had just been clenched into a fist.

"But let me remind you, Li Zi is not a good person, be careful that you will be counted by her." Fujiwara Rin also looked at her hands and said as if to provoke dissension, "Although you are smart, you are not good at expressing and rejecting , it's easy to be coerced by her for whatever reason."

"I have a sense of proportion." Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied calmly.

You have a fart... Fujiwara Rin also cursed in his heart.

As far as Fuka-Eri's brain is concerned, I'm afraid my aunt will sell it all... Forget it, I'm too lazy to worry about it, and I will come out and clean up the mess when the time comes. As the head of the family, it is my responsibility to maintain family harmony, so let them do it first. Let's make a fuss.

"You two have been waiting for a long time."

Abbot Qing Ye returned to the mission room, holding a food plate in his hand.

On the plate were some ordinary biscuits and dried fruit, and there were also some baked dried fish.

Without saying a word, Kasahara Fuka-Eri randomly picked a few and put them into her mouth, and after confirming that they were all right, she indicated with her eyes that Fujiwara Rin could eat them too.When he first came in, Fujiwara Rin also felt that she was making a fuss, but after seeing Widowmaker, he was surprised at her cautiousness.

Abbot Qing Ye sat across from the two of them and did not speak.

After eating some dried fish, Rinya Fujiwara raised his head and looked at Widowmaker next to him: "This flower is very beautiful, what kind of flower is it?"

"This is Widowmaker." Abbot Qingye's voice was somewhat reserved.

"Oh, it's rare to see black lilies..." Fujiwara Rinya pondered for a moment, "I've been in Southern Izu for more than a month, and I haven't seen this kind of flower anywhere. Is it a special product of the temple?"

Abbot Kiyoba glanced at the door of the tea room, then turned his gaze back to Fujiwara Rinya's face.

"No," he hesitated, but still chose to confess, "Ms. Tanimura brought some from Tochigi Prefecture and gave me some."

Fujiwara Rinya exchanged glances with Kasahara Fuka-Eri.

'it's confirmed! '

'Beware of fraud. '

After thinking for a moment, Fujiwara Lin also changed the subject: "How much Huang Songyu did Mrs. Tanimura receive from the master?"

Sure enough, what was supposed to come has come... Abbot Qing Ye sighed in his heart and shivered for a while: "3806 grams."

Hearing this, Kasahara Fuka-Eri immediately took out the notebook from the canvas bag, and slowly wrote "3806 grams" on the blank page with a ballpoint pen.She held the pen very firmly, and the words she wrote seemed to be carved on bricks with nails, but they also had a special charm.

One gram of yellow pine jade can strengthen the space into an enchantment of one cubic meter.

3806 grams, that is, to reinforce the space of 3806 cubic meters.This kind of enchantment is not big, and it can probably cover the space of a small villa.

"What's the price?"

"11 yen per gram."

"Tsk tsk, it's more expensive than gold."

"It wasn't so expensive before." Abbot Qingye breathed out slowly, "It's just that the price has risen sharply in the past six months. At the beginning of the year, it was still 4 yen per gram, and now it's 11 yen."

"No wonder I couldn't resist selling it." Rin Fujiwara nodded in understanding.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri changed her sitting position, and sat next to Fujiwara Rinya with her legs together, leaning over her desk to record in a notebook.

"Did Mrs. Tanimura say something about it?" Rinya Fujiwara continued to ask.

"Her home is in the mountains, and she plans to use yellow pine jade to construct a barrier to prevent insects, snakes and rats from entering the house."

"Do you think this reason is credible?"

Silence fell.

There is no sound in the tea room, only the chirping of Xia Chan from the window.

Abbot Qingye stared intently at Rinya Fujiwara's face for a long time before slowly shaking his head.His expression looked tired, and his face became old and haggard, and he let out a long sigh from time to time.The sigh was very strange, "gurgling", as if something was stuffed in the throat, which sounded uncomfortable.

Fujiwara Lin didn't urge him, and didn't want to see him, so he had to look out the window.Along the bodhi tree in the courtyard, countless cicadas uttered short and mournful cries, flying back and forth.The sound of the waves could also be vaguely heard, and the sea breeze lifted the lower corners of the yellow-green curtains, and the lower corners of the curtains rubbed against the mats, making a sound like the swaying of dwarf bamboo leaves.

After a long time, Abbot Qingye's much older voice sounded.

"Whether Mrs. Gu Cun said is true or not is up to the poor monk to judge."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and just about to speak, Fujiwara Rin gently tugged at her sleeve.

Then, the cold female police officer lowered her head meekly.

"Indeed, it's up to you to judge." Rin Fujiwara slowly stood up and looked down at him, "To be precise, that's my responsibility. Please take me to see Mrs. Tanimura."

Abbot Qingye was a little surprised, and stayed in front of the tea table without moving.

He has prepared a lot of speeches... This is over before it even starts?
"Abbot Kiyoba, please!" Rinya Fujiwara said politely.

Although his voice was not harsh, his eyes carried the oppressive feeling of a superior. Abbot Qingye knew he couldn't refuse, so he could only get up and lead the way.

After leaving the side hall, walk towards the back mountain.

The summer sun is hot and there are no tourists.

Passing by a statue of Jizo, Fujiwara Rinya pulled Kasahara Fuka-Eri, put his palms together and paid homage.

"Sister Fuka-Eri, what wish did you make?"

"Make a wish?"

"Couldn't you just say goodbye?"

"That's right." Kasahara Fukaeri glared at the boring little boy.

The indifference of almost not knowing who you are makes her profile look more elegant.Fujiwara Rin also looked at her profile, and said in a low voice, "I made a wish with Jizo just now, hoping that sister Fuka-Eri will be melted within three months."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri staggered and almost fell.

"I told you to wear high heels to climb the mountain, you know it's wrong!" Rinya Fujiwara gloated and ran away.

"Go ahead and dream!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri cursed behind her back, gritting her teeth.

The path covered with gravel stretches forward, and after going out from the back door of the temple, a clear stream flashes by the side of the road, with beautiful aquatic plants swaying on the water.On the way, I passed a small wooden bridge, and there were white flowers like apricot or other flowers blooming on the side of the bridge.

Fujiwara Lin also stood on the bridge and admired the flowers for a few seconds.

Three or four white ducks came out from the bridge, slipped their deep yellow webs and fled, and lay down on the shining water, their white feathers also gleaming with silver.

"Why don't you leave?" Fuka-Eri Kasahara came up from behind.

"Look at the duck." Fujiwara Rin also pointed at the duckling.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri also saw it, and commented succinctly: "It's cute."

Fujiwara Lin also licked his lips: "Come to steal one at night and go back to taste the taste."

"?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri felt angry for no reason, raised her foot, and stomped heavily on the top of his foot with the heel of her high-heeled shoe.

"Ah, it hurts..." Fujiwara Rin also used her exaggerated acting skills to perfunctory her foot, bent down to pick up the small stones on the ground, and with a graceful throwing posture, made a splash of eighteen strokes on the water.

"Look, eighteen strokes!"

"So what are you doing proud of?"

"Am I great?"

"...Childish ghost!"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri walked away.

The abbot Qingye in front had already walked to the edge of the small lake.

"You haven't said I'm good yet!" Fujiwara Rin also caught up and walked side by side with her.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri maintained her usual indifferent expression: "Not great!"

"Eighteen strokes aren't that powerful?"

"It's just not great!"

"Now that you've said that, give me a call!" Then, Fujiwara Rin also bent down and picked up a stone for her, "As long as you can hit three times, I'll call you sister!"

"..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri lowered her head, looking at the square stone in his hand.

After a long time, she took a deep breath, twisted her slender waist, lifted her foot and kicked it violently.

"Pfft!"

Abbot Qingye turned his head and found Fujiwara Rinya lying sprawled in the creek.Kasahara Fuka-Eri was bending over, reaching down to pull him up.

A strange pair of men and women... Abbot Kiyono stopped in his tracks, waiting for the two to catch up.

Rin Fujiwara also stood up from the water, wiped off the drops of water on his face, looked at the palm of Kasahara Fuka-Eri's outstretched hand, weighed it for a few seconds, and gave up the idea of ​​letting the female police officer do a wet seduction.

"Be careful with me in the future!"

After threatening, he put his hand on it.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri pulled him up, and then shook his hand as if it was hot.

One thing is very strange, obviously I am a little taller than him, but why is my hand so much smaller than his... And when I hold it, there is a kind of unguarded intimacy that is warm and warm, it is so wonderful.

Following Kasahara Fuka-Eri, Fujiwara Rin sighed again, her legs are so perfect.

In the midsummer sunshine, the bright orange long hair, slightly glowing with fire, is more beautiful than ever before.Following Abbot Qing Ye, the two of them came to the pool in the back mountain by stepping on the speckled light and shadow that overflowed the stone path.

A few girls from Kyoto were playing by the swing set up by the pool.

The pool water reflects the blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by green mountains and forests.There are many small stone piles by the pool, and wooden tombstones are erected in front of each stone pile. In order to express respect for the dead, short scriptures are written in Sanskrit on the tombstones.

"Are these the tombs of monks?" Rinya Fujiwara asked.

"Well, yes, it's so shabby." Abbot Qingye paid homage to the two newly piled tombs today, "When I first came to the temple, the poor monk was still cynical: people with power and wealth left A beautiful tomb was left behind, and a magnificent tomb was left behind. Thinking about this issue now, I can only feel that the poor monk and the villagers did not have any imagination during their lifetime, so the tomb was naturally built without imagination. The poor monk thinks this kind of tomb is very It's bleak, but appropriate. Because after death, don't you need to continue begging for other people's imaginations."

"Is elegance only found in the imagination?" Rin Fujiwara added, "What do you mean by lack of imagination?"

"That's it." Abbot Qingye slapped the moss-covered stone pagoda several times with his palm, "Stones or bones are the inorganic parts left after death."

After finishing speaking, he seemed unwilling to discuss this issue any more, shut his mouth and walked forward silently.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri deliberately slowed down, dragging Rin Fujiwara behind, and then commented: "He is a full-fledged Buddhist."

"What does it have to do with Buddhism?" Fujiwara Rinya picked up a straight branch from the side of the road, and waved it as he walked, "Elegance, culture, human thoughts about beauty, all the real images of these are fruitless inorganic things. Things. It’s not about repairing ancient temples, it’s just stones. Philosophy, this is also a stone. Art, this is also a stone. In general, except for feelings, stones can represent everything in the world.”

Kasahara Fuka-Eri racked her brains, thinking about what he said inexplicably.

But before she realized the truth, Fujiwara Rin also kicked the sole of her foot, "Sister accompany me to do two tricks."

Among the flying grass clippings, a wooden stick flew over.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri subconsciously grasped the stick, and made an Iai Slash gesture.In the next second, she reacted in time, threw the stick in her hand, and glared at Rinya Fujiwara with a red face.

ahhh-

This brat is too nasty!

Just be naive yourself, why do you want to be naive with me——

Her rare shy appearance is really cute.Fujiwara Rinya's eyes slid from her chest to her legs, thinking that Auntie must work hard to deceive this woman as soon as possible so that he can come out to save the situation.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri resisted the urge to push him to the ground and beat him up, and asked solemnly, "What did you mean just now?"

"You are too old-fashioned, there is no possibility of meeting sex!" Fujiwara Rin also said with a smile.

Seeing nature is a Buddhist term, which means great enlightenment.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked straight at him, and the two just looked at each other for three seconds.

"As the saying goes, Zen takes formlessness as its body, and understands what is formless and rootless, which is what people often call seeing. If you want to see formlessness as it really is, you need to have an extremely keen observation of form How can one who cannot see form and form with selfless sensitivity clearly know and see formlessness and formlessness?"

Kasahara Fuka-Eri still didn't understand.

After living for almost 25 years, it was the first time she felt that her brain was not enough.

"If you don't understand, you can look at me." At this time, Fujiwara Rin also pointed his thumb at the tip of his nose, and said happily: "A person like me who can shine just by being here should also be called To be a person born for life. This clear form is a living example of formlessness, the most realistic model. For example, if I stand here, you will think that I am very suitable for the mountains and forests in August. In the flowers, you will think that I match the flowers in August; when I stand by the sea, you will think that I match the sea in August..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri finally understood.

Forgive me a lot, he was just talking to tease himself, and by the way, he was narcissistic again...

As the sea breeze blew, the aloof female police officer tied her fluttering orange hair behind her ears and smiled slightly.She seemed to want to show a threatening smile, but it was a pity that because she was too pretty, it would only make Fujiwara Rinya feel good-looking.

"I understand!"

She nodded and bent down to pick up a twig.

"If you died suddenly, it would be a good match for August's coffin, wouldn't it?"

"……wrong!"

"Sine-"

A branch as thick as an arm fell on his face, and Fujiwara Rin turned around and ran away.

"Abbot Qingye, help—"

The Kyoto girl who was swinging on the swing opposite the pond turned to look at Kasahara Fuka-Eri, who was so angry that she probably regarded the scene as a couple quarreling, so they all agreed that Rin Fujiwara was also a treacherous scumbag.

In the end, Kasahara Fuka-Eri still caught up and knocked him a few times with a wooden stick.

A little out of breath, she dropped the stick and walked side by side with him again.The sunlight falling from among the leaves shone on his white shirt, shining with moist light.From time to time, he used his fingers to brush his still hair. Each finger was slender, warm and sexy.

"Hey, Fuka-Eri."

Fujiwara Rinya spoke suddenly, startling Kasahara Fuka-Eri who was staring at his fingers, she forced herself to remain calm, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"Do you know what a boy is?" Rin Fujiwara asked as if digging a hole.

"I don't know!" Fukae Kasahara said expressionlessly.

"The so-called boy is just like me." Fujiwara Rinya suddenly stretched out his hand, shaking his fingers in front of her eyes as if showing off, "You must have the will to make every finger grow perfect!"

"..."

Kasahara Fuka-Eri was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole where she was and bury herself.

God Amaterasu, let a bolt of lightning kill this bastard, or make him dumb... If this continues, I will be killed by his mouth.

After leaving the pool, came to a small residential area.

On one side is a small pine forest, on the other side is a wide slope, and you can see the sea over there.

"Mrs. Gucun lives inside." Abbot Qingye stopped in front of a small building.

"Thank you." Fujiwara Rin also nodded.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri glanced inside.

A courtyard was surrounded by low hedges, and several monks stood guard in the courtyard.Flower beds, shade trees, trees, shade sheds and other facilities look full of rustic atmosphere. In the depths of the low corridor, you can see a woman sitting in the tea room.She was wearing a black mourning dress with a thin sash and a black lily in her hair.

Abbot Qing Ye pushed open the door, just about to go in.

"Master just wait outside." Fujiwara Rin also stopped him, and then walked inside without looking back, leaving no room for him to refuse.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri also followed, and the two of them took off their shoes at the entrance together, and walked to Mrs. Arimura's tea room.Lifting the coarse cloth curtain, Mrs. Tanimura, who had met that night, seemed to know that someone would come, instead of sitting down, she was in a posture with her buttocks on the phone.

"Welcome to the two of you!"

As soon as Fujiwara Rinya came in, she got up and bowed.

Petite and plump figure, very nice.

She has a round face, which can be regarded as beautiful, and she stands up neatly, which shows the cultivation of the big family.

Rin Fujiwara's first impression of her was not too bad.Her round face looks very gentle, but her eyes still have the strength of a woman. Her arms and fingers are a little chubby, but they are definitely not bloated.

"My name is Fujiwara." Rinya Fujiwara introduced himself.

Mrs. Tanimura did not respond.

Kasahara Fuka-Eri also came over, sat down next to Fujiwara Rinya, and said succinctly, "Kasahara."

"Hello, both of you." Madam Tanimura replied softly.

Her soft face did not show confusion because of the arrival of the two of them.Instead, it was like rushing home from a sultry street, with flushed face, tears in the corners of the eyes, and heaving breasts.

"Have you encountered any problems?" Fujiwara Rin also asked.

"Oh, it's okay, I made you two laugh..." Mrs. Tanimura wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Today is the death day of my deceased husband, and I feel a little sad."

When she said this, she peeked at the cabinet from the corner of her eye.

Fujiwara Lin also noticed that there was a picture of a man hanging in the alcove above.

"Who is that?"

"It's the picture of the deceased husband."

"Looks very gentle, like a teacher."

"He is indeed a schoolteacher."

While chatting about the opening greetings, a maid brought out some snacks.

After the maid bent down, she looked very beautiful from the side. Rin Fujiwara felt very familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"I made it myself, lotus root Xiaokura roll." Madam Tanimura introduced to him, "Roll the lotus root, wrap it with bean paste, and slice it thinly. The taste is very sweet and elegant. Today is the death anniversary of my husband, so my wife That’s why I specially made his favorite snack before him.”

"Thank you for the hospitality, I'm starting—" Rinya Fujiwara clasped his hands together to express his thanks, picked up the snack and stuffed it into his mouth.Kasahara Fuka-Eri gave him a somewhat dissatisfied look, and said with her eyes, "You are not allowed to eat the snacks offered to sacrifice husbands."

"My concubine makes tea for Fujiwara-kun." Mrs. Tanimura bent over and poured water into the teapot to boil.

Fujiwara Rin also looked over there, only to see that the iron stove and the teapots were all in the shape of lotus flowers.The things in the shape of lotus flowers in the temple are quite suitable, and it will not make people have a dull atmosphere of chanting Buddha.

"Monks also have small thoughts." He said.

Following Fujiwara Rinya's gaze, Mrs. Tanimura noticed that he was looking at the stove and pot, "Well, I think so too. It's a little smaller, isn't it cute?"

"It's quite romantic." Fujiwara Rin also said cheerfully.

On the stove, the lotus flower is half-opened and half-closed just to hug the bottom of the teapot. The frame of the lotus leaf is cut into the shape of a flower, and the flame emerges from the bottom, enveloping the entire teapot along the lines of the petals.This picture exudes a touch of warmth, as if it is telling a long-awaited old love story.But the photo in the alcove is too dazzling, and it is very inconsistent with the picture, which seems to imply that the husband is currently committing a crime.

(End of this chapter)