Chapter 8: Bodhi disciple's name [two more recommended votes]

"Okay, step back, and listen to the sermons with other seniors every day from now on."
Patriarch Bodhi nodded, and then waved to let Yang Yu and others leave.
Yang Yu and Xu Yi left one by one, but did not stay. As for teaching the Fa, Yang Yu was not in a hurry.
Moreover, he is now an online game of the Ten Thousand Realms, and the teachings of Bodhi Patriarch may not be useful.
"How about the two younger brothers and sisters?"
Not long after the two left, Yang Yu took Xu Yiyi, and before he reached the Taoist temple where the seniors practiced on weekdays, a few Taoist priests greeted him with curiosity on his face.
"Give it a name, and then it's gone."
Yang Yu shrugged, rather helpless.
Xu Yiyi still lowered his head, very afraid of life.
"Just give the name, this is a great advantage!"
Among the Taoist priests, a fat man called Du Da, and Du Cihai was a fellow villager.
"Giving a name is a benefit?"
Yang Yu pouted, a little indifferent.
"Little brother, you don't understand, Master's power is boundless, and he already has the power to follow the law, and the twelve generations of master's disciples, those twelve words have profound and profound power, and can change many things. "
Another Taoist opened his mouth, gentle and gentle, with the style of a scribe, named An Wenxing.
"is it?"
Yang Yu spoke, a little curious.
"Haha, look at the guy Du Da, who fits this name, he has a big belly and fat body."
Another Taoist priest, named Xue Rulong, was full of ferocity, very sturdy.
"Rulong is right. The names given by the master are all with a certain degree of profound strength, Du Da, except for the big belly in appearance, this guy is still a boat in his belly, very open-minded."
An Wenxing opened his mouth and nodded.
"When I heard Senior Brother Seven say this, it seems like this, Xue Rulong, Senior Brother Six really has the power of a dragon, and Senior Brother Seven, your name is literary and literary, and now you are really gentle and elegant, and you have the style of a literati."
Yang Yu was very surprised. He didn't care about An Wenxing, but after listening to his words at the moment, it was true.
Du Da, Xue Rulong, Anwen's character and temperament are all consistent with their names.
"Then I don't know what names the two junior brothers and junior sisters were given by the master?"
Several people had already returned to Taoist temples. At this moment, sitting down, An Wenxing and others looked at Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi curiously.
"I...I was named Xu Ying by the respected master."
Xu opened his mouth one by one, perhaps because everyone was discussing something too mysterious, he was full of curiosity at the moment, and he no longer spoke cautiously.
"Xu Ying, Xu Ying, Xu Xia smart, good name!"
An Wenxing looked at Xu Yiyi, stroked his chin with both hands, nodding brightly in his eyes.
"It's a nice name."
Xu Yiyi also nodded.
"Not only that, your name will benefit you infinitely in the future."
Xue Rulong also inserted a sentence and said with a smile: "If necessary, you can go home to ask your parents for advice, and completely switch to Xu Ying."
"Huh?" Xu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xue Rulong with surprise.
"Don't worry about this. You definitely need to go home. Just ask your parents then, don't force it."
An Wenxing glared at Xue Rulong, then waved to Xu one by one, smiling softly.
"Oh oh." Xu Yi nodded quickly and became cautious again and stopped talking.
"Yang Yu, how about you?"
Several other people knew Yang Yu and asked with a smile.
"I do not have."
Yang Yu's face was stunned, then immediately shook his head.
Even if he killed him, he would not say that he was called Yang Yuanman.
"Huh?" Xu Yi raised his head and looked at Yang Yu one by one, with doubts in his beautiful eyes.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Yang Yu, let's talk about it, the look of Junior Junior Sister Nine has already betrayed you."
An Wenxing and Xue Rulong looked at Yang Yu and laughed.
Yang Yu was speechless, then glared at Xu Yiyi.
Xu Yi's expression changed suddenly, and he lowered his head full of self-blame, like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong.
"Speaking logically, the twelve-character generation, the Ying-character generation is a female disciple, then you should be the enlightened generation, right?"
An Wenxing opened his mouth and nodded and asked.
"No, Master said that there is already a destined person in the Wuzi generation, so I am the Yuanzi generation."
Yang Yu had no choice but to speak, his heart called bitter.
"Well, is it possible that my brother is in trouble?"
Hearing this, Du Da's face was immediately happy, and his eyes looked at Yang Yu more cordial.
Shouldn't the round character be the same body shape as yourself?
"The name given was Yang Yuanman, not Yang Yuan."
Yang Yu naturally knew why Du Da was so kind and gave a speechless explanation.
"Um... Yang Yuanman?"
An Wenxing's face was taken aback, and he looked at Yang Yu in surprise.
"It's bad, isn't it?" Yang Yu shrugged, his expression helpless.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Yang, you are really different. Master gave the name, no matter how good it sounds or not. The most important thing is that it is profound and perfect, but it is perfect cultivation. This is the best hope.
An Wen laughed, very helpless for Yang Yu's reluctance to say why he gave his name.
"I'm not sure, maybe it's because Master thought that this guy couldn't die, so he gave his name to Consummation."
A voice sounded, but without malicious intent.
It turned out that Du Cihai was talking, his face was dark, and he was complaining at this moment.
"Brother Du Cihai, your mouth is quite poisonous."
Yang Yu also looked at Du Cihai, his face was dark.
Hearing what this guy said, Yang Yuanman, Nima might really have the meaning of not having to die.
Didn’t the Patriarch Bodhi always admonish him not to enter the path of spiritual practice?
"Du Cihai, when can your mouth be changed? How can you say that you are a junior."
An Wenxing looked at Du Cihai speechlessly.
"Du Cihai, take care of your stinky mouth, and talk like this next time, don't blame me for teaching you."
Xue Rulong also looked at Du Cihai, with a bit of discomfort on his face.
"Just say it casually, I will just say it casually."
Du Cihai screamed, he just had such a thought popped out of his mind, and then he blurted it out and couldn't help it.
"Du Cihai, this mouth doesn't match his name at all."
Yang Yu spoke and looked in Du Cihai's direction very speechlessly.
Du Cihai spread his hands and said that he was innocent.
"Junior Brother Yang, your aptitude is extraordinary. Master definitely wants you to achieve Consummation in your practice."
An Wenxing smiled slightly and motioned to Yang Yu not to worry about it.
"Maybe."
Yang Yu nodded and didn't think much about it.
An Wenxing is like a kind of person who is best at communication in a big family. At this moment, he looked at Yang Yu and others and continued: "By the way, do you two have parents or relatives? If so, you need to notify me. Practicing in Fangcun Mountain, only the Spring Festival can go home for a few days each year. At other times, it is necessary to stay in Fangcun Mountain to practice.
If so, just go back and have a look these few days, stay for a few days and come back again to say goodbye. "
"I don't have one, the barefoot one."
Yang Yu spoke plainly, he didn't have any relatives or friends in this world.
An Wenxing nodded, then looked at Xu Yiyi, and laughed: "Jiu Junior Sister, you should have it. Look at your appearance, you should be a child from a nearby farm."
"My parents are still there. They asked me to come here to try if I can become a master... disciple of the master."
Xu Yi nodded, but at this time he didn't stop talking because of being cautious.
"If this is the case, let a senior fellow accompany you on a walk, go and return quickly."
An Wenxing nodded, looked at Xu Yiyi, waiting for an answer.
"I……"
Xu Yiyi's face blushed a little, but after scanning a circle, he finally looked at Yang Yu.
"Am I with you?"
Yang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, without even thinking about it, he immediately said: "Senior Sister's order, Junior Brother must go through fire and water, let Junior Brother I follow you this time!"
When I went out, I happened to be able to see this ancient customs, and Yang Yu was still quite interested.
"It's so literary, I think you are the idea of ​​hitting the Nine Junior Sisters. I saw Master before. As soon as I leave, you will take the hands of others."
Aside, Du Cihai spoke again, vomiting.
"..." Xu Yi's face suddenly turned red.
"Oh?" The other senior brothers also looked at Yang Yu, their expressions surprised.
"What the hell..."
Yang Yu seemed inexplicable, just holding hands. As for?
Obviously, Yang Yu's modern thinking does not understand the ancient definition and importance of skin relatives.
"Hehe, good thing."
An Wenxing smiled and patted Yang Yu on the shoulder.
In the next few days, these people viewed Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi in this way, with an ambiguous attitude.
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