The next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Chengzhi said to Sima Wushuang: "Wushuang, today I will take Jiang Fan to Yunkong Temple to meet the old monk Yunkong. Please go and prepare the clothes he has changed."
Sima Wushuang nodded and said, "Yes, father, I'll prepare now."
Jiang Fan said in surprise: "Father, what am I preparing clothes for?"
"This time I took you to Yunkong Temple to meet the old monk Yunkong, and asked him to teach you how to practice the power of your mind. Of course, you have to live in the temple for a few days." Jiang Chengzhi smiled.
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Oh."
Yunkong Temple is located at Yunkong Mountain 60 miles away from the outskirts of Tazhou City. Yunkong Temple is on the top of Yunkong Mountain. Jiang Fan followed his father Jiang Chengzhi to the foot of Yunkong Mountain in a talisman carriage.
Jiang Fan looked up at Yunkong Mountain. It was early autumn. Yunkong Mountain was lush and lush, with clouds and mist on the top of the mountain. A temple could be vaguely seen in the clouds and mist.
Jiang Fan pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "Father, is that Yunkong Temple?"
Jiang Chengzhi nodded and said, "Yes, that's Yunkong Temple."
"Father, can we hike and climb the mountain at such a high mountain?" Jiang Fan said in surprise. Yunkong Mountain should be more than 5,000 meters high. If you hike and climb, it would take at least a few hours.
Jiang Chengzhi looked at Jiang Fan and smiled and said, "You silly child, you forgot that your father can do talismans. We can use the fast climbing talisman and climb to the top of Yunkong Mountain in just ten minutes."
"Hurry mountaineering talisman?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Yes, look!" Jiang Chengzhi silently chanted the spell, and waved his hand, a red talisman ball flew on Jiang Fan's feet, and the red talisman ball was sank into Jiang Fan's feet.
Suddenly, Jiang Fan felt that the soles of his feet were like lotus leaves floating on the water. He gently lowered his body, like a balloon.
"Fan'er, follow me up the mountain!" Jiang Chengzhi held Jiang Fan's hand and his steps were flying. Jiang Fan felt his feet as if he was stepping on the water.
In just over ten minutes, Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi arrived at the top of Yunkong Mountain. Yunkong Temple was right in front of them, with red walls and green tiles, and cigarettes surround him. Bells came from the temple.
Outside the gate of Gaoda Temple are two stone-carved talisman beasts. Two little novice monks stood at the entrance of the temple. When they saw Jiang Fan and Jiang Chengzhi, they immediately put their hands together, "Donor, welcome to Yunkong Temple!"
"My little master, is Mr. Yunkong here?" Jiang Chengzhi smiled.
One of the little novice monks shook his head and said, "Donor, Abbot Yunkong is practicing cultivation and no guests are seen yet!"
"Haha, please report to the old monk Yunkongkong, just say that someone from Fuhuang Mansion wants to see him!" Jiang Chengzhi said with a smile.
"Oh, donor, you are from Fuhuang Mansion. Please wait a moment, and I will report to Abbot Yunkong immediately." One of the little novice monks ran into Yunkong Temple.
Jiang Fan and Jiang Chengzhi were led into Yunkong Temple by another little novice monk, and they sat on the stone table in the temple waiting. At about a meal, an old monk with white hair appeared in the temple, "Hahaha
, It turns out that Donor Jiang is here! Fortunately, he will!" Old Monk Yunkong said with a smile.
Jiang Fan carefully looked at the old monk Yunkong. He was tall, gray beard, white eyebrows, rosy cheeks, and bright eyes. He looked like a master with great abilities.
Jiang Chengzhi immediately stood up and smiled, "Old Monk Yunkong, I have something to ask for!" Jiang Chengzhi bowed.
"Donor Jiang, if you have anything to do, please tell me." Old Monk Yunkong said with a smile.
"I would like to ask you to teach my son Jiang Fan the method of practicing the power of mind, and I would like to agree." Jiang Chengzhi bowed and said.
Old Monk Yunkong looked at Jiang Fan, "Is this the Young Master Ling?" Old Monk Yunkong said.
"Yes, this is the kenzi Jiang Fan." Jiang Chengzhi nodded.
Old Monk Yunkong stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Fan carefully, nodded and said, "This guy is so smart! He is a seedling who learns talismans!"
Jiang Chengzhi showed joy, "You really have good eyesight. Although I have a little dementia, he has a special talent for talismans. He can summon a larger blue talisman ball the first time he is!" Jiang Chengzhi said proudly.
The old monk Yunkong nodded and looked at Jiang Fan and said, "Boy, please summon a fireball!"
Jiang Fan stretched out his palm and chanted the spell silently. A fireball the size of a basketball was suspended in front of him. The old monk Yunkong showed a look of surprise and nodded, "Well, it's not bad. A beginner can summon such a large talisman fireball. It's very good.
potential."
Then the old monk Yunkong said to Jiang Fan: "Summon another talisman water ball to see!"
Jiang Fan immediately recited the spell silently, and a blue water ball the size of a green basketball ball appeared in the air. "Well, not bad, can you make the water ball bigger?" Old monk Yunkong smiled.
"Old monk, how do you get bigger in water polo?" Jiang Fan asked.
"You focus your mind on the water ball and think that it will grow bigger!" said the old monk Yunkong.
According to the old monk Yunkong's words, Jiang Fan concentrated his mind and wanted the water ball to become bigger. The water ball floating in the air indeed became much bigger. "Oh, the water ball has become bigger!" Jiang Chengzhi said happily.
"Can you make the water ball turn red?" Old Monk Yunkong smiled.
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to change the color of the water polo!"
"You concentrate your mind on your eyebrows, thinking that the water ball has changed color and turned red, so try it." Old monk Yunkong said with a smile.
Jiang Fan was very surprised. If the blue talisman ball turned red, then the power of his talisman would be different. According to the old monk Yunkong, Jiang Fan focused his thoughts on his eyebrows and thought that the talisman ball changed color.
After a moment, the blue water talisman ball shook and the color did not change. Jiang Chengzhi looked disappointed, "Uh, it didn't change color!" Jiang Chengzhi frowned.
Old Monk Yunkong smiled and nodded, "You just live in the cottage in the back mountain to practice. When will the green water ball turn red and come to me?" Old Monk Yunkong left after saying that.
Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi followed Xiaoshami to the back mountain of Yunkong Temple. There was a small cottage with two trees in front of the door. Xiaoshami opened the small cottage, which was very simple inside, except for a wooden bed, wooden table and chairs.
In addition, Wu's other items.
"Fan'er, you're practicing the color change of the talisman ball here. I'll go ahead and take a look." Jiang Chengzhi said to Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Okay."
After Jiang Chengzhi left, Jiang Fan circled around the cabin, and there was no one around. He sat on the small wooden bed and began to practice the color change of the talisman ball. It was not that Jiang Fan could not change the color of the talisman ball, but that he did not dare to let the talisman ball.
When the color changes, he doesn't know what color the talisman will turn into.
Jiang Fan also specially controlled the size of the talisman ball, controlling it to the size of the blue ball. If the talisman ball is too big, he might scare his father, Old Monk Yunkong.
When he recited the spell silently, a green light flashed, and a water ball the size of a washbasin appeared in the air. Then Jiang Fan's thoughts were concentrated in his eyebrows, and the golden tripod in the soul space immediately released golden light.
"Red!" Jiang Fan emitted the power of thought, and the blue water ball shook, and instantly turned into a red talisman ball. Then Jiang Fan emitted the power of thought, thinking that the water ball turned blue, and the red water ball shook, and instantly turned blue.
"Damn, this is easy!" Jiang Fan said to himself.
Words to readers:
I went to make dumplings today. I updated it a little late, sorry!