To Master Jueqing's surprise, Qiu Yu didn't fight back. He lowered his moon sword in his hand and didn't dodge, as if he was waiting to be hit by her.
However, Chu Yunxuan turned her head and caught a glimpse. She hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Qiu Yu, shouting anxiously: "Master, don't..."
With her hand hanging in the air, Master Jueqing sighed secretly, silly disciple, you still can't let him go after all. In the end, she put her hand down and shook her head helplessly.
Qiu Yu was very moved. He knew in his heart that he still occupied a place in Yun Xuan's heart. He quickly said: "Xuan'er, please don't become a nun..."
Chu Yunxuan turned around, and now she no longer had purple-blue eyes. She was as dark as clouds, her bright eyes were like bottomless pools, her pretty face was full of frost, and she said coldly: "You
Listen, just because I protect you doesn’t mean I still love you. The fate between the two of us has long been gone and we are now strangers. I just hope that Master will not hurt unrelated people..."
Qiu Yu felt chilled. He looked at the woman in front of him, and then at the cruel teacher he had met before, and suddenly realized, "That Mi Shang before was the one you pretended to be... No... you still have feelings for me..."
Chu Yunxuan sneered and said: "Please, please don't be sentimental. I've given up on you a long time ago. Go away and don't disturb me again. The two of us will never meet again. I have decided that I must become a nun."
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Qiu Yu said angrily: "Then I will become a monk and stay here with you."
Chu Yunxuan was stunned for a moment, with a look of contempt flashing in her eyes, and coldly snorted: "Young Master, you have so many beauties, confidantes and wives, how can you be willing to stay home?"
"I..." Qiu Yu was speechless for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Why can't I let go? I still have to leave home today."
Master Jueqing asked coldly: "Is it true? I think you are just saying it."
"Of course it's true. A gentleman's words are as fast as his horse's whip." Qiu Yu said without thinking.
"Okay then, I'll help you and bring you the knife." Master Jueqing stretched out her hand, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in her eyes.
Qiu Yu was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you want a knife for?"
The cruel master hummed: "I'll shave you, idiot." Without any explanation, she snatched the moon sword from Qiu Yu's hand, pulled her apprentice away, grabbed a strand of the kid's hair and shaved it off.
It was a long and elegant black hair, hanging down on Qiu Yu's shoulders like black satin, which made him look cool and added a bit of personality, which suited him very well.
Seeing her master tonsuring Xiao Yu, Chu Yunxuan felt it was inappropriate and hurriedly said: "Master, isn't this a good thing?"
Master Jueqing responded angrily, "What's wrong? He took the initiative to ask to be ordained and become a monk. I think it's good. From now on, I will let this guy study Buddhism in our Wuchen Nunnery and make all his women widows."
Chu Yunxuan fell silent. She still felt something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't find a reason to refute.
The sword flashed, and a long strand cut off and fell to the ground. Qiu Yu remained motionless. He was willing to risk everything. As long as he could keep his sweetheart's beauty, he would do anything to him without any regrets.
Seeing Master actually shaving off Qiu Yu's head, Chu Yunxuan was surprised and said, "Ah..." With wide eyes, she felt distressed and quickly begged, "Master, it's better not to shave him."
"Hmph, please stop taking care of it." After scolding the apprentice, Master Jueqing flipped the razor up and down in her hand, causing Qiu Yu's head to fall continuously. In an instant, no trace of it was left, and it turned into a bald gourd.
She felt very comfortable in her heart, and she even thought to herself, how great it would be if your master, that old guy Yan Chi, was shaved bald by me.
He originally had long and elegant hair, but now he has a bald head, which makes Qiu Yu look a little strange, and he feels a little uncomfortable with the cold on his head, but he has no nostalgia for it. As long as Yun Xuan can change her mind, let alone shave her head and become a monk.
She was willing to stab him several times.
Chu Yunxuan looked at Qiu Yu who looked like a little monk, and felt angry and funny. The anger in her heart dissipated a lot invisibly, and she remembered how this boy had been kind to her in the past, and she felt conflicted.
Looking at his masterpiece, Master Jueqing also showed a rare smile on his face and said: "From now on you will be a monk. I will give you a Buddhist name, and you will be called Damn."
Chu Yunxuan complained in her heart, Master, are you getting a Dharma title or are you scolding someone?
However, Qiu Yu didn't care. He clasped his hands and said solemnly: "Amitabha, I would like to thank my master for giving me the Dharma title."
That's fine. After Xiaoyu becomes a monk, he can accompany me in the nunnery. Chu Yunxuan gritted her silver teeth and said without looking back: "Master, please leave me too, I want to be a nun..."
Before the old nun could express her position, Qiu Yu hurriedly objected, "No, you have led the practice, and you must not shave your head."
Chu Yunxuan said angrily: "This is my business, you don't need to worry about it..."
There was a sound outside, and a woman cooed: "Little girl, I really don't know what's good. This is because Boss Qiu feels sorry for you."
The familiar voice made Qiu Yu look surprised. Hey, isn't she on Marig Island? Why did she appear here? She is evil!
Master Jueqing and Chu Yunxuan were secretly surprised. The former yelled sharply, "Stop pretending to be such a ghost and get out of here."
There was a sound as the door of the nunnery opened. At the same time, two women walked into the nunnery. They were wearing beautiful and fashionable dresses like movie stars. They were masters and apprentices Hong Fuzhen and Rao Meier.
There is no doubt that these two women have extremely tenacious vitality. Even if they fall into the hands of many cannibals, they can thrive. Now all they have to do when they return to China is revenge.
When she saw Qiu Yu with her shaved head, Hong Fuzhen giggled and said: "Who was I at that time? It turned out to be the famous Commander-in-Chief Qiu. You are so good. You don't love the country but love two people. How good."
Rao Meier snorted coldly: "Looking at him like that, does he still have a human form?"
Qiu Yu raised his palms and said: "The poor monk has officially become a monk and has no business in the mortal world. It's better to invite the female donors back."
Hong Fuzhen curled her lips and said: "Bullshit, if you can become a monk, I will become a Buddha."
The two masters and disciples acted like no one else, almost treating the other pair of masters and disciples as nothing, which aroused strong dissatisfaction. Master Jueqing snorted coldly: "Whoever allowed you to come in, get out of here."
Hong Fuzhen's face changed, and she said bitterly: "You old immortal, please stop meddling in your own business, and get out of here immediately, otherwise I will kill you first."
Master Jueqing was so angry that she said angrily: "Go to hell." She quickly moved forward and stabbed the opponent's high chest with the moon sword in her hand.
"Let me show you how powerful the old nun is." As the voice came out, Hong Fuzhen threw out the acacia thread and started fighting with her. Little bits of silver light came towards the old nun's vital parts like spider silk.