"Who is Xu Yiyi?"

After Bodhi Patriarch left, Du Cihai breathed a sigh of relief, and after an angrily glance at Yang Yu, he asked the people in line.

Yang Yu shrugged, you blame me for what you said yourself?

"I...I am."

Among the crowd, a little girl came out, she was only eleven or twelve years old, dressed in burlap and linen, looking very thin.

"Let me see Master, you two have already been accepted by Master."

Du Cihai nodded and smiled slightly.

"What? It's over? But, we haven't tested it yet."

When Xu Yi ran to Yang Yu and Du Cihai's side, other people's expressions suddenly changed when they heard Du Cihai's words.

"This time the apprentice selection ceremony for recruiting new disciples is over, everyone, you can go home."

Du Cihai spoke, and said lightly.

"It's over? But, we all..."

"Everyone, you don't have a chance. Master shows up and knows who can become his disciple at a glance. You don't have any luck or qualifications."

Before these people had finished speaking, Du Cihai interrupted everyone.

After saying this, Du Cihai led Yang Yu and the little girl Xu Yi into the Xianyue Three-Star Cave, and didn't mean to talk nonsense with these people.

"Congratulations, you have successfully joined the master's sect."

Entering the cave, Du Cihai still slandered Yang Yu for being scolded because of Yang Yu, but he still congratulated Yang Yu.

"Luck, luck."

Yang Yu smiled modestly, and didn't seem so ecstatic.

Du Cihai nodded, not arrogant or impetuous. At this moment, Yang Yu was still smiling except for the corners of his mouth.

But Yang Yu couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

What does the disciple of Bodhi Patriarch mean?

Yang Yu will be able to learn those spells practiced by Monkey King.

What are the eight or nine heavenly powers, seventy-two changes, etc. For Yang Yu, an earth person who has read Journey to the West several times, don't be too excited, right?

"What are you laughing at? You have been laughing since you just started. As for? I thought you had a calm personality before."

In the past few minutes, Du Cihai saw that Yang Yu was still smiling, and couldn't help but spit out.

Perhaps because he will be the same in the future, his attitude has become closer.

"Humans, smile more when you encounter happy things."

Yang Yu spoke lightly, reducing his smile.

"Fart, look at Xu Yiyi, how quiet and shy."

Du Cihai looked at Yang Yu, even more speechless.

"Thank the fairy for the compliment."

Xu Yiyi felt flattered when Du Cihai praised him, his face was ruddy and he nodded in thanks.

"What fairy, Xu Yiyi, you should look like a child of a nearby farmer, but everything will be different in the future. You will also become a disciple of the fairy master, my junior sister, and you will also be a fairy."

Du Cihai smiled slightly, explained to Xu one by one very affectionately, and comforted.

In his eyes, this is what the younger brother and younger sister should look like.

Xu Yiyi blushed and stopped to thank him, but looking at the restraint on his little face, it was obvious that he hadn't changed.

"Well, Brother Du Cihai is right, Xiao Yiyi, you will be an immortal from now on, and your personality must be strong, so that Master and your parents will like it."

Yang Yu also spoke.

Xu Yiyi, who had a good birth, was considered a beauty.

Perhaps because she is the daughter of a farmer, she appears introverted and cowardly.

However, she is not to blame, Gu Huaguo is like this.

I just hope that in the future it will gradually change with the practice.

"Know...I know."

Xu Yiyi flushed and nodded, but still looked a little rusty.

"Look, this is just like a disciple who has just started, and Brother Du Cihai, it's pretty fast to get acquainted."

Du Cihai looked at Xu Yiyi, feeling more affectionate in his heart, while Yang Yu looked like an old dough stick, which was too annoying.

Yang Yu shrugged and stopped talking. Du Cihai still had the face to say that you didn't have any cultivator style.

Tucao attribute full value!

But soon, Du Cihai, Yang Yu, and Xu Yiyi came to the dojo of Patriarch Bodhi.

Du Cihai buttoned the door and whispered: "Master, Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi are here."

"Well, let them in."

The voice of Bodhi Patriarch resounded, like in the ears, and as far as the sky.

"Master, that disciple will retire first."

Du Cihai winked at Yang Yu and Xu Yi, then bowed and prepared to leave.

"Remember to clean up the incense burner."

The voice of Bodhi Patriarch resounded again, lightly.

"..." Du Cihai left without knowing the expression on his face.

But Yang Yu felt very unhappy.

"Come on, let's go in."

Yang Yu straightened Xu Yiyi's little hand, opened the door, and walked into the dojo.

"..."

But Xu Yiyi's pretty face flushed, and the roots of his ears turned red.

In ancient times, holding hands can be regarded as close to the skin.

And for ancient women, those who can be intimate with skin can only be their husbands.

Unlike modern times, where men and women make beds casually, the next day they part ways as if they are okay.

Moreover, in ancient times, it was normal to marry at the age of eleven or twelve.

Therefore, at this moment, it is nothing to Yang Yu, but for Xu Yiyi, his heart is no different from the explosion of sparks on the earth!

Afterwards, the two entered the door, and what you saw was a spacious courtyard, in which a stove was burning and a fragrance was floating.

The Patriarch Bodhi was sitting on the futon next to this stove.

"come on."

Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi. In front of him, two futons emerged out of thin air.

"Disciple, see the master."

Although Yang Yu didn't know much about ancient etiquette, he still approached and knelt on the futon.

Xu Yiyi did everything, but his pretty face was red and his voice was very small.

"Okay, there is no need for red tape here. Starting today, you will be my disciples."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, and then looked at Yang Yu and said: "There are twelve characters in my door. Assign names. Until you two are the ninth and tenth generations."

Yang Yu and Xu Yi looked at Bodhi Patriarch and asked, "Which twelve characters?"

The Patriarch Bodhi spoke and said lightly: "It is the twelve-character word,'extensive wisdom, truth like the sea of ​​nature, Ying Wu Yuanjue'."

"So, Xiao Yi and I are both Ying Zi generation and Wu Zi generation?"

Yang Yu was stunned. What is the situation? Is it possible that he is going to grab the character of Monkey King?

"It's not like that, everything is about fate. This is the name of a female disciple, and it is also suitable for Xu Yiyi. Today, I will give you Xu Ying, how about?

Patriarch Bodhi spoke and looked at Xu one by one.

"Thank you Fairy Master."

Xu Yiyi looked a little cautious, and even forgot to change his title.

"I need to be called Master, that's all, let Shi Hui teach you a few days to change this character."

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Xu Yiyi, shook his head, and said nothing.

"Master... Master." Xu said one by one, his pretty face still flushed, I don't know why.

"As for you, Yang Yu, you already have a predestined person in the Wuzi generation. This generation is not suitable for you. Then feel wronged and choose the Yuanzi generation.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Yang Yu and groaned.

"The disciples have no objection."

Yang Yu lowered his head to speak, and did not show dissatisfaction.

However, Yang Yu is more or less uncomfortable after losing two generations.

"So, then I will give you a legal name, Yang Yuanman, who is satisfied when doing things."

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, looked at Yang Yu, and said lightly.

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Yu's face was very speechless, and his heart was extremely depressed, but he dared not say a word.

Yang Yuanman, it's really ugly.

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