Chapter 1113 Naughty

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This is the result of Yang Yu's careful deliberation. After all, Xiao Xitian has a grudge against himself. With his current appearance and identity, it should be easy to cheat Xiao Xitian, right?

Although the identity of the little monk mixed in the crowd is somewhat special, no one doubts it, but it will not be seen through, and no one will think that the two black-bellied babies will be a monk.

Finally, the huge mountain gate was much quieter, and all the clan elders from the big tribe retreated, taking away nearly 90,000 teenagers who did not pass the test.

There were 3,000 people left at the scene, densely packed, and the old man sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone in front of the mountain gate was huge. In the past, only a few hundred disciples were accepted each year, and this time it was too many.

More than 3,000 people, how to arrange it? It's a headache.

Xiong Fei, Zhuo Yun and other elders stood aside, their heads bowed, their hearts filled with anger.

This time things were really messed up, and I felt ashamed when facing the old seniors in the door.

"That's it, everyone will lead the door, take more effort, and everyone should bring more disciples."

The old man sat there cross-legged, and there was a faint vision of heaven and earth in his eyes, which was astonishing.

The mountain gate is huge and consists of two stone mountains, towering and solemn. Many elders appeared in the Butian Pavilion. Bring these kids in. Going to worship the patriarch statue.

When you arrive here, you can only enter the Heavenly Patching Pavilion, which is still very vast. One after another, beautiful mountains stand up, with good trees on them. There are pavilions and waterfalls hanging down.

Like a fairyland on earth, one after another beautiful mountain is like this.

This is the ancient pure land, with its inner spiritual energy, lush green trees on the peaks, many waterfalls, and various auspicious birds and beasts, just like a mythical world.

"This place is really special. Take a breath, and the pores all over your body are opened, which is very suitable for cultivation!"

Many teenage surprises.

"Well, it's true. I feel that the speed of practicing bone inscriptions here can be increased several times."

A group of teenagers were all excited.

"That group of birds are really fat, they seem to be fire sparrows, they look delicious." Xiao Budian also mumbled, drooling.

There is a small luan bird near Shicun, which is also a spiritual bird, but the patriarch does not allow it to be easily hunted, and now Xiaodian thinks of the delicious food, he still has a lot of aftertastes.

"There are so many fire sparrows here, is it okay to eat one on weekdays?" Little Budian said to himself.

"Amitabha……"

Yang Yu and Xiaobudian had already met, and when he heard Xiaobudian's words, he uttered a dharma call, but there were wisps of fine light flashing in his eyes.

Little Budian was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched. When he saw Yang Yu's changing appearance, Little Budian laughed a lot.

"What are you talking about?" A young man next to him showed a strange look.

"I didn't say anything, by the way, look at what it is, it seems to be a red vine, this is a magic medicine, can you tear it down, it's more than two meters long."

Xiao Budian wanted to change the subject, but he brought up the more powerful elixir, which made the young man shrink his neck and hurriedly turn around.

"Where is the hairball? When I bring it in later, let it wander up and down these spiritual mountains, and I will definitely find a lot of elixir."

The little one smiled happily.

"Good!" Yang Yu put his hands together and smiled.

There are ancient trees on every beautiful mountain, there are old medicines, and there are spirit birds inhabiting them.

Before they knew it, they came to a huge open area. The nearby Lingshan Mountain was full of light. Surrounding it, there was a stone statue in the center. It was extremely tall and was excavated from a stone mountain.

"This is our patriarch. When you enter my Heaven Patch Pavilion, you must first worship the patriarch!"

The stone statue was huge, but under the baptism of the years, it has been mottled and broken, and it is vaguely seen that it is a human shape, but it is not even a man or a woman.

"Worship the Patriarch!" An elder shouted, leading more than 3,000 children to pay homage.

"This is an old man, or an old woman, or a sacrificial spirit, have you heard of it?" Little Dot touched the boy next to him.

"I have no idea!"

The young man was startled. He didn't expect the kid beside him to be so bold. He quickly replied, and hurriedly bowed his head and did not dare to talk nonsense.

The little guy tugged at the skirt of a little girl in front of him again, and said:

"Have you heard of the origin of this patriarch, what great magical powers did he have in the ancient years, and what great things he did?"

"Hate!"

The pretty little girl pulled back her skirt, very nervous, and hurriedly bowed there again.

Yang Yu was on the side, his eyes were closed, his hands were clasped together, and he was murmuring, but his heart was constantly happy.

The other children bowed their heads one by one, chanting words in their mouths, praying to the ancestors, and daring not to look at it any more.

Little Budian scratched his head, poked this, touched that, trying to get in touch, but these children were scared to death and didn't dare to get distracted by the ceremony.

Finally, the lengthy ceremony is over.

"Amitabha!"

Yang Yu stood up, gave a call, and then put his hands together and stood silently aside.

Standing here, Xiaobudian's mouth didn't stop, and he ran the train with his mouth full. The children next to him were in a bad mood. At this time, listening to Xiaobudian's big mouth, a group of teenagers laughed.

Xiaobudian is too active, it is easy for people to have a good impression, and it doesn't take long to get along with this group of people.

"You guys, hurry up, I'll take you to recognize the master. Be serious, don't laugh."

At this moment, a crisp voice came, and a beautiful woman of 18 or 19 came over and pointed at them.

"Sister beautiful, you can be our master." Little Budian grinned, because her appearance changed, so her apple face looked fleshy.

"Good!" Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and he nodded with a smile.

"You little fat man, do you even dare to tease senior sister? And you, a little monk, monks should pay attention!"

The girl in white came over, pinched the little fat face, and said angrily.

"I'm not fat, I'm plump, just like my sister's slender body, this is a symbol of beauty."

Little Budian grinned, grabbed the slender finger that was as white as jade, and prevented her from twisting it.

"Poor monks never lie, only tell the truth." Yang Yu put his hands together and nodded, like a little monk.

The girl was surprised. It was the first time she had seen such a hippie child. Others now think of their clansmen and parents.

"You two, I warn you, you are not allowed to spoil the people around you. Hurry up and choose a master."

The girl pinched the little chubby face again, and then let go.

Suddenly, a white feather flew in the distance, several meters long, and two young disciples, a man and a woman, were standing on it, and quickly reported something to the elders.