Master Sanzang sat in front of the bed with his eyes closed, and gently pinched Cao Cao's veins with his right hand.

Cao Ang, Guo Jia and Jia Xu stood behind Master Sanzang and waited quietly without disturbing Master Sanzang.

After about a cup of tea, Master Sanzang opened his eyes and said to Cao Ang: "Criminal, the little monk has figured out why the King of Wei is like this."

"Master Sanzang, please tell me in detail." Cao Ang asked.

Master Sanzang said: "If the monk did not make any mistake, the King of Wei should have been entangled by the Dragon Spirit, so he talked repeatedly in his dreams and the Dragon Spirit fell into a dream. Fortunately, the King of Wei is determined. If it were another person, his soul would have been swallowed by the Dragon Spirit long ago."

Cao Ang and the other three were speechless. Long Ling was dreaming, everyone in Luoyang City knew about this half of Luoyang City!

"What else?" Cao Ang asked.

Master Sanzang said: "If you want to save the King of Wei, you must get the dragon spirit away."

"Uh!" Cao Ang and the other two were even speechless. Who knows that just let Long Ling be removed? Are you fooling us?

Cao Ang suppressed his anger and said, "What else?"

Master Sanzang said: "The little monk can cure the King of Wei!"

As soon as this sentence was expressed, the dissatisfaction in Cao Ang and the other two immediately disappeared.

Cao Ang hurriedly bowed and said, "I would like to ask Master Sanzang to take action to save my father."

"Okay!" Master Sanzang didn't say anything nonsense. He nodded, closed his eyes again, and then recited Buddhist scriptures.

The Buddhist scriptures he recited were Sanskrit, so Cao Ang and the other two could not hear what he was reciting.

However, the effect of this Buddhist scripture was very obvious. As he recited, Cao Cao, who was lying on the bed, stopped talking in his sleep, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed.

"call!"

After about half a stick of incense, there was a cries from Cao Cao's body.

This change made Cao Ang and the other two happy.

When Cao Cao heard a cry, Master Sanzang opened his eyes again, but this time he had a little more fatigue on his face.

"Thank you, Master Sanzang, for saving my father." Cao Ang was so excited that he bent down and bowed to Master Sanzang.

Master Sanzang shook his head and said, "The prince doesn't have to thank him too early. King Wei has not recovered and cannot wake up."

"Ah!" Cao Ang's face darkened again!

Guo Jia said: "Master, how can we wake up the King of Wei?"

Master Sanzang said: "Amitabha, the little monk came alone this time. He was not prepared carefully enough. If he was prepared carefully, he should be able to wake up the King of Wei."

"What does the mage need? I'll send someone to White Horse Temple to get it now." Cao Ang said hurriedly.

Master Sanzang shook his head again and said, "The little monk not only needs some Buddhist magical tools, but also needs the young monk's senior brothers to cooperate with each other to awaken the King of Wei. Therefore, the little monk must go back and prepare. In three days, the little monk will save the King of Wei."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the mage for three days. In three days, the mage is sure to come." Cao Ang said.

Master Sanzang still shook his head and said, "Criminal, the young monk needs to use the power of Buddha to save the King of Wei, so it may not work in the King of Wei's Mansion."

"Buddha power?" Cao Ang said: "Master Sanzang, as long as you can save my father, I can move my father to the place chosen by the master."

"In those three days, the prince will move the King of Wei to the White Horse Temple." said Master Sanzang.

Cao Ang nodded and said, "Everything is followed by the mage's instructions."

Master Sanzang said: "The King of Wei was entangled by the dragon spirit for too long, and his body and spirit were greatly damaged. The little monk just recited the scriptures and comforted the dragon spirit. It would not entangle the King of Wei within three days."

"But the prince must remember that you must not disturb the King of Wei anymore, so as not to disturb the dragon spirit, as it will entangle the King of Wei again."

Cao Ang said: "As long as the master's instructions are followed."

"Yeah!" Master Sanzang said: "The little monk has to go back to Baima Temple to prepare, so he will not stay in the royal palace for a long time. The little monk said goodbye."

Cao Ang did not try to keep Master Sanzang much. He bowed to him and said, "I'll ask the master for everything."

"Goodbye!" Master Sanzang replied with a bow and left.

“Is White Horse Temple a temple?”

After Master Sanzang left, Cao Ang asked Guo Jia.

Cao Ang has always scoffed at Buddhism and Taoism, these two things, and never trusted them or visited them. He is really not familiar with White Horse Temple.

Guo Jia said: "Baima Temple is a Buddhist temple that was introduced to the Han Dynasty a hundred years ago. Although it was not too long before it was introduced to the Han Dynasty, there were many believers."

Jia Xu said, "After this White Horse Temple was introduced to the Han Dynasty, there was no difference except preaching Buddhist scriptures and some martial arts. The old ministers had never heard of them having the ability to subdue demons."

Guo Jia was silent for a moment and said, "This White Horse Temple is not far from the royal palace. Logically speaking, they should have known the news that King Wei was seriously ill. Since they have the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons, why are they here now?"

"I heard that Buddhism has always emphasized not killing and not eating meat. Why do you say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?" Jia Xu said: "In this way, they should be all compassionate people, and they must be very pity for the lives of ordinary people."

"But since they understand the way to subdue demons, why did they appear after so many strange people died? This is very contradictory to their doctrine!"

Guo Jia narrowed his eyes and said, "Will they come after too many people die? Because the more people die, the more we will pay attention to them, because we will regard them as our last chance to save our lives."

Jia Xu said: "Guo Jijiu thinks that this monk appears so late, is there something else?"

Guo Jia nodded and said, "That's true, I even suspect that this dragon spirit may have something to do with them."

Jia Xu nodded and said, "Guo Jijiu and I have a slightly similar idea."

Although they are not cultivators, they are ten times more intelligent than the so-called cultivators in terms of wisdom.

Cao Ang shook his head and said, "Two, don't always think about people badly. Maybe they just stopped the time and didn't come, and they didn't have time to come, and they may not be able to have free time now."

"Besides, even if they are really as you think, we don't care about that much. It's important to save the father."

"Well, I can only do this first." Guo Jia and Jia Xu nodded at the same time.

Cao Ang said: "Then let's go out first. Don't disturb your father in these three days."

Guo Jia said: "In my opinion, it is better to remove all the recruitment lists outside the mansion, so as not to come and respond again."
Chapter completed!