After listening to the words of the old monk Yunkong, Jiang Fan began to ponder. He remembered that when he was in the human world, he did not need to recite the talisman when he casted the talisman. That was because the talisman balls in his talisman world followed his own arrangement.
"If the talisman balls in the talisman world also obey their own arrangements, then you don't need to chant any talisman skills. Then when you show up with the opponent, your talisman skill has been used before the opponent has finished chanting the spell. You will definitely lose your talisman skill!" Jiang Fan said secretly.
When the old monk Yunkong saw Jiang Fan silent and his eyes were dull, he knew that Jiang Fan had entered deep thoughts. He stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction. This was the first time he had met such an enlightened disciple.
Suddenly, Jiang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the old monk Yunkong, "Old monk, do you know what end is?" Jiang Fan suddenly asked, remembering that the purpose of his coming to the world was to understand the meaning of "end".
The old monk Yunkong was stunned and shook his head and said, "Boy, I can't even understand what emptiness is. How can I know what end is?" He couldn't help but show a look of depression.
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "Old monk, you don't even know what emptiness is! Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and everything in the world is ethereal and empty, just like the time and space we live in, it is impermanent, this is emptiness!"
Suddenly, the old monk Yunkong burst into laughter, and a purple light flashed above his head. He was enlightened, and his talisman realm instantly reached the talisman emperor realm! His talisman realm has been stagnant in the late stage of the talisman realm, and has stayed for decades, but has never been able to break through.
The reason why he cannot break through is because he cannot understand what "emptiness" is. After hearing Jiang Fan explain what "emptiness" is, he suddenly became enlightened.
Suddenly, the old monk Yunkong knelt down at Jiang Fan and bowed deeply to Jiang Fan and said, "Boy, you are my master! It was you who made me enlightened! Please accept me and bow!"
"Uh, old monk, I don't dare to be your master!" Jiang Fan hurriedly dodged.
After the old monk Yunkong kowtowed, he stood up and said respectfully to Jiang Fan: "You are a natural genius who practices talismans! You must be the talisman god of my Great Yuan Kingdom in the future! I have nothing to teach you. Your Jiang family has the "Fuyuan Sutra". If you go back to read the "Fuyuan Sutra", within a hundred years, the talisman emperor will appear in your Jiang family again! No, it should be the talisman god!"
Back at the cabin, Jiang Fan's father Jiang Chengzhi hurriedly pulled Jiang Fan and said, "Fan'er, can Old Monk Yunkong teach you the method of practicing the power of thought?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Old Monk Yunkong has taught me the method of practicing the power of thoughts. We can leave Yunkong Temple tomorrow."
Jiang Chengzhi was surprised, "What's going on? Old Monk Yunkong refused to continue teaching you the method of practicing the power of thought?" Jiang Chengzhi said in surprise.
Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head and said, "No, it's because the old monk Yunkong has nothing to teach anymore. He asked me to go back and learn the "Fuyuan Jing" of our Jiang family."
"Uh, learn the "Fuyuan Jing" of our Jiang family? Did he say that?" Jiang Chengzhi said in shock.
"Yes, didn't you say that as long as I can summon the blue talisman ball, I can already summon the blue talisman ball, and it has fully met the requirements of learning the "Fuyuan Jing"!" Jiang Fan nodded and said.
"Oh, wait, I'll ask Old Monk Yunkong!" Jiang Chengzhi hurried out of the wooden house.
About half an hour later, Jiang Chengzhi came back, and he looked full of joy, "Fan'er, the old monk Yunkong is praising you, saying that you will definitely become a talisman in the future! I am so relieved!" Jiang Chengzhi said excitedly.
Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely become a talisman god!"
The next morning, Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi returned to Fu Huang Mansion. Jiang Chengzhi took Jiang Fan into the training room, "Fan'er, from today on, you will learn the "Fu Yuan Jing" of our Jiang family. Kowtow to your ancestors!" Jiang Chengzhi said with a serious face.
Jiang Fan knelt down reluctantly and kowtowed. Then, Jiang Chengzhi took off his ancestor portrait, and there was a dark grid behind the portrait. He opened the compartment, and Jiang Chengzhi took out a small black wooden box from it.
Jiang Chengzhi held the black wooden box with both hands and said with a serious look: "Fan'er, this is our Jiang family's "Fuyuan Jing". I'll pass it to you today! You want to revitalize our Jiang family!"
Jiang Fan took the black small wooden box with both hands. He opened the small wooden box and was stunned because the small wooden box was empty and there was nothing!
"Father, where is the "Fu Yuan Jing"?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
Jiang Chengzhi lowered his head and saw that the small wooden box was empty, and said in a lost voice, "Where is the Fuyuan Jing!"
He immediately snatched the small wooden box from Jiang Fan's hand and shook it. He still put the small wooden box on the ground and hurriedly looked at the partitions. He did not find the "Fu Yuan Jing". Jiang Chengzhi immediately sat on the ground with a pale face.
"Where is the Fuyuan Jing! Why is the Fuyuan Jing missing!" Jiang Chengzhi let out a mouthful of blood!
"Father, don't worry, think carefully, whether the "Fu Yuan Jing" has been placed elsewhere!" Jiang Fan comforted.
Jiang Chengzhi looked dull and shook his head, "No, the "Fu Yuan Jing" has been treasured here, why did it disappear?"
"Father, who else knows where the Fu Yuan Jing is hidden here?" Jiang Fan asked.
Jiang Chengzhi frowned and said, "No one except me knows that the Fuyuan Jing is hidden here, and even your mother doesn't know!"
Jiang Fan was also confused. How could the "Fu Yuan Jing" be hidden in such a secret place? When was it lost?
"Father, when did you read the "Fu Yuan Jing" the last time?" Jiang Fan asked.
Jiang Chengzhi pondered for a moment, "The last time I read the "Fu Yuan Jing" was about three months ago!" Jiang Chengzhi said.
"Three months ago!" Jiang Fan frowned, which means that the "Fuyuan Jing" might be lost within three months. Who would have stole the "Fuyuan Jing"? Suddenly, Jiang Fan thought of Sima Wushuang, yes! It must be her! She has been looking for the "Fuyuan Jing", and must have stole the "Fuyuan Jing" while she and her father went to Yunkong Temple to steal the "Fuyuan Jing"!
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan said to his father Jiang Chengzhi: "Father, don't worry, don't make this matter available for the time being. The stealing of the "Fu Yuan Jing" should be the ones in our Fu Huang Mansion. If we investigate secretly, we will soon find clues!"
Jiang Chengzhi looked at Jiang Fan in surprise. He always thought his son was an idiot, but now he was very calm and didn't look like an idiot at all. Could it be that the lightning cured Jiang Fan's illness?
Then Jiang Chengzhi nodded and said, "Well, we are secretly investigating, someone has entered the cultivation room recently."
After leaving the cultivation secret room, Jiang Fan returned to the house. The house was empty and he did not see Sima Wushuang. Jiang Fan immediately went to the backyard of Fuhuang Mansion and saw Sima Wushuang sitting next to the pool, staring blankly at the colorful swimming fish in the pool.
"What is Sima Wushuang thinking about? Could it be that she was scared to steal the "Fu Yuan Jing", or would she want to leave Fu Huang Mansion as soon as possible?" Jiang Fan said to himself.