Master Changkong withdrew his gaze, continued to turn over the half-dried herbs that were drying on the coarse cloth, and said, "It's time to drink. It rained heavily yesterday, so I'm afraid that evil spirits will enter the body and feel the wind and cold. I'll pick up some medicine later, cook it and let Kaichen give it to you." It's always good for you to send it over and drink a few doses."

Hearing this, Liu Jiuning nodded obediently and said 'hmm', then continued to stare at the old monk eagerly, and asked expectantly, "Then... then can I still live to the end of my life?"

She had only one small, simple wish.

Master Changkong glanced at Liu Jiuning, quickly finished flipping through the herbs, stood up, turned around, and walked towards the shelves stacked with dried herbs.

Pick the medicinal herbs in twos and threes, then wrap them in paper and wrap them with rope.

After finishing all this, he handed the medicine bag to Liu Jiuning, who was standing behind him, and said with a kind and kind smile, "Amitabha, the benefactor should drink the medicine earlier."

……

Liu Jiuning's smile froze slightly. Does this mean that this answer means that she feels that evil spirits have entered her body to the point of losing her head?

She had very good reason to be skeptical.

After all, whether it is the old monk's smile or words, they are all expressing this meaning accurately!

They stared at each other for a long time.

In the end, Liu Jiuning was the first to lose. She honestly took the medicine pack from Master Changkong, puffed her face, and thanked her in a muffled voice.

The national teacher deserves to be the national teacher.

Netizens said it very well in her previous life, the bald she is, the stronger she is, she shouldn't try to get words out of the mouth of the strong!

"Donor Jiuning, is there anything else you want to ask?" Master Changkong casually picked up the string of Buddhist beads hanging on the herbal medicine shelf, and after twisting it lightly, as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his hand and handed the beads to Liu Jiuning In front of him, he continued to speak, "There is God's will in the dark, and it will give you the answer."

Liu Jiuning stared at the string of beads that looked brand new and had a strong scent of incense, and felt that these beads were specially prepared for her.

You must know that the beads commonly used by old monks don't look like this.

Now, this means that she has to eat a fast and recite the Buddha, and then resign herself to fate?

Or is it something else?

It is so difficult to have a dialogue with the strong, and it is often only at the last moment that it suddenly dawns on—that's what it means.

Liu Jiuning sighed silently in her heart, clasped her hands together, bent slightly towards Master Changkong, and said in a very reverent tone: "Thank you for your guidance, Master. .There is no joy in life and no fear in death. I will not mention anything else. I will strive to live to 99, and then I will come to Anchang Temple to fulfill my vow.”

Hey, the old monk insisted on humoring her.

Then she can only be humorous, come together and join in the fun.

"As long as the benefactor of Nine Nings has the heart." Master Changkong accepted the strange words very naturally, and continued to remind with a smile: "Don't forget to drink the medicine earlier, don't delay."

Master tricks, tricks fatal.

The word "drinking medicine" alone blocked all unspoken words.

Liu Jiuning felt that the old monk was not as cute as before, and after so many years of acquaintance, she had completely figured out her ways, so that now she didn't know what to do to win the game.

Seeing that she couldn't ask anything, she folded the prayer beads in her hand and picked up the medicine bag.

At the same time, he said: "Understood, I understand. Master, you should also pay attention to your body. You can see that your eyebrows are turning white. Don't always go out alone and secretly go to the back mountain to pick herbs or something. There are so many of you in the temple." Martial nephew, it’s safer to bring one or two. I heard my elder brother say that there are snakes and big insects in the back mountain that can eat people! I’ll go back and drink the medicine first, and I’ll chat with you tomorrow.”

She went back to take care of her 'injury' first, and when she recovered, she came to 'fight' with the old monk.

This chatter is less than a sentence.

But you have to cherish it all, maybe at some point, you will never be able to open your eyes again.

In fact, Liu Jiuning is still very indifferent about life and death. Of course, this does not hinder her firm belief that she wants to live to 99. There is no contradiction between the two.

After chatting with the old monk for a few words, the fear and eagerness in my heart dissipated a lot.

She tried her best to live healthy and healthy.

At the same time, we must happily spend the future life that we don't know how many days or years are left.

Shaking the bracelet and carrying the medicine bag, Liu Jiuning walked out of the courtyard humming a song, looking as happy as if she had won a gold medal for avoiding death.

She was not in a hurry to meet up with her maid and guard.

Instead, he followed the little monk and squatted at the gate of the courtyard, staring at the group of little ants that hadn't finished moving.

The little monk was still concentrating at first, but when he realized that there was someone beside him, he turned his gaze to Liu Jiuning, and finally landed on the medicine bag that the other person was carrying.

He is still young, and his knowledge of medicine is very weak, he only roughly learned how to distinguish medicinal materials from his master.

Even if he is not proficient in this way, he still knows how uncomfortable it is to be sick, so he asked with concern: "Master Jiuning, are you sick?"

"I'm not sick, it's bright and broad daylight, what are you talking about? I am very well, your benefactor of Jiuning." Liu Jiuning said confidently, and at the same time moved a stone maliciously, blocking the way of the ants. the way to go.

Looking at the little ants that were running around not knowing where to go, she smiled happily.

The little monk frowned and picked up the stone that Liu Jiuning deliberately placed, and continued to look at Liu Jiuning next to him, and said earnestly, "Master Jiuning, don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, it's better to go back sooner." Just drink the medicine. Master's medical skills are extremely high, so he won't be misdiagnosed."

"Oh, you, you, you are only a few years old, and you already look like an adult."

Liu Jiuning looked at the little monk who was frowning with worry and Buddha nature, smiled and tapped the little head with the medicine bag that was so bright that it started to glow in the sun.

She once again took a small stone to block the path of the ants, and continued, "Can't you trust me? I look like I'm sick?"

This time the little ants were not confused by the stones, they took a detour and continued their moving journey.

Seeing this, the little monk didn't try to stop him. He cast his eyes straight on Liu Jiuning's eyes that were obviously full of smiles but clouded inexplicably, and said, "But benefactor Jiuning, you were not with me before. Said that the patients insisted that they were not sick..."

……

Liu Jiuning didn't expect that what she said to coax the sick little monk back then would come back to her.

Could this be the legendary reincarnation?

Going around and going around, all the karma is added to yourself?

"Okay, you say yes." Liu Jiuning replied very indifferently, and she continued to play with the ants with stones.

But obviously, just like she didn't intend to let the poor little ant go, the little monk didn't plan to let go of the healthy and innocent her.

"You can't do this. If you are sick, you must drink the medicine as soon as possible." The little monk continued while twisting the beads, "Is it because the medicine is bitter, and you are running away from it. But no matter how bitter the medicine is, you have to take it. How can you not take the medicine?" Well, the taste of good medicine cannot be avoided..."

Liu Jiuning really couldn't bear the young monk's babbling back and forth. This verbal skill was much stronger than the old monk's deadly attack.

sentence after sentence.

Adding a wooden fish is chanting scriptures, and adding a rhythmic light can directly dance disco.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll go back and drink some medicine." Liu Jiuning clapped her hands, stood up helplessly, and was about to straighten her clothes when she felt a little dizzy.

It took a while to slow down.

After many years of scientific education, she quickly concluded that this was a short-term lack of blood supply to the whole brain, which was nothing more than a normal thing.

He raised his hand to cover the scorching sun, and said to the young monk: "The sun is too big, you can play for a while and then go back to the courtyard, don't suffer from heat stroke."

After receiving the obedient answer from the little monk, Liu Jiuning walked towards the direction where the maids and guards were waiting.

After tossing all morning, she didn't plan to run around anymore, she was afraid of running into someone she didn't want to meet.

Back in the guest room, it was almost time for dinner.

Probably because I was still thinking about something in my heart, my appetite was not very good, so I ate a little and prepared to take a nap.

In life, you should eat, drink, sleep, and play as you please.

Every step cannot be missed.

Liu Jiuning lay on an unfamiliar bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This afternoon nap was not very restful.

Wake up.

Liu Jiuning exhausted all her strength to open her eyes. She felt dizzy and felt uncomfortable all over.

I wanted to open my mouth and call a maid.

Unexpectedly, the voice was hoarse and weak, and only he could hear the screaming.

……

Is this the retribution of Ruth who was a villain in the morning and blocked the ants from moving?

Liu Jiuning was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the bed curtain, waiting for the maids to come in like death, and then suddenly remembered what the old monk said about drinking the medicine earlier.

It turned out that he really didn't lie to her.

And she turned out to be really sick!

She was wrong again.

In fact, the strong should not be questioned, and the master should not be questioned.

Liu Jiuning thought a lot aimlessly, and even began to regret not having a delicious dinner before coming to Anchang Temple, and eating a few more pieces of tender meat stewed by the old cook at home.

When she fell asleep again groggy.

The maids also finally noticed the abnormality of their master.

After calling several times without receiving a response, she stretched out her hand to touch Liu Jiuning's forehead, and it was scalding hot just because the love letter was attached to it.

This kind of tactile sensation doesn't look like an ordinary disease.

The maids were so frightened that they ran to call for someone.

Liu Jiuning's illness came very quickly.

In the end, even the old monk and the young monk were alarmed, and they both came to the bed to treat Liu Jiuning.

Of course, Liu Zhuoyi was also found by the maids who were in a hurry. The master of the family is here, so it's not these servants who make up their minds.

There is only one outcome of diagnosis and treatment.

He was so sick that he had no energy to speak.

It was so severe that the drowsy Liu Jiuning suspected that the emperor didn't kill her, but the illness took her away first.

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