Chapter 1113: Naughty【make up】

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This is the result of Yang Yu's deliberation. After all, Xiao Xitian has an enmity with himself. With this appearance and identity, it should be easy to pit Xiao Xitian?
Although the identity of the little monk is a bit special among the crowd, no one doubts it, on the contrary, it will not be seen through. No one would think that two black-bellied babies would be a monk.
Finally, the huge mountain gate was much quieter. All the elders from the big tribe retreated, taking away nearly 90,000 young people who had not passed the test.
Three thousand people were left on the scene, densely packed, and the old man sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone in front of the mountain gate was big for a while. In the past, only a few hundred disciples were accepted each year, this time too.
How to arrange for more than 3,000 people? It's a headache.
The elders such as Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun stood aside, bowed their heads, their hearts filled with fire.
This time the matter was really messed up, and I felt ashamed to face the old man in the door.
"That's it, all lead the way, and bother more. Everyone should bring more disciples."
The old man sat cross-legged, and there was a faint sight in his eyes, which was amazing.
The gate is grand, composed of two stone mountains, majestic and solemn. Many elders appeared in Butian Pavilion. Lead these children in. Go to worship the ancestor statue.
It was only here that it was considered tonic, and it was still vast inside. One Xiushan towers one after another, with Jiamu on it. There are pavilions and waterfalls hanging down.
Like a fairyland on earth, one after another beautiful mountain peaks are like this, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are transpiring, and they are full of a peaceful atmosphere.
This is the pure land of the ancient times, the inner spiritual energy is curled, the beautiful woods on the Qifeng are lush, the multilingual spring waterfalls, and all kinds of auspicious birds and beasts, just like a mythical world.
"It's really special here. I took a breath and my pores opened up. It is very suitable for spiritual practice!"
Many teenagers are surprised.
"Well, it's true. I feel that practicing bone writing here can increase the speed several times."
A group of teenagers showed excitement.
"The birds are really fat, they look like fire sparrows, they look delicious." Xiao Budian also muttered, drooling.
There is a little Luan bird near Shicun, which is also a spirit bird, but the patriarch does not allow it to be hunted easily. The little one now thinks of that kind of deliciousness and feels endless aftertaste.
"There are so many fire sparrows here, is it okay to eat one on weekdays?" Xiaodu said to himself.
"Amitabha……"
Yang Yu and Xiao Budian had already merged, and when they heard Xiao Budian's words, he said a sigh, but the eyes were shining with essence.
Xiaodu was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched. When she first saw Yang Yu's changing appearance, Xiaodu was always laughing.
"What are you talking about?" A boy next to him showed a weird look.
"I didn't say anything. By the way, you see what it is. It seems to be a red dragon vine. This is a panacea. Can you tear it off? It's more than two meters long."
The little bit wanted to change the subject, but he got involved with a more powerful elixir, causing the young man to shrink his neck and quickly turn around. He didn't want to commit a serious offense in the Pure Land.
"Where is the hair ball? When you bring it in later, let it go to these spirit mountains and wander around, you will definitely find a lot of elixir."
Little happily laughed.
"Goodness!" Yang Yu folded his hands together and smiled.
There are ancient trees on every beautiful mountain, with old medicines, and spiritual birds inhabiting them, and the returned Lingshan directly sprays its aura. According to estimates, some magical medicine will surely breed.
Before they knew it, they came to a huge open area, surrounded by Lingshan, surrounded by light, and there was a stone statue in the center, extremely tall, excavated from a stone mountain.
"This is our ancestor. To enter the pavilion of the sky, you must first worship ancestor!"
The stone statue is huge, but under the baptism of the years, it has been mottled and shabby, and it is vaguely visible as a human figure, but it is not even a male or a female.
"Worship the ancestor!" an elder shouted, leading more than 3,000 children to worship.
"This is an old man, or an old woman, or a sacrifice to the spirit, have you heard of it?" Xiao Budian touched the boy next to him.
"I do not know!"
The boy was taken aback. He didn't expect the child next to him to be so bold. He responded quickly, bowed his head and bowed, not daring to talk gibberish.
Xiao Budian pulled the skirt of a little girl in front of him again, and said:
"Have you heard, what is the origin of this Patriarch, what great supernatural powers did it have in the ancient years, and what great things did it do?"
"hate!"
The beautiful little girl pulled back her skirt, very nervous, and quickly bowed there again.
Yang Yu was aside, his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, and he was muttering in his mouth, but his heart was constantly happy.
Each of the other children bowed their heads, muttering words, praying to the Patriarch, and dared not look at them.
Little nodded scratching his head, poked this, touched that, trying to get in touch with each other, but the children were so scared to death that they didn't dare to lose sight of the gift.
Finally, the lengthy ceremony is over.
"Amitabha!"
Yang Yu stood up, uttered a trumpet, then put his hands together and stood quietly.
Standing here, Xiaodu's mouth kept running, running the train with his mouth full. The kid next to him was in a bad mood. At this time, listening to Xiaodu's big talk, a group of teenagers laughed.
The little bit is too active, and it is easy for people to have a good impression, and it doesn't take long to get along with these people.
"You guys, hurry up, I'll take you to recognize the master. Be serious, don't laugh."
At this moment, a clear voice came, and a beautiful woman of 18 or 9 years old came and pointed at them.
"Beauty Sister, you should be our master." Xiaodudian grinned, and because of the change in appearance, an apple face looked fleshy.
"Goodness!" Yang Yu's eyes sparkled, and he nodded with a smile.
"You little fat man, do you even dare to molest your senior sister? And you little monk, the monk should pay attention to it!"
The white-clothed girl came over, pinched the little bit of fat face, and said angrily.
"I am not fat, I am plump, just like my sister's slender body, this is a symbol of beauty."
Xiao Budian grinned, grabbed the slender finger that was as white as jade, and didn't let her twist it.
"The poor monk never talks, just tells the truth." Yang Yu folded his hands together and nodded and said, like a little high monk.
The girl was surprised. It was the first time I saw such a hippie child. Others now miss the clans and their parents. They would be better off here.
"You two, I warn you that it is not allowed to damage the people around you, go quickly and choose the master."
The girl squeezed her little chubby face again, and then let go.
Suddenly, a white feather flew in the distance, several meters long, on which stood a man and a woman two young disciples, and quickly reported something to the elders.
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