Chapter 27 Niu Dingtian: Got fooled?

About an hour later
"Squeak~"

The door was slowly opened from inside the house.

"Amitabha, the cow donor, the poor monk fortunately lives up to his destiny."

"Mrs. Madam's injury can be cured with the help of soup and medicine in seven days."

Juexing stood at the door and greeted Niu Dingtian with his hands clasped together, and then handed over a prescription. Just looking at his face, his complexion is still a little dark, which means he has lost a lot of energy.

"Thank you, Master Awakening. Thank you for your hard work, Master!"

After Niu Dingtian took the prescription and put it away, he quickly returned the favor.

Juexing saw that Niu Dingtian seemed to have no intention of saying anything. After looking at each other and his senior brother Juezhen, he pondered and continued:
"As for."

"Don't worry, Master Jue Xing. As for the thousand taels of gold at the back, I will give it to you later."

When Niu Dingtian heard this, he seemed to have just reacted. He quickly took over the conversation and expressed his attitude righteously.

"Donor Niu misunderstood. As for the matter of copying scriptures, Donor Niu can go there at any time while he is in our temple. However, the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion is an important area of ​​our temple. We will need to be accompanied by monks from the temple. Please forgive me, Donor Niu!"

After hearing what Niu Dingtian said, Juexing looked a little embarrassed. He quickly changed the subject and took the initiative to bring up the matter of copying scriptures.

After hearing this, Niu Dingtian pondered for a moment and then said to the two of them:

"Thank you, Master Juexing, Abbot Juezhen! Due to my wife's injury this time, I have caused a lot of disturbance to your temple. I plan to go directly to copy scriptures in a while. If my wife's health improves tomorrow, I will prepare to return."

"In that case, Donor Niu can follow Kong Hui to the Sutra Collection Pavilion later, and I and my junior brother will leave first."

Jue Zhen, who was on the side, thought for a while and made a decision directly. After joining his hands and saluting, he and his junior brother Jue Xing exited the courtyard.

Niu Dingtian watched the two of them leave the yard and walked into the house.

"How do you feel, Miss Han? Is there any discomfort?"

After entering the house, I saw that Han Xiaoying's pale face had become a little more rosy, and her energy level had improved a lot.

"It's much better. Don't worry, Mr. Niu. He should be fully recovered in a few days. Thank you for taking care of Mr. Niu these days."

Han Xiaoying is now used to being close to Niu Dingtian, and the two get along more naturally. When faced with concern, she can't help but reveal a soft smile on her face.

"Ms. Han, take a good rest. When Miss Han recovers, I will teach Miss Han a set of Qing Kung Fu, and I will keep it tight so that Miss Han likes it."

Niu Dingtian sat on the bedside and smiled warmly at Han Xiaoying. He also stretched out his hands to tighten the quilt on her body.

"But what kind of movement did Young Master Niu use that day?"

Han Xiaoying's eyes lit up after hearing this. She couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Seeing Han Xiaoying's curiosity, Niu Dingtian smiled, moved closer to him, and then replied softly:
"Miss Han is right, her body is as fast as a flying duck, as erratic as a god, she steps lightly on the waves, and her stockings are dusty."

"What I'm talking about is this set of movements. This Qing Gong is called Lingbo Weibu. It comes from Cao Zijian's "Luo Shen Fu". It is the best Qing Gong step in the world. If Miss Han can use it, it will definitely be very beautiful! "

After hearing this, Han Xiaoying felt a little warm in her heart and was very moved. Her eyes were filled with fascination, but she immediately suppressed it and said sternly to Niu Dingtian:

"Young Master Niu, you don't have to be like this. I appreciate your good intentions. However, such a superb skill is the foundation of a career in the world. You should not spread it to others easily."

After finishing speaking, she was still uneasy and still stared at Niu Dingtian solemnly, expecting the other party to nod.

Niu Dingtian felt slightly relieved when he saw Han Xiaoying refused and was still thinking about himself, and then said with a smile:
"Miss Han is not an outsider. My life was saved by Miss Han. It's just a set of exercises. No matter how important it is, it's not as important as Miss Han's safety." After hearing this, Han Xiaoying blushed slightly and was about to open her mouth. Refuse, Niu Dingtian waved his hand and said firmly:

"Okay, this matter is settled! You have a good rest and take good care of yourself first. I will check the situation at the Sutra Pavilion and give Miss Han medicine later."

"Um"

Han Xiaoying no longer refused, but nodded obediently.

When Niu Dingtian saw this, he smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

While walking on the road, he was still thinking about what happened just now. He was not a so-called licker, but he was just a passionate person who didn't want to miss it. If Han Xiaoying had agreed directly just now, he would be a little disappointed, not to mention disappointed.

Isn’t it a bit mean-spirited? But at this moment, he could only be satisfied.

When they arrived outside the courtyard, the young monk named Kong Hui was already waiting by the wall. He must have received Juezhen's instructions.

Before Niu Dingtian could get close, Kong Hui walked over quickly, bowed and clasped his hands and said:

"Donor Niu wants to go to the Sutra Pavilion? The abbot has given instructions. If Donor Niu wants to go, just follow the young monk."

"Thank you, little master Kong Hui."

Niu Dingtian expressed his thanks.

But after Kong Hui finished speaking, there was some hesitation on his face. After struggling for a while, he continued hesitantly:

"but."

"But the abbot and abbot have told me that Donor Niu can only go in and copy for half a day. After the dusk bell rings, he must come out."

Damn it! Being fooled?

Niu Dingtian's smile froze for an instant. After his eyes flashed, he acted as if nothing had happened and said with a smile:

"It's okay, little master Konghui, please lead the way."

After that, he didn't say anything more, and just followed silently behind him, walking towards the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.

But Kong Hui's pace was not slow. The two of them walked around, and after a few dozen breaths, they arrived at an attic.

look up
I saw three large characters printed vigorously and plainly on the plaque at the door:

"Sutra-Tiding Pavilion!"

This is exactly where Niu Dingtian glanced at this morning.

"Niu Donor, the abbot and abbot told me that the donor can copy scriptures at will on the first floor, but he is not allowed to set foot on the second floor. Please forgive me, Niu Donor."

"Now we have little master Lao Konghui."

Niu Dingtian directly avoided these words and just smiled and thanked him.

The two walked to the door. Kong Hui first gave serious instructions, then took out a bronze key from his arms, inserted it into the door lock, and twisted it gently.

Just listen to a "click" sound,
The door to the Sutra Pavilion was slowly opened.

 Please remind me if I have typos or garbled sentences, thank you. I was too busy today because I had guests at home, so the update was late, and there was still a chapter in the evening.

  
 
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