"Okay, let's go back, and you can listen to the sermons with other senior brothers every day in the future."

Bodhi Patriarch nodded, then waved his hand to let Yang Yu and others leave.

Yang Yu and Xu Yi left and did not stay. As for the teachings, Yang Yu was not in a hurry.

Moreover, he is now an online game in all worlds, and it is not necessarily useful to pass on the Dharma by Bodhi Patriarch.

"Two junior brothers and sisters, how about it?"

Not long after the two left, Yang Yu led Xu Yiyi and before he could reach the Taoist temple where his senior brothers practiced, he was greeted by several Taoists, with curiosity on his face.

"Give me a name and then it's gone."

Yang Yu shrugged and said helplessly.

Xu Yiyi still lowered her head, afraid of being angry.

"It's just a name, it's a great benefit!"

Among the several Taoist priests, a fat man spoke, named Du Da, and was a fellow villager with Du Cihai.

"Is it a good thing to give a name?"

Yang Yu curled his lips and didn't care.

"Young junior brother, you don't understand. Master's magic power is boundless and he already has the power to follow the Dharma. Moreover, Master's twelve generation disciples have the twelve words that have mysterious and mysterious power, which can change many things."

Another Taoist priest spoke, gentle and elegant, with a literary style, and was named An Wenxing.

"Yeah?"

Yang Yu spoke, a little curious.

"Haha, look at this guy Du, it fits this name, with a big belly and a big body and a fat body."

Another Taoist priest spoke, named Xue Rulong, who was full of fierce aura and was very fierce.

"Rulong said right. The names given by the master all have certain mysterious power. Du Da, except for his big belly, this guy is still a man who can hold a boat in his belly, and he is very open-minded."

An Wenxing spoke and nodded.

"I heard from Senior Brother Seven that, it seems like this. Xue Rulong, Senior Brother Six really has a power like a dragon. Senior Brother Seven is famous for his literary nature and literary nature. Now he is really gentle and elegant, with the style of a literary master."

Yang Yu was very surprised. He didn't care if An Wenxing didn't say it, but after hearing his words, it was true.

Du Da, Xue Rulong, An Wen's temperament and temperament are all in line with his name.

"I wonder what names the two junior brothers and junior sisters were given by their master?"

The few people had returned to the Taoist temple. At this moment, they sat down. An Wenxing and others looked at Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi with some curiosity.

"I...I was given the name by my master and was called Xu Ying."

Xu Yi spoke, perhaps because the matter everyone was discussing was too mysterious, he was full of curiosity and no longer spoke concisely.

"Xu Ying, Xu Ying, give me a smart name!"

An Wenxing looked at Xu Yiyi, stroked his chin with both hands, and nodded brightly in his eyes.

"It's a nice name."

Xu Yiyi nodded as well.

"Not only that, your name will benefit you in the future."

Xue Rulong also interjected and said with a smile: "If it is necessary, you can go home to seek advice from your parents and use Xu Ying completely."

"Ah?" Xu Yiyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Xue Rulong with a surprised expression.

"No hurry to do this, you definitely need to go home. Just ask your parents at that time, and there is no need to force them."

An Wenxing glared at Xue Rulong, then waved his hand to Xu Yiyi and smiled softly.

"Oh oh." Xu Yiyi nodded quickly, became restrained again, and stopped talking.

"Yang Yu, where are you?"

The others knew Yang Yu and asked with a smile.

"I don't."

Yang Yu's face was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and said.

Even if he is beaten to death, he won't say that he is Yang Yuanman.

"Huh?" Xu Yiyi looked up at Yang Yu, her beautiful eyes full of doubts.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yang Yu should say that the Ninth Junior Sister has betrayed you."

An Wenxing and Xue Rulong looked at Yang Yu and said with a smile.

Yang Yu was speechless, then glared at Xu Yiyi.

Xu Yiyi's face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head full of self-blame, like a young wife who did something wrong.

"In theory, the twelve generations and the Ying generation belong to female disciples, so you should be the Wu generation, right?"

An Wenxing spoke and nodded.

"No, Master said that there is already a destined person in the Wu generation, so I am from the Yuan generation."

Yang Yu spoke helplessly, feeling so painful.

"Well, can I be in trouble?"

Hearing this, Du Da's face suddenly became happy, and his eyes looked at Yang Yu became much more friendly.

Shouldn’t the round generation be as fat as yourself?

"The name given to him is Yang Yuanman, not Yang Yuan."

Yang Yu naturally knew why Du Da was so kind and explained speechlessly.

"Well...Yang Yuanman?"

An Wenxing's face was stunned and looked at Yang Yu in surprise.

"It sounds ugly?" Yang Yu shrugged, his face helpless.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yang, you are really an alternative. Master gave you a name, so don't care whether it sounds good or not. What is important is that it is mysterious and perfect, and it is the perfect practice. This is the best expectation."

An Wenxing laughed and was helpless about the reason why Yang Yu had always been reluctant to give a name.

"It's not clear, maybe the master thinks this guy won't die well, so he's given the name perfect."

A voice sounded, but without malice.

It turned out that Du Cihai was talking, his face was very dark, and he was complaining at this moment.

"Senior Brother Du Cihai, your mouth is quite poisonous."

Yang Yu also looked at Du Cihai, his face slightly dark.

After hearing what this guy said, Yang Yuanman, maybe he really has the meaning of not being able to die a bad death.

Didn’t Master Bodhi always advise himself not to embark on the path of cultivation at the beginning?

"Du Cihai, when can you change your mouth? How could you say that your junior brother?"

An Wenxing looked at Du Cihai speechlessly.

"Du Cihai, take care of your stinky mouth. I will talk like this next time. Don't blame me for teaching you a lesson."

Xue Rulong also looked at Du Cihai with a little unhappy face.

"After saying it casually, I will just say it casually."

Du Cihai was embarrassed. He just now had such an idea popped up in his mind, and then blurted out, unable to help it.

"Du Cihai, this mouth is completely incompatible with his name."

Yang Yu spoke and looked in the direction of Du Cihai speechlessly.

Du Cihai spread his hands and said that he was innocent.

"Junior Brother Yang, you have extraordinary talents. Master definitely means that you hope you can practice perfectly."

An Wenxing smiled slightly and signaled that Yang Yu would not take it to heart.

"Maybe."

Yang Yu nodded and didn't think much about it.

An Wenxing is like a big family who is best at socializing. At this moment, he looked at Yang Yu and others and continued, "By the way, do you two have parents and relatives? If you have one, you need to inform us to practice in Fangcunshan. You can only go home for a few days during the Spring Festival every year. You need to stay in Fangcunshan for practice at other times.

If so, go back and take a look in the next few days, stay for a few days and come back and say goodbye.”

"I don't have one, barefoot."

Yang Yu spoke casually. He has no relatives and friends in this world.

An Wenxing nodded, then looked at Xu Yiyi and smiled: "You should be a junior sister, you should be a child from a nearby farmer."

"My parents are still here, but they asked me to come here to try to become an immortal master...the master's disciple."
To be continued...