Chapter 1114 The poor monk cannot [one]
"What?" The elders were surprised and whispered, obviously discussing.
Then, Elder Xiong Fei stood up and said, "Come here!"
Everyone was surprised and didn't know what was going on.
It was not long, and a rune flashed from the ancient animal skin, more than one meter above the ground, rushed forward quickly, with several strong men and a rock on it.
"What is that? Is it a strange stone - a spirit sacrifice?" Many young men were curious.
"Don't go and choose a teacher for now, come back!" said Elder Xiong Fei.
Suddenly, the children who were about to be taken away stopped and returned to the stone statue of the ancestor.
The elders were all expressionless, especially the elder Xiong Fei and Zhuo Yun, who had dark faces. No matter how you look at them, they felt that they were in a bad mood.
The little Buddian looked strange and stopped saying anything. He became quiet and stood beside Yang Yu.
"Show them!" said Elder Zhuo Yun.
The rock was lifted up to the high platform, facing everyone, revealing a line of words: Heaven and Godly Martial Arts, open and upright.
The young men in the audience were suddenly in an uproar. They were all the best in the clan, most of whom were thirteen or fourteen years old, and they all entered the Void God Realm. Naturally, these two sentences were the words of Xiao Budian who left behind the four major clans after looting the robbery!
"Baby!"
"It was left by a naughty child, with the same handwriting. Could it be that he entered Butian Pavilion?"
"No, didn't that naughty child escape? Did he eventually become a disciple?"
More than three thousand people exclaimed.
Elder Zhuo Yun asked someone to turn the rock over, facing everyone behind him, and another line of words appeared: Hammer in hand, I have it in the world.
Everyone was surprised, couldn't help laughing, and talked a lot.
Only a young man in silver robe clenched his fists and then quickly covered his forehead. Because of excitement, the blue veins near the big bag stormed and he was in severe pain again.
"It's him!" The young man in silver robe gritted his teeth.
Elder Xiong Fei said with a calm face: "I think you all know who he is. This naughty child may be in our Butian Pavilion. Now I will give you a task..."
No one expected that Elder Xiong Fei directly issued a wanted order. If anyone finds clues about the black-hearted kid and the naughty kid, or has a clue between the two, he can report it immediately and become the core disciple.
"boom!"
The place was suddenly boiling, and more than 3,000 young men and women were all excited!
The young man grinned straight. This was too cruel. He just started and became a wanted criminal. Did these old men notice it and knew that he was in the crowd?
It seems that I have to be a little more leisurely, so don’t be careless!
"Catch this guy who is angry with the gods!" A group of disciples who had just entered the door shouted, and their voices were extremely loud.
Xiao Budian immediately hid in the depths of the crowd in shame and shouted loudly: "Catch the naughty child!"
"I must do my best!" Yang Yu gave his Dharma name and said calmly.
"Okay, go and choose a teacher." The elders waved their hands.
Xiao Budian got together with the group of people he was familiar with just now and followed the girl in white to choose a master. As a result, she went around and was full of places, mainly because there were too many people this year.
"Okay, these children are my and Zhuo Yun." Elder Xiong Fei walked over.
"Ah?!" Yang Yu and Xiao Budian were stunned. These two old men were almost vomiting blood by them. Now they learn from them. Will there be any good results to eat in the future?
The girl in white secretly twisted the fleshy faces of both of them and said angrily:
"Don't make a fuss. It's your blessing to let the two elders teach you. You must know that they are senior masters, and their seniority will be a little messy when doing this."
"Little monk?" Elder Xiong Fei looked at the crowd and raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Elder." Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly folded his hands together and bowed.
"Most of your inheritances are in Xiaoxitian, right? Xiaoxitian's people have followed other elders into Butian Pavilion this time. Why are you still here?" asked Elder Xiong Fei.
"I am a casual cultivator and I am not a person from the West." Yang Yu nodded and said.
"Oh? Can you tell me?"
Xiong Fei asked curiously that there is only the small Western Heaven in the entire Great Wilderness. Even if there are other domains, the same is true. So now that a Buddhist practitioner who seems to be not weak is naturally interested.
If possible, you can teach it and leave a good relationship.
"The poor monk cannot, and his Dharma name is Sakyamuni. He is a master of the Great Leiyin Temple on Mount Sumeru in the Western Desert of Beidou. His master is named Amitabha Buddha and respectfully called Amitabha Buddha Emperor..."
Yang Yu nodded and said, speaking very casually, without stopping, everyone was stunned, and even the little one looked a little confused.
Emperor Amitabha, Sakyamuni, Mount Sumeru, why do these sound a little unrecognizable and harsh?
"The Great Leiyin Temple of Mount Sumeru is your master's sect, why have we never heard of it?"
Elder Xiong Fei asked with a frown.
"Elder Xiong Fei, I have never seen my master, I have only seen my master, and these things are all told by my master."
Yang Yu clasped his hands together and said with a smile, looking extremely calm.
Of course you have never heard of the Western Desert, Mount Sumeru, and of course you have never heard of the Great Emperor Amitabha. This is the existence of the next era...
"Da Leiyin Temple, do you know what kind of force this is? Your master comes from Da Leiyin Temple, you should know, right?" Elder Xiong Fei looked at Yang Yu, his eyes flashing.
"I don't know much..." Yang Yu said.
"It should be impossible for such a force to be without any reputation." Elder Xiong Fei frowned and said.
"Maybe it's extraordinary."
Yang Yu smiled and spoke, still so dull, without any change.
"Then why do you still come to Butian Pavilion? Your master should also be a peerless powerful man, right?"
Elder Xiong Fei asked with a frown.
"My master said that we should have more contact with the world and learn to get along with people. We should not stay in the wilderness and practice alone."
Yang Yu said calmly.
"Since that's the case, then you can go there with these children and practice hard!"
Elder Xiong Fei pondered for a moment, and finally waved his hand.
After saying that, he soared into the air, flew into the distance, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Amitabha!" Yang Yu clasped his hands together and calmed down.
"Little monk, and you little fat guy, you two, please be quieter. Elder Xiong Fei did not punish you this time. Be careful that you will be expelled from the master next time!"
The senior sister cut Yang Yu and Xiao Budian fiercely, then turned around and walked towards the residence with Yang Yu and others.
"Let's go, I'll take you to where you live."
The girl in white led hundreds of new disciples toward a mountain, constantly explaining some rules in the process, and even solemnly warned not to go to the place where the spirits sacrificed in Butian Pavilion live, and must not disturb them.
This is a mountain of stones, with three thousand new disciples living here, with many houses and dense bamboo forests, and the environment is quite good.
This rock mountain is not very high, but it is also surrounded by auspicious air. Especially there are some old medicines growing between the cracks of the rocks, which are filled with fragrance, which is very natural and peaceful.
Nearby, there are many bamboo forests and many houses. More than 3,000 new disciples lived here at first.
In the next few days, some geniuses were picked out, such as the silver-robed boy, who performed amazingly in the second battlefield.
Chapter completed!