Chapter 1836

Soon after, Li Guanghe came with his mother.

The old woman looked much more energetic than when she first came.

Although still some old-fashioned, but there is no haggard.

Li Guanghe also said gratefully, "Mr. Tang, my mother's sleep has returned to normal now. For a long time, she hasn't had nightmares or fallen asleep. Thanks to you, sir, otherwise, we really don't know what to do."

The old woman also followed with thanks, full of joy.

Tang Feng nodded and said to them, "according to the original plan, it will take some time for me to recover. But recently I got a wonderful prescription. Today I can completely end this disease. I don't need any treatment any more."

"Really?" Li Guanghe looks surprised.

It's not that he doesn't believe Tang Feng's words, but he thinks that such good things come too soon and surprise him a little too much.

The old woman bowed to Tang Feng and said, "thank you, doctor. Thank you, sir. You are my life-saving benefactor."

Tang Feng waved his hand and stopped them.

Xuanji is looking at in the side, in the vision, peeped out a little confused meaning.

It can be seen that he can detect the abnormality on the old woman, but because Tang Feng has used medicine, the dream demon is in a state of deep sleep. For a moment, Xuanji can't tell where the problem is. His eyes are a bit uncertain.

Tang Feng used the method of sound transmission to say to him: "there is a dream demon living in this woman's body."

Xuanji could not help but gently "ah" for a while.

This dream demon, he also has heard of, but has never seen, in the heart suddenly born curious meaning.

Tang Feng motioned to Li Guanghe to take the old woman to the room where she often had treatment. He nodded to Xuanji and asked him to follow him.

Xuanji can't wait to follow.

After entering the room, Tang Feng let the old woman lie on the bed and relax. Next to her, he lit a censer.

When the dense white smoke diffuses, a faint fragrance lingers around people.

Xuanji sniffed the smell, only slightly fragrant, and the aroma, also with a sweet breath, he could not help but whisper: "Requiem incense."

Tang Feng gave a "hum".

This soothing incense, for people, can relax the spirit and calm the mood, but for the dream demon, it has a hypnotic effect.

Although Tang Feng has already used medicine to let the dream demon sleep in the old woman's body, because it is extremely sensitive, if it is not careful, it will arouse its vigilance, so when it is taken out, it needs to add a little more material.

Under the effect of the soothing incense, the old woman breathed steadily, her eyes closed slightly, and seemed to fall asleep.

Tang Feng held out his hand and stopped on the old woman's forehead. Because of a spirit, he entered her body.

Through the aura, Tang Feng can feel the dream demon curled up in a ball, is in a state of deep sleep, he carefully with aura, the dream demon wrapped up, traction, moving along the vein.

This dream demon is a tiny thing, otherwise it can not be hidden in the human body, and not be found.

When Tang Feng took the dream demon out of the old woman's body, the dream demon fell into his palm. The size of the dream demon was no more than a small grain of rice. Its whole body was transparent, as if it had no entity. Ordinary people could not see it clearly.

Therefore, Li Guanghe and the old lady have no idea that there is one more thing in Tang Feng's palm.

The palm of Tang Feng's hand was turned over, and it had been put into a small jade bottle by the dream demon and put in his pocket.

Then, he said to Li Guanghe's mother and son, "this disease is completely cured. In the future, there will be no need to come here."

Both of them thank each other again and again.

When they left, Tang Feng took out the jade bottle and handed it to Xuanji, who was looking at it. He said, "be careful, don't wake it up. If you run away, it's hard to find it."

Xuanji quickly took it over and carefully opened the bottle.

On the top of the bottle mouth, a light green mist rose immediately. The little dream demon was wrapped in the green mist and floated in the air.

Xuanji narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. Although the dream demon was curled up in a ball, he could see the body if he distinguished it carefully.

It seems that the dream demon is like a miniature dragonfly, with its big head, small body and transparent wings, but it is like cicada wings and wrapped outside the body.

"There are such monsters in the world. It's wonderful."

Xuanji sighed.

His voice was very low. When he spoke, he avoided the position of the bottle mouth. He was afraid that he would blow away the hard won little thing in one breath. Even when he observed, he held his breath.

After looking at it carefully for a long time, Xuanji took the dream demon back to the jade bottle and gave it back to Tang Feng. He said curiously, "the fairy master caught the dream demon, but what's the special use?"

"Cure."

Tang Feng put away the jade vase and looked into the yard. Jueming and sun Qing, who were still talking happily, said, "Sun Qing is the apple of his father's eye. It's impossible for you to take her away. If she really has Zen affinity, you can take her to practice here."

"This --" Xuan Ji Lue hesitated.

At this time, he and Jueming stayed here just to find out about the burning sect. He thought that when the truth came out, he would go on with his previous life.

But listen to Tang Feng's meaning, I want him to live here.

Tang Feng also understood Xuanji's thoughts, and then said, "where do you want to go and what do you want to do? Naturally, it's the same as before, but this place can be your foothold."

Xuanji thought for a long time, nodded a little helplessly, and said: "it's really inconvenient to take a girl with her. Unfortunately, in this way, her practice will not be promoted soon."

Tang Feng said, "I've already practiced in this garden. The aura here is very suitable for practice. In a few days, I can give you some Buddhist scriptures, which will be more convenient."

Hearing this, Xuanji's heart beat faster.

You know, when Zen came to him, it was in fact gradually declining. Some mental Dharma books or books were incomplete or lost.

It can be regarded as a miracle that Xuanji can break through the basic condition.

He was thinking that his life, most of the cultivation, would end there, but how could he not be excited when he heard Tang Feng say so?