In just a few moments, Jue Yuan had already obtained the three Buddhist scriptures that Dong Zhang needed. Although he had come twice and was supposed to be somewhat familiar with him, Jue Yuan saw that Dong Zhang was still standing there obediently.
, this directly made Jue Yuan's sense of Dong Zhang improve a lot. He walked in front of Dong Zhang and said kindly:
"This is the Mahaprajna Sutra, the Realistic Prajna Sutra, and the Mahaprajna Sutra that the donor is looking for. I will not disturb the donor, please help yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and took out his futon and read the scriptures leisurely. Dongzhang also returned to the small table in the corner, took out a pen and paper and began to grind the ink. He moved his hands gently. It seemed that he was lowering his head to grind the ink, but in fact, he was grinding the ink with his head down.
The light was constantly looking at Jue Yuan who was not far away.
There is a bamboo tube with water next to Jue Yuan, which is now placed at his feet. Jue Yuan only leaves briefly when he gets up to go to the bookshelf to change scriptures.
Therefore, Dongzhang's opportunity was when Jue Yuan got up and went to the bookshelf to change scriptures. He put the Mongolian sweat medicine into Jue Yuan's bamboo tube. Looking at the sky, it should be around eight o'clock in the morning, and the time to put the meal would be around eleven o'clock at noon.
About half, so the time given to Dongzhang can only complete the series of actions of administering the medicine, stealing the book, and returning the book before eleven o'clock.
Now we can only copy the three Buddhist scriptures in front of us as soon as possible, and then find an opportunity for Jue Yuan to pick up the books. It would be better if he would change the books in the bookshelf in the middle. We can only copy them as soon as possible.
It’s in the scriptures.
The time came to nine o'clock in the morning unknowingly. With Dongzhang deliberately speeding up, Dongzhang had copied the last of the three Buddhist scriptures. However, seeing that Jueyuan had no intention of getting up, Dongzhang couldn't help but start to feel anxious secretly.
Just when Dong Zhang was copying the last few paragraphs of the Maha Prajna Sutra, Jue Yuan, who was not far away, shook his head. This small movement almost made Dong Zhang excited, because this guy remained motionless every time he read.
, except for turning the pages of Buddhist scriptures, he rarely does too many body movements, and he can be called a fighter among the nerdy fighters.
And when his body begins to move, it means that he should have seen a refreshing point, or a bottleneck. At this time, the probability that he will get up and go to the bookshelf to look for scriptures is extremely high.
Just under the stall where Dongzhang was staring at Jue Yuan, the man finally stood up, holding the Buddhist scriptures in his hands and walked to the bookshelf at the back. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jue Yuan's figure after he left.
Dongzhang immediately took out the prepared Mongolian sweat medicine, disassembled the paper wrapping the medicine into an easy-to-open state, then quickly took off his shoes, used the rows of bookshelves as cover, and quickly came to the back of the bookshelves.
Through the gap between the scriptures, we can see that Jue Yuan is behind the second row of bookshelves. The overall layout of the first floor is that there are four rows of bookshelves. Dong Zhang’s small table is next to the fourth row of bookshelves, and Jue Yuan’s futon is placed next to the bookshelf.
Right in front of the door.
There are no bookshelves on the opposite side of the door, so to the left of the door are the first and second rows of bookshelves, and to the right of the door are the third and fourth rows of bookshelves. The bookshelf where Dongzhang is hiding now is behind the third row of bookshelves, far from the one in front of the door.
The futon is only about three steps away.
His eyes peeked at Jue Yuan, who was currently reading scriptures with his head lowered, and his body was facing the direction of the door. He leaned forward, stepped on his feet, and with a swish sound, Dong Zhang had arrived at the futon, and his hand quickly grabbed the bamboo tube.
After opening it quietly, he quickly poured the Mongolian sweat medicine into the bamboo tube. When he closed the lid of the bamboo tube, he didn't forget to shake the bamboo tube.
While doing this series of actions, Dong Zhang's eyes were staring at Jue Yuan in front of him. After putting the medicine away, he didn't notice any movement of Jue Yuan turning around, so Dong Zhang quietly returned.
Own seat.
After shaking off the dust on the soles of his feet, he quickly put on his shoes, crumpled the paper containing the sweat medicine into a small piece and stuffed it into his hair, and then continued to copy the rest of the Buddhist scriptures.
Just after Dong Zhang finished transcribing all three Buddhist scriptures, Jue Yuan finally came back. The time now was about half past nine, and time was already very tight. Although the transcription had been completed, Dong Zhang still pretended to hold the pen.
He was writing something, but in fact the tip of the pen did not touch the paper, but was focused on Jue Yuan, who was not far away.
Seeing that Jue Yuan had two more Buddhist scriptures in his hands at this time, he came to the futon and sat down slowly. He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the bamboo tube at his feet. At this time, Dong Zhang, who was observing not far away,
His mind couldn't help but tremble, and he began to have some doubts about himself. Could it be that he was exposed? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be right. Jueyuan didn't look back during the whole process when the medicine was administered. Dongzhang can still confirm this, because Dongzhang can confirm it.
When Zhang was taking the medicine, his eyes never moved away from Jue Yuan.
Just as Dongzhang was peeking at it in an anxious mood, Jueyuan opened the lid of the bamboo tube and took two big sips gently. It could be seen from the vibration in his throat that Dongzhang's
I felt truly relieved.
Then it’s time to wait for the medicine to take effect.
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
At the third quarter of an hour, Jue Yuan began to yawn for the first time, shook his head, and then began to stretch. Dong Zhang, who was observing not far away, noticed that Jue Yuan's eyes began to look a little confused.
The sleepiness and yawns came one after another, and it was obvious that he couldn't bear it any longer. Just as Dong Zhang was counting silently, Jue Yuan, who was not far away, nodded and fell asleep sitting down.
He also held a Buddhist scripture in his hand. From a distance, it looked like he was lowering his head to read a book. After waiting for almost ten minutes, Dongzhang cautiously asked Jue Yuan who was not far away: "Master, master?"
After shouting several times in succession, the voice gradually became louder. Finally, it was confirmed that Jue Yuan had really entered a deep sleep. Dong Zhang then took off his muddy shoes and tied them around his waist.
After a while, he quickly passed by Jue Yuan with his bare feet, and poured out the little water remaining in the bamboo tube.
Because he has perfected the first volume of the Nine Yang Magic Technique, Dongzhang's physical fitness is different from the past. He doesn't know how strong Dongzhang is, but just running from the first floor to the second floor, Dongzhang only
It took three breaths.
When I arrived at the second floor, I saw only two lonely bookshelves. However, Dongzhang did not immediately go to look for the books here. Instead, he looked to see if there were steps to the third floor. He found that there were indeed some.
My husband rushed forward without hesitation.
Often the best things are placed in the highest place. Just like that, Dongzhang arrived at the small compartment on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion in the blink of an eye. There is no way to go up. The area here is only the second floor.
About half of the bookcase, there is a small bookshelf placed next to the wall. There are quite a few books on the bookshelf, but I don’t know if the thing Dongzhang is looking for is in the middle issue.