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Text 2107 Old Monk Yunkong

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    The next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Chengzhi said to Sima Wushuang: "Wushuang, today I will take Jiang Fan to see the old monk Yunkong at Yunkong Temple. Please help him prepare a change of clothes." Sima Wushuang  He nodded and said: "Yes, father, I will prepare it right now." Jiang Fan said in surprise: "Father, what should I prepare clothes for?" "This time I will take you to Yunkong Temple to meet the old monk Yunkong and let him teach you the power of thoughts.  The cultivation method requires living in a temple for a few days," Jiang Chengzhi said with a smile.  Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Oh." Yunkong Temple is located in Yunkong Mountain, sixty miles outskirts of Tazhou City. Yunkong Temple is on the top of Yunkong Mountain. Jiang Fan followed his father Jiang Chengzhi in a talisman carriage to the foot of Yunkong Mountain.  Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at Yunkong Mountain. It was early autumn. Yunkong Mountain was lush and green, with clouds and mist lingering on the top of the mountain. A temple was vaguely visible in the clouds and mist.  Jiang Fan pointed at the top of the mountain and said, "Father, is that Yunkong Temple?" Jiang Chengzhi nodded and said, "Yes, that is Yunkong Temple." "Father, should we climb such a high mountain on foot?" Jiang Fan was surprised.  He said, Yunkong Mountain should be more than 5,000 meters high. If you climb the mountain on foot, it will take at least a few hours.  Jiang Chengzhi looked at Jiang Fan and said with a smile: "You silly boy, you forgot that your father knows spells. We can use the rapid mountaineering charm and we can reach the top of Yunkong Mountain in just ten minutes." "Rapid mountaineering charm?" Jiang Fan asked in surprise.  "Yes, let's see!" Jiang Chengzhi recited a spell silently, waved his hand, and a red talisman ball flew down on Jiang Fan's feet, and the red talisman ball sank into the sole of Jiang Fan's foot.  Suddenly Jiang Fan felt that the soles of his feet were like lotus leaves floating on the water. When he stepped lightly, his body felt as light as a balloon.  "Fan'er, follow me up the mountain!" Jiang Chengzhi took Jiang Fan's hand, his steps were flying, and Jiang Fan felt as if his feet were stepping on the water.  It only took more than ten minutes for Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi to reach the top of Yunkong Mountain. Yunkong Temple was right in front of them, with red walls and blue tiles, smoke curling up, and bells ringing from the temple.  Outside the gate of the tall temple are two stone-carved talisman beasts. Two young monks stood at the door of the temple. When they saw Li Feiyang and Jiang Chengzhi, they immediately clasped their palms together and said, "Donor, welcome to Yunkong Temple!" "Little Master, may I ask Yun?  Is Master Kong here?" Jiang Chengzhi said with a smile.  One of the young novice monks shook his head and said: "Donor, Abbot Yunkong is doing a cleansing, and there are no visitors now!" "Haha, please go and report to the old monk Yunkong, just say that someone from Fuhuang Mansion wants to see him!"  Jiang Chengzhi smiled.  "Oh, donor, you are from Fuhuang Mansion. Please wait a moment. I will report to Abbot Yunkong immediately." One of the young monks ran into Yunkong Temple.  Jiang Fan and Jiang Chengzhi were led into Yunkong Temple by another young novice monk. They sat on the stone table in the temple and waited.  About a meal time, an old monk with white beard and hair appeared in the temple. "Haha, it turns out that it's Donor Jiang here! Nice to meet you!" Old monk Yunkong said with a smile.  Jiang Fan looked at the old monk Yunkong carefully. He was tall, with a gray beard, white eyebrows, rosy cheeks, and piercing eyes. He looked like a wise man.  Jiang Chengzhi immediately stood up with a smile on his face, "Old monk Yunkong, I have a favor to ask of you!" Jiang Chengzhi said with cupped hands.  "Donor Jiang, please tell me if you have any questions." Old monk Yunkong said with a smile.  "I would like to ask you to teach my son Jiang Fan the method of cultivating the power of mind. Please agree." Jiang Chengzhi cupped his hands and saluted.  Old monk Yunkong looked at Jiang Fan, "Is this Mr. Ling?" Old monk Yunkong asked.  "Yes, this is Quanzi Jiang Fan." Jiang Chengzhi nodded.  Old monk Yunkong stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Fan carefully, nodded and said: "This boy is so smart! He is a young man who can learn spells!" Jiang Chengzhi showed joy, "You really have good eyesight, don't think I'm a bit stupid, but for spells  He has a special talent, and he can summon a larger blue talisman ball for the first time!" Jiang Chengzhi said proudly.  Old monk Yunkong nodded, looked at Jiang Fan and said, "Boy, you summon a fireball!" Jiang Fan stretched out his palm and recited the incantation silently, and a basketball-sized fireball floated in front of his eyes.  Old monk Yunkong showed a look of surprise, nodded and said: "Well, yes, a beginner can summon such a large talisman fireball, which has great potential." Then old monk Yunkong said to Jiang Fan: "You can summon another one  Take a look at the talisman water ball!" Jiang Fan immediately recited the spell silently, and the space shook, and a blue water ball the size of a blue basketball appeared in the air. "Well, good, can you make the water ball bigger?" Old monk Yunkong said with a smile.  .  "Old manShang, how can a water polo become bigger?  "Jiang Fan asked. "Just focus on the water polo and think about it getting bigger!  "Old Monk Yunkong said. Jiang Fan followed what Old Monk Yunkong said, concentrated his thoughts, and thought about the water polo becoming bigger. The water polo suspended in the air actually became much larger, "Oh, the water polo has become bigger!  "Jiang Chengzhi said happily. "Can you make the water polo turn red?  "Old monk Yunkong smiled. Jiang Fan shook his head and said: "I don't know how to make the water polo change color!  " "Concentrate your thoughts on the center of your eyebrows and think that the water polo has changed color and turned red. Give it a try.  "Old monk Yunkong said with a smile. Jiang Fan was very surprised. If the cyan talisman ball turned red, then the power of his talisman would be different. According to old monk Yunkong, Jiang Fan focused his thoughts on the center of his eyebrows, thinking about the talisman ball changing color. "  After that, the green water talisman ball began to shake, but 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 can live in the hut in the back mountain and practice. Come to me when the blue water polo turns red.  "After the old monk Yunkong finished speaking, Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi followed the young novice to the back hill of Yunkong Temple. There was a wooden cabin with two trees in front of the door. The young novice opened the cabin and found it very simple inside.  , except for a wooden bed, wooden table, and chairs, there are other items. "Fan'er, you can practice the color change of the talisman ball here. I will go to the front to take a look.  "Jiang Chengzhi said to Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Okay.  " After Jiang Chengzhi left, Jiang Fan walked around the cabin. No one was around. He sat on the small wooden bed and began to practice changing the color of the talisman ball. It wasn't that Jiang Fan couldn't make the talisman ball change color just now, but that he didn't dare to let the talisman ball change color.  The ball changed color. He didn't know what color the ball would turn into. Jiang Fan also deliberately controlled the size of the ball. If it was too big, it might scare his father, the old monk Yun Kong. He recited a spell silently.  There was a flash of green light, and a water ball the size of a washbasin appeared in the air. Then Jiang Fan focused his thoughts on the center of his eyebrows, and the golden cauldron in the soul space immediately released golden light. "Red!"  "Jiang Fan sent out the power of his thoughts, and the cyan water ball shook, and instantly turned into a red ball. Then Jiang Fan sent out the power of his thoughts, thinking that the water ball turned blue, and the red water ball shook, and instantly turned into blue. "Damn, this  Easy!  "Jiang Fan said secretly.
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