Chapter 986 995, Anyone Who Offends the Yongshan Family Will Be Turned Into a Little Ghost! ! !

The editorial office of "Weekly Bunshun" is located in Chiyoda Ward, a traditional publishing area with hundreds of large and small publishing houses.

In this beautiful weather, Kiyomizudera Temple is writing the "Kanji of the Year", and tens of millions of people are watching this scene through live broadcast.

But unknown to everyone, there is another temple that is also taking action!

Four monks in robes, surrounded by an old monk with a gray beard, slowly arrived outside the publishing house of "Wenzhou Weekly"

"Eh?" The receptionist at Wenyi Chunqiu was a little surprised when he saw four ordained monks walking into the lobby, "Masters, do you want to beg for alms?"

"Thank you, donor. We are not here to ask for alms."

The presiding abbot explained to the front desk very calmly, but holding a gavel in his hand was a bit fierce.

"We are here to find the monk Guangzhi who is hiding the temple!"

"Guangzhi."

The front desk suddenly remembered that the reporter of "Weekly Bunshun" Kotaro Ohara seemed to be named Hiroshi after his tonsure. When the editor-in-chief Kota Sakata took him to treat him a few days ago, he showed off this name to everyone!

"Master, I'm looking for Kangtaro-san. What's the matter? I can help spread the message~" The front desk didn't dare to let these people in.

"We are here to find the lost Hiroshi, not Kotaro."

The host didn't mean to talk nonsense. The monks in the temple defected and secretly photographed Naoki Nagayama's wedding. This brought shame to the entire Nagayama group and brought shame to the family temple.

They came here today just to capture the traitor, and naturally they already have specific information.

After finishing speaking, he took the lead towards the front desk of the editorial office of "Weekly Bunshun" and tried to stop him, but was blocked by the four monks following him!

The monks in the family temple used to be members of the Yongshan group. After becoming monks, they received support. Naturally, all of them are tall and strong, and they can probably become temple guardian monks!

The group soon arrived at the editorial office area of ​​"Weekly Wenchun"

The lively commotion naturally attracted the attention of other people in the Bungei Chunqiu Club, and people gradually gathered on the "Weekly Bunshun" floor.

Kotaro Obara is easy to find because he is the only one with a bald head

The abbot looked around and found this guy. After calming down for a while, he slowly walked up to Kotaro Ohara with a few monks:

"Guangzhi. It's time to go back to the temple!"

Kotaro Ohara became frightened ever since he saw the abbot. When he slowly walked over, his heart beat faster and his whole body felt a little weak.

Facing the old abbot and these disappointed eyes, Kotaro Ohara could not even speak.

"Let's go back to the temple with me and think about our mistakes while facing the wall!!!"

Just when the abbot was about to take the people away, editor-in-chief Kota Sakata and editor-in-chief Atsushi Kawaguchi rushed over and roared loudly:

"In broad daylight, in the clear sky, are you, the Yongshan Group, going to kidnap you?!"

"Is there any more royal law? Is there any more law!!!"

"Don't be afraid, Kotaro, you have the support of our entire literary and artistic community!!!" Editor-in-chief Atsushi Kawaguchi said, "If they dare to take action, we will call the police!"

The other party has a large number of people, so naturally the abbot does not want to take action. He is so old, what if he accidentally dies?

He just looked at Kotaro Obara:

"Guangzhi. You voluntarily became a monk and accepted the precepts of the temple. Now you have made a mistake. Are you really not going back with me?!"

"I" Kotaro Ohara immediately became nervous upon hearing this, and he hesitated and said incompletely, "I'm just not a monk."

"." The abbot was speechless and turned to Editor-in-Chief Kawaguchi Atsushi and said, "I want to take the erring monks back to reflect. Does Editor-in-Chief Kawaguchi really want to stop him?!"

"He is an employee of our magazine. No matter what mistakes he makes, he will be judged by the law!" Editor-in-chief Atsushi Kawaguchi is still very tough.

"You can deceive the law, but can you deceive the truth?" The host shook his head, "You know, today is my next visit, not necessarily who it is!"

Editor-in-Chief Kawaguchi Atsushi said angrily: "What do you want to do?! This is a society ruled by law!!!"

"I don't want to do anything. Everything depends on Guangzhi! If he doesn't come with me, I won't force him. If he goes with me, don't stop him."

The host glanced at the editor-in-chief, and then continued to talk to Kotaro Ohara:

"Since you have become a monk, don't affect your colleagues, family, and friends!"

There were no threatening words on the host's lips, but everyone could understand the meaning. If Kotaro Obara doesn't leave with him, then everyone around him will be affected!

"Guangzhi. Are you coming with me?!"

Several other monks also surrounded Kotaro Ohara at this time, which greatly increased the pressure on him and made him feel a little at a loss!

Through the gap, I saw the angry faces of the editor-in-chief and the editor-in-chief, and I also saw the colleagues around me. Some had worried eyes, some had nothing to do with me, and some had gloating eyes.

I remembered that when I got those photos back, the faces of this group of people were full of joy and envy, and they were full of compliments. It turned out that they were all fake!

I thought about my wife and children at home again. Ah, I don’t have a wife or children! Paparazzi and reporters are homeless people, so they have no time to fall in love!

The uneasy feeling he had been feeling since he came back finally reached its peak. Kotaro Ohara found that his nervousness had reached the extreme and turned into calm.

For a moment, it seemed like nothing mattered anymore

At this moment, the presiding abbot seemed to see the struggle in his heart. He hit Kotaro Ohara on the head with a gavel wrapped in cotton in his hand like a slap:

"The ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, the world of mortals will not disturb you!"

Kotaro Ohara was confused, and subconsciously shouted out: "The ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, the world of mortals will not disturb you!"

"A pure mind can eliminate worries!"

Kotaro Ohara roared loudly: "A pure mind can eliminate worries!!!"

"Bang".

"One thought, no thought, no attachment!"

"One thought, no thought, no attachment!!!"

As if he had completed another ritual of giving a wake-up call, Kotaro Ohara’s eyes were filled with tears. It was so painful.

But at this moment, my heart seemed to have been relieved of some burden, and I actually felt relaxed.

He stood up and clasped his hands unconsciously:

"Abbott, I'll go back with you."

"Well, you can teach me!" The abbot stroked his beard and felt that he had brought a lost monk back to the right path. He was very happy. "Guangzhi, then say goodbye to the others!"

The staff of Literary Spring and Autumn Club found that Kotaro Ohara, who had been hit on the head three times, stood up, clasped his hands and bowed slightly to everyone:

"Dear donors, Guangzhi is going back with the abbot. Please don't worry."

Editor-in-chief Kota Sakata felt incredible and quickly pulled Kotaro Ohara's arm: "Kotaro-san, what's wrong with you?!"

Editor-in-chief Atsushi Kawaguchi also stood aside:

"Kangtaro, don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, they won't dare to do anything!"

"We can also make arrangements with Nagayama Naoki later! There will be no future troubles!"

Kotaro Ohara listened to the two assurances, but his expression did not change much at this time. He just clasped his hands and said:

"It doesn't matter. None of this is important anymore~"

He said to the editor-in-chief: "Editor-in-Chief Kawaguchi, after I officially resign to you today, I will no longer be a member of Literary Spring!"

"Kantaro you."

Editor-in-chief Atsushi Kawaguchi was a little anxious.

"Believe me, we are capable!"

"It's not that I believe in the editor-in-chief's ability. It's just that I looked away." But Kotaro Ohara shook his head: "The world of mortals is a sea of ​​suffering, trapped by desire. I don't want to be trapped in it anymore."

"From now on, my name is Guangzhi."

After saying that, Kotaro Obara, no, Monk Guangzhi, followed the abbot and his entourage and slowly walked out.

Since there was no intention of escorting and kidnapping, others had no reason to stop him, and looking at this appearance, Kotaro Ohara seemed to be really going to become a monk!

Editor-in-chief Atsushi Kawaguchi and editor-in-chief Kota Sakata wanted to hold him, but their arms were firmly pushed away.

Just like that, under the gaze of everyone, Kotaro Ohara disappeared among the pedestrians outside along with the five monks.

"The reporter who secretly took photos of the wedding of Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori was taken back to the temple where he was ordained as a monk. He stared at the wall and thought about it!!!"

“The paparazzi who secretly photographed the Yongshan couple was arrested and ordered to become a monk!!!”

“The paparazzi who secretly photographed the Yongshan family was ordained!!!”

"If you offend the Yongshan family's paparazzi, your head will be cut off!!!"

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Rumors always spread so quickly and so nonsense.

Facts that have been seen by dozens of people cannot be concealed. In addition, the Literary Spring and Autumn Club is a place where publishing houses gather, and the publishing house has a very close relationship with the media.

Kotaro Obara was the paparazzi who secretly photographed the wedding of Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori, or he was a reporter from Shukan Bunshun. This matter is already certain.

Even when "Weekly Bunshun" secretly celebrated before, it didn't hide it.

But today, in full view of the public, he was taken away from the headquarters of "Weekly Bunshun" by five monks, and no one else even stopped him.

I heard that the paparazzi voluntarily went to the Nagayama-gu family temple in Shimizu, Shizuoka, and faced the wall and repented.

As for the deadline? No deadline! ! !

This incident immediately caused an explosion in the media circle. How dare Naoki Nagayama do this? !

Is there any more royal method? ! There is no law anymore! ! ! .Ahem, after being watched by everyone, a certain paparazzi said that he spoke a little louder.

Regarding secretly filming the wedding and invading the privacy of Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori, the reporters actually understood it. They originally thought that at most Shukan Bunshun would pay a little money and issue a public apology. The paparazzi themselves would definitely have nothing to do with it.

This is the unspoken rule in the industry~

But this time, many paparazzi broke their guard!

If you want to take secret photos now, you will risk your life! ! ! Who would believe it if he said that he had to face the wall voluntarily? ! !

Maybe when I arrived in Shizuoka, I accidentally fell into a dry well. Then I ate small insects in the dry well and died after more than 20 years.

Isn't this the plot of "Sadako"! ! !

Let’s just say Naoki Nagayama didn’t just come up with such a scary story, maybe there really is a prototype! ! !

Policeman, please check Naoki Nagayama’s resume from childhood to adulthood! ! !

Word of mouth spread, and the bizarreness of the matter became more and more bizarre. After Nagayama Naoki and Nakamori Akina finished the live broadcast, when they heard Akiyuki Fusanoori's report, it had become:

"The Yongshan family will tonsure their enemies into monks and torture them to death, then throw them into a well and make them into imps to protect the family's prosperity."

"The paparazzi that was secretly photographed this time is the sacrifice chosen by this generation!"

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Nagayama Naoki and Nakamori Akina looked at each other and felt incredible!

"Why did it become like this?!" Nagayama Naoki was angry and funny, "You can actually make an imp? What is this? A shikigami? This is not how Nanyang raises imps!!"

Akiko Fusa was originally just looking at the joke, but when she heard Nagayama Naoki's casual words, her anus suddenly tightened.

What, Naoki-san actually knows the magic of raising imps? ! Or is it spread from Nanyang? !

These days, Neon people are still very superstitious. The eight million gods are not just a joke, there are really people who worship these things! There are many stories about Onmyoji making shikigami and raising imps.

"Naoki-san, did you ask someone to teach that paparazzi a lesson?" Akina Nakamori asked.

"Well, didn't he pretend to be a monk and secretly take photos of us? Let the monks from the temple take him back, face the wall and reflect on his mistakes, and try what it feels like to be a monk!"

Akina Nakamori couldn't bear it:

"It's not necessary to actually become a monk. How long will it take?"

"I'm talking about until he admits his mistake." Nagayama Naoki said, "Face the wall for a week at most, and then he must admit his mistake! If a person is stubborn enough, two weeks is the most!"

"Oh, that's about right." Akina felt relieved, no one would always admit their mistakes~

"Did Naoki-san deliberately let people take him away in public?" Ming Xingfang asked.

"Well, let other paparazzi know that there are consequences for offending us! Let them be careful when they want to secretly photograph us in the future!" Naoki Nagayama hugged Akina, "But I didn't expect that the news would be so outrageous later."

"Hahaha, this way the paparazzi will not dare to secretly take pictures of us!"

Akina also laughed. Raising shikigami or something like that is simply a fantasy. No one would believe it, right?

No way, no way!

So when Naoki Nagayama and Akina Nakamori walked out of Fuji TV.

No reporter came up to take pictures

In Shizuoka Shimizu's ancestral home, Nagayama Hayato also heard his subordinates talk about this matter.

"So you have already brought him back?!" Hayato Nagayama asked the old man at home.

"Hey, I'll be back in the afternoon, there's no problem." said the senior roommate, "But I heard that in Tokyo's entertainment industry, this matter spread very quickly. Naoki is worthy of the blood of Hayato's boss, this move will scare the monkeys. Very useful!”

Hayato Nagayama nodded, then shook his head:

"Both Naoki and Kaede are too soft-hearted."

We all sent our men to surround us, indicating that this was a confidential matter. That guy actually dared to secretly take pictures. He clearly looked down upon our entire Yongshan group! ! "

This old man, who had always been kind and gentle in front of Nagayama Naoki, finally showed the cruelty of a powerful leader:

"If it were me, I would cut off his thumb and send it to the editor-in-chief of Weekly Bunshun, then break this guy's legs and leave him to die in front of the newspaper office."

"Still facing the wall and thinking about it? What's there to think about?"

The brother-in-law below shook his head and advised: "Boss Hayato, times have changed. Now we are a society governed by the rule of law. The impact of that would be too great!"

"Hmph~" Hayato Nagayama snorted disdainfully.

It was still better than the previous era. The killing was so neat and enjoyable!

By the way, I wonder how well Naoki's editing of "The Legend of Hayato" has been done, and whether he has reflected my style.

After thinking about it for a while, Nagayama Hayato opened his eyes again:

"Since Naoki wants to face the wall and think about his mistakes, then let's face the wall and think about his mistakes~"

"Since that paparazzi has become a monk, let's become a monk. This profession is also very challenging!"

"Hi~"

The brother-in-law bowed and exited. He was going to inform the temple and let this guy remain a monk from now on. In short, before the Yongshan Group is disbanded, don't even think about returning to secular life!