The next morning, after breakfast, Jiang Chengzhi said to Sima Wushuang: "Wushuang, today I will take Jiang Fan to Yunkong Temple to see the old monk Yunkong, you can help him prepare a change of clothes." "Novel" Net"

Sima Wushuang nodded and said, "Yes, father, I'll go and prepare." ”

Jiang Fan was surprised: "Father, what am I going to do with my clothes?" ”

"This time, I will take you to Yunkong Temple to meet the old monk of Yunkong, and let him teach you the cultivation method of mental power, of course, you will live in the temple for a few days." Jiang Chengzhi smiled.

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "Oh." ”

Yunkong Temple is located in the suburbs of Tazhou City sixty miles away from Yunkong Mountain, Yunkong Temple is on the top of Yunkong Mountain, Jiang Fan followed his father Jiang Chengzhi to the bottom of Yunkong Mountain in a carriage.

Jiang Fan looked up at Yunkong Mountain, it was early autumn at this time, Yunkong Mountain was lush and green, the top of the mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, and a temple could be vaguely seen in the clouds.

Jiang Fan pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "Father, is that the Yunkong Temple?" ”

Jiang Chengzhi nodded and said, "Yes, that is Yunkong Temple." ”

"Father, is it such a high mountain, shall we hike the mountain?" Jiang Fan was surprised, Yunkong Mountain should be more than 5,000 meters high, and if you hike the mountain, it will take at least a few hours.

Jiang Chengzhi looked at Jiang Fan and said with a smile: "You stupid boy, you forgot that your father knows how to spell, we can use the rapid mountaineering talisman to reach the top of Yunkong Mountain in just ten minutes." ”

"Rapid Mountaineering?" Jiang Fan was surprised.

"Yes, look!" Jiang Chengzhi silently recited the incantation, and with a wave of his hand, a red rune ball flew down on Jiang Fan's feet, and the red rune ball sank into the soles of Jiang Fan's feet.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan felt that the soles of his feet were like lotus leaves floating on the water, and his body was fluttering lightly, like a balloon.

"Fan'er, follow me up the mountain!" Jiang Chengzhi took Jiang Fan's hand, his steps were like flying, and Jiang Fan felt that his feet were like stepping on the water.

It only took more than ten minutes, Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi arrived at the top of Yunkong Mountain, Yunkong Temple is in front of them, red walls and green tiles, cigarette smoke is around, and there are bells in the temple.

Outside the gate of the tall temple were two stone carved talisman beasts, and there were two little novices standing at the door of the temple, and when they saw Jiang Fan and Jiang Chengzhi, they immediately put their palms together, "Donor, welcome to Yunkong Temple!" ”

"Little master, is the old monk Yunkong here?" Jiang Chengzhi smiled.

One of the little novices shook his head and said, "Donor, the abbot of Yunkong is cultivating and is no longer a guest!" ”

"Hehe, please go and report to the old monk of Yunkongkong, you will say that someone from the Fu Emperor's Mansion wants to see him!" Jiang Chengzhi smiled.

"Oh, donor, you are from the Fu Emperor's Mansion, please wait a moment, I will go and tell the abbot of Yunkong immediately." One of the little novices ran into the Cloud Sky Temple.

Jiang Fan and Jiang Chengzhi were led into the Yunkong Temple by another little novice, and they sat on the stone table in the temple and waited. About the time of the meal, an old monk with a white beard appeared in the temple, "Hehe, it turns out that Master Jiang is here!" Fortunately! The old monk of Yunkong said with a smile.

Jiang Fan carefully looked at the old monk Yunkong, who was tall, with a gray beard, white eyebrows, ruddy cheeks, and bright eyes.

Jiang Chengzhi immediately stood up and smiled, "Old monk Yunkong, there is something to ask for below!" Jiang Chengzhi arched his hand.

"Master Jiang, if you have something, please tell me." The old monk of Yunkong smiled.

"Next, I would like to ask you to teach my son Jiang Fan's method of cultivating the power of mind, and I would like to ask you to agree." Jiang Chengzhi bowed his hand and said.

The old monk of Yunkong looked at Jiang Fan, "Is this Ling Gongzi?" The old monk of Yunkong said.

"Yes, this is Inuko Jiangfan." Jiang Chengzhi nodded.

The old monk of Yunkong stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Fan carefully, nodded and said, "This son is so wise!" He's a seed of spell learning! ”

Jiang Chengzhi showed joy, "You really have good eyesight, don't look at me as a little demented, but he has a special talent for charms, and he can summon a large cyan rune ball for the first time!" Jiang Chengzhi said proudly.

The old monk of Yunkong nodded, looked at Jiang Fan and said, "Boy, you can summon a fireball!" ”

Jiang Fan stretched out his palm and silently recited the incantation, and a fireball the size of a basketball was suspended in front of him. The old monk of Yunkong showed a look of surprise and nodded: "Well, yes, a beginner can summon such a large rune fireball, and it has great potential." ”

Immediately, the old monk of Yunkong said to Jiang Fan: "You can summon another rune water ball!" ”

Jiang Fan immediately recited the incantation silently, and for a while, the space trembled, and a cyan water ball the size of a blue basketball ball appeared in the air, "Well, yes, can you make the water ball bigger?" The old monk of Yunkong smiled.

"Old monk, how does the water polo get bigger?" Jiang Fan asked.

"You just focus your mind on the water balloon and think it's going to get bigger!" The old monk of Yunkong said.

Jiang Fan followed the words of the old monk of Yunkong, concentrated his thoughts, and thought that the water balloon would become bigger, and the water balloon suspended in the air really became much larger, "Oh, the water balloon has become bigger!" Jiang Chengzhi said happily.

"Can you make a water polo red?" The old monk of Yunkong smiled.

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to make the water balloon change color!" ”

"You focus your mind on the center of your eyebrows, thinking that the water balloon has changed color and turned red, you try it." The old monk of Yunkong smiled.

Jiang Fan was very surprised, if the cyan rune ball turned red, then the power of his talisman would be different, according to the old monk of Yunkong, Jiang Fan focused his mind on the center of his eyebrows, thinking that the rune ball would change color.

After a while, the cyan water rune ball trembled, the color did not change, Jiang Chengzhi looked disappointed, "Uh, it didn't change color!" Jiang Chengzhi frowned.

The old monk of Yunkong smiled and nodded, "You can live in the hut in the back mountain and practice, and come to me when the cyan water balloon turns red." After speaking, the old monk of Yunkong left.

Jiang Fan and his father Jiang Chengzhi followed Xiao Shami to the back mountain of Yunkong Temple, where there was a hut with two trees in front of the door. The little novice opened the cabin, and it was very simple, except for a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a chair, and other items.

"Fan'er, you are here to practice the color change of the rune ball, I'll go ahead and have a look." Jiang Chengzhi said to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "It's good." ”

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 rune ball changing color. It wasn't that Jiang Fan couldn't make the rune ball change color just now, but he didn't dare to let the rune ball change color, he didn't know what color the rune ball would become.

There is also the size of the rune ball, Jiang Fan also deliberately controlled it, controlled at the size of the blue ball, if the rune ball is too big, I am afraid that it will frighten my father, the old monk Yunkong.

Reciting the incantation silently, a blue light flashed, and a basin-sized water ball appeared in the air, and then Jiang Fan's mind focused on the center of his eyebrows, and the golden tripod of the Yuan Shen Space immediately released a golden light.

"Red!" Jiang Fan sent out a wave of mental power, and the cyan water balloon shook and instantly turned into a red rune ball. Then Jiang Fan sent out another mental power, thinking that the water balloon turned blue, and the red water balloon trembled, and instantly turned blue.

"Damn, it's easy!" Jiang Fan said secretly.

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