"Who is Xu Yiyi?"

After the Bodhi Patriarch left, Du Cihai breathed a sigh of relief, and after glancing at Yang Yu with some indignation, he asked the people in line.

Yang Yu shrugged, if you say it yourself, do you blame me?

"I ...... I am. ”

In the crowd, a little girl walked out, only eleven or twelve years old, wearing coarse linen clothes, and her body looked very thin.

"Come with me to see the master, you two have been accepted by the master. ”

Du Cihai nodded and smiled slightly.

"What? That's it? But we haven't tested it yet. ”

When Xu Yiyi trotted to Yang Yu and Du Cihai's side, the others heard Du Cihai's words, and their faces suddenly changed.

"This time, the apprenticeship selection ceremony for recruiting new disciples has ended, and you can go home. ”

Du Cihai opened his mouth and said lightly.

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

"Everyone, you don't have a chance, Master Zun appeared, and you can know at a glance who can become his disciple, you don't have any luck and qualifications. ”

Without waiting for these people to finish speaking, Du Cihai directly interrupted everyone.

After saying this, Du Cihai led Yang Yu and the little girl Xu Yiyi to the three-star cave of the slanting moon, and he didn't mean to talk nonsense with these people at all.

"Congratulations, you have successfully entered the master's door. ”

Entering the cave mansion, although Du Cihai was still slandering Yang Yu for being scolded just now, he still congratulated Yang Yu.

"Luck, luck. ”

Yang Yu smiled modestly, not looking so ecstatic.

Du Cihai nodded, not arrogant or impatient, Yang Yu at this moment was quite calm except for the corners of his mouth that kept smiling.

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

What does it mean to be a disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch?

Yang Yu will be able to learn those spells that Sun Wukong practiced.

What eight or nine heavenly skills, seventy-two changes, etc., for Yang Yu, an earthling who has watched Journey to the West several times, don't be too excited, right?

"What are you laughing at, you haven't stopped laughing since the beginning, as for you? I thought you had a calm personality. ”

In the past few minutes, Du Cihai couldn't help but complain when he saw that Yang Yu was still smiling.

Maybe it's because he will be the same door in the future, and his attitude is closer.

"People, when you encounter something happy, you naturally have to smile more. ”

Yang Yu spoke lightly and restrained his smile.

"Fart, look at how quiet and shy people are. ”

Du Cihai looked at Yang Yu and said even more speechlessly.

"Thank you, Immortal, for the compliment. ”

Xu Yiyi heard Du Cihai praise himself, and immediately felt flattered, and his face was ruddy and he kept nodding in thanks.

"What an immortal, Xu Yiyi, looking at your appearance, you should be the child of the nearby croppers, but in the future, everything will be different, you will also become a disciple of the immortal master, my junior sister, and you will also be an immortal. ”

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

In his eyes, this is what a junior brother and 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 had not changed.

"Well, Senior Brother Du Cihai is right, Xiao Yiyi, you will also be an immortal in the future, and your character must be strong, so that Shizun and your parents will like it. ”

Yang Yu also spoke.

Xu Yiyi, who was born well, can be regarded as a beautiful embryo.

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

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

I just hope that it will change slowly in the future.

"Know...... I know. ”

Xu Yiyi's face was flushed and he nodded, but he still looked a little rusty.

"Look, this is like a disciple who has just started, and Senior Brother Du Cihai, he is very quick to mature. ”

Du Cihai looked at Xu Yiyi and felt even more fond of it, while Yang Yu, on the other hand, looked like an old fritter, which was too annoying.

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking, this Du Cihai still has the face to say himself, you don't have the demeanor of a cultivator yourself.

Spit the full value of the attribute!

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

Du Cihai buckled the door and said in a low voice: "Master, Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi are already here." ”

"Well, let them in. ”

The voice of the Bodhi Patriarch sounded, as if it was in the ears and as if it was far away in the sky.

"Master, the disciple will retire first. ”

Du Cihai glanced at Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi one by one, then bowed down and prepared to leave.

"Remember to clean up the incense burner. ”

The voice of the Bodhi Patriarch sounded again, fluttering.

"......" Du Cihai left without knowing what the expression was.

But Yang Yu felt as if he was very unhappy.

"Let's go, let's go in. ”

Yang Yu took Xu Yiyi's small hand, pushed open the door, and walked into the dojo.

“......”

And Xu Yiyi's pretty face was flushed, and the roots of his ears became red.

In ancient times, holding hands was considered a skin-to-skin bond.

And for ancient women, the person who can be close to each other can only be their husband.

Unlike modern times, men and women make beds casually, and the next day they part ways as if nothing happened.

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

Therefore, it is nothing for Yang Yu at the moment, but for Xu Yiyi, his heart is tantamount to exploding like Mars hitting the earth!

Then the two entered the door, and they were greeted by a large courtyard in which a stove was burning and a smell wafted in the air.

And Patriarch Bodhi is sitting on a futon next to this stove.

"Come here. ”

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

"Disciple, meet the Master. ”

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

Xu Yiyi has learned the same thing, but his pretty face is very red and his voice is very small.

"Okay, there is no need for red tape with me, from today onwards, you will be my disciples. ”

Patriarch Bodhi nodded, then looked at Yang Yu and said, "There are twelve characters in my door, and they are assigned names, and the two of you are the ninth and tenth generation disciples. ”

Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi looked at Patriarch Bodhi and asked, "Which twelve words?"

Patriarch Bodhi opened his mouth and said lightly: "It is the twelve characters of 'vast wisdom, true as the sea of nature, and enlightenment'. ”

"So, Xiao Yiyi and I are the Yingzi generation and the Wuzi generation?"

Yang Yu was stunned, what is the situation, could it be that he is going to rob Sun Wukong's characters?

"It's not like that, everything pays attention to fate, this Ying character is the name of a female disciple, and it is also suitable for Xu Yiyi, I will give you a Xu Ying today, how about it?"

Patriarch Bodhi opened his mouth and looked at Xu Yiyi.

"Thank you, Immortal Master. ”

Xu Yiyi seemed a little restrained, and even forgot to change his title.

"If you want to call Shizun, that's it, and then let Shi Hui teach you a few days to change this character. ”

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Xu Yiyi, shook his head, and didn't say anything.

"Division...... Master. Xu Yiyi opened his mouth one by one, his pretty face was still red, I don't know why.

"As for Yang Yu, the Wuzi generation already has a destined person, and this generation is not suitable for you, so you can be wronged and take the round character generation. ”

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Yang Yu and groaned.

The disciple had no objection. ”

Yang Yu bowed his head and spoke, not showing dissatisfaction.

However, after dropping two generations at once, Yang Yu was more or less unhappy.

"In this way, then I will give you a Dharma name, Yang Chengcheng, and you will be satisfied with your work. ”

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

"Thank you, Master. ”

Yang Yu's face was speechless, and he was extremely depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Chengcheng, it's really ugly.