The strongest husband in the world

Resilience: 999999999+ [Determine mood, tenacity, etc.]

Yang Yu focused on his cheats and talent column.

Six gods eyes, reincarnation god bones!

Talent, savvy, toughness: 999999999+.

Sure enough, VIP is different.

It's unthinkable!

"Om!"

Inside the Xianyue Sanxingdong, at this moment, a figure appeared, one person, looking at Yang Yu, with doubts and dignity in his heart, it was the disciple in the mountain of Lingtai Fangcun.

Talent soars to the sky, Master’s ceremony of choosing an apprentice is just a selection from the mundane. There is such a terrifying genius?

In the void, an old man with a fairy style and bones appeared abruptly, looking at Yang Yu, his eyes flickered.

At the same time, there were patches of fairy palaces above the white clouds. At this moment, a big earthquake suddenly occurred.

"What happened? Why did it cause the heavens to shake!"

In a palace, an emperor who sits on a dragon chair, the breath of Kowloon frowns.

Immediately, in the crowd below, two gods with ears as big as fans and the other with eyes as big as bells walked out and looked towards the earth.

"Enlighten to the Jade Emperor, the Weichen saw a long line at the side of the mountain in the lower realm. There is a fairy family in the Dakaishan disciple choosing disciples. When one of them uses the Spirit Test Orb, his brilliance is shining, and his talent is broken!"

The god with eyes as big as a bell will speak and bow to tell what he has seen.

"Enlighten to the Jade Emperor, the Weichen heard that the young man named Yang Yu from Lingtai Fangcunshan is participating in the selection of disciples and wants to worship Xieyue Sanxingdong."

"Innate talent?"

The emperor on the dragon chair spoke lightly, but with an endless majesty.

He is the Jade Emperor, the lord of the heavenly court, is heaven!

"However, Xianyue Sanxingdong chooses disciples..."

However, thinking of the place the two gods had said, they frowned.

The one from Fang Cunshan, don't provoke easily!

"Jade Emperor, the saint is looking for you."

However, before the Jade Emperor wanted to understand anything, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the void of the treasure hall.

"Retreat all."

The Jade Emperor's pupils shrank, and immediately dispelled everyone away.

Everyone left, no one could know the dialogue in the palace.

Because, with the power of a saint, who can probe?

...

However, compared to everything in the Heavenly Court, in the Fang Cun Mountain below the Lingtai, Yang Yu had already taken away his hand under the reminder of Fang Cunshan's youth.

The talent results have been tested, and Yang Yu no longer has to put his hands on it.

There has always been divine light shining into the sky, and the young people's hearts are separated when they see it. The gap is too big...

"Unexpected, really unexpected, a destined person I met casually, Du Cihai, has such a talent. It seems that this time the new disciple of Xianyue Sanxingdong is yours."

Fang Cunshan's youth spoke, looking at Yang Yu, his face was very surprised.

"Perhaps."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, and there was something in his heart. Patriarch Bodhi was a bit incomprehensible, and he was really uncertain about the talented apprentice.

"Du Cihai, the apprenticeship test has not ended yet, why did you threaten someone to become my disciple? Do you want to give the destined person you meet the back door?"

However, the young Du Cihai had not yet praised Yang Yu a few words, an old voice sounded in the void, but he was full of breath.

"Master?"

Du Cihai's expression changed. He immediately knelt on his knees, knocked his head on the ground, and quickly said: "The disciple's fault, please master for punishment."

"Du Cihai, talent doesn't mean everything, don't you even understand these?"

In the void, an old man walked out of thin air, came before everyone, and said lightly.

"The disciple knows that today I was really shocked and broke Dao Xin."

Du Cihai spoke, never daring to raise his head.

"Okay, I will fine you to break the incense burner in October and settle yourself down."

Patriarch Bodhi spoke lightly, his tone was not harsh at all.

"The disciple understands."

Du Cihai nodded, meaningless to refute.

"Your name is Yang Yu, right?"

Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand to make Du Cihai retreat, and then looked at Yang Yu, his face as plain as water.

"Yes."

Yang Yu nodded, looking at Bodhi Patriarch, his heartbeat accelerated.

When I was young, I had a deep memory of Bodhi Patriarch by reading Journey to the West every day.

"Do you want to practice?"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded and asked again.

Yang Yu was taken aback for a moment, looked at Bodhi Patriarch, then nodded and said, "Naturally think."

"If you want to practice cultivation, you have very little talent. If you put it at other immortal Buddhas, you will definitely be accepted as a closed disciple and cultivate with all your strength."

Patriarch Bodhi spoke lightly.

Yang Yu listened, but his heart jumped.

The Patriarch Bodhi did not pause, and said indifferently: "But with me, you need to choose, because you step into the path of practice, which is the opposite of the result of others asking for longevity and seeking the peak."

"Please also ask the immortal master to make it clear."

Yang Yu was puzzled and didn't understand the meaning of Bodhi Patriarch's words.

"The way of practice, if you choose to become my disciple, I will teach it, just like other disciples. However, let me tell you the truth, I still advise you not to step into the path of practice."

Patriarch Bodhi spoke, looked at Yang Yu, and said lightly.

"what?"

Yang Yu's face is weird, but Patriarch Bodhi persuades himself not to enter the spiritual path?

However, why didn't Bodhi Patriarch accept his talents?

He said it himself, if he placed it at other Xianjia Buddha, he would be directly accepted as a closed disciple, and he would do his best to cultivate it.

"Think clearly about whether to practice."

Patriarch Bodhi spoke again, and said nothing more.

"of course!"

Yang Yu responded directly without thinking.

With a system and a talent of 999999999+, how could Yang Yu give up his practice?

Moreover, in order to become stronger, to bring the method of healing birthmarks back to earth, Yang Yu must practice.

Therefore, Yang Yu has no reason not to become a disciple of Bodhi Patriarch.

"Oh, then follow Du Cihai to Sanxing Cave and come to my residence."

Patriarch Bodhi spoke, with some reluctance on his face, but he didn't let anyone see it.

"Du Cihai, bring Yang Yu and Xu Yiyi from the team."

Patriarch Bodhi walked into the Xianyue Sanxingdong, before leaving, he exhorted Du Cihai.

"When you enter the road of cultivation, life and death are not in your hands..."

Stepping into the three-star cave of the oblique moon, Patriarch Bodhi floated away, leaving a whisper.

Chapter 7 Yang Yuanman

"Who is Xu Yiyi?"

After Bodhi Patriarch left, Du Cihai breathed a sigh of relief, and after an angrily glance at Yang Yu, he asked the people in line.

Yang Yu shrugged, you blame me for what you said yourself?

"I...I am."

Among the crowd, a little girl came out, she was only eleven or twelve years old, dressed in burlap and linen, looking very thin.

"Let me see Master, you two have already been accepted by Master."

Du Cihai nodded and smiled slightly.

"What? That's it? But, we haven't tested it yet."

When Xu Yi ran to Yang Yu and Du Cihai's side, other people's expressions suddenly changed when they heard Du Cihai's words.

"This time the apprentice selection ceremony for recruiting new disciples is over, everyone, you can go home."

Du Cihai spoke, and said lightly.

"It's over? But, we all..."

"Everyone, you don't have a chance. Master shows up and knows who can become his disciple at a glance. You don't have any luck or qualifications."

Before these people could finish speaking, Du Cihai interrupted everyone.

After saying this, Du Cihai led Yang Yu and the little girl Xu Yi into the Xianyue Three-Star Cave, and didn't mean to talk nonsense with these people.

"Congratulations, you have successfully joined the master's sect."

Entering the cave, Du Cihai still slandered Yang Yu just because he was scolded, but he still congratulated Yang Yu.

"Luck, luck."

Yang Yu smiled modestly, and didn't seem so ecstatic.

Du Cihai nodded, not arrogant or impetuous. At this moment, Yang Yu was still smiling except for the corners of his mouth.

But Yang Yu couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

What does the disciple of Bodhi Patriarch mean?

Yang Yu will be able to learn those spells practiced by Monkey King.

What are the eight or nine heavenly powers, seventy-two changes, etc. For Yang Yu, an earth person who has read Journey to the West several times, don’t be too excited, right?

"Why are you laughing? You have been laughing since the beginning. As for? I thought you had a calm personality before."

In the past few minutes, Du Cihai saw that Yang Yu was still smiling, and couldn't help but spit out.

Perhaps because he will be the same in the future, his attitude has become closer.

"Humans, smile more when you encounter happy things."

Yang Yu spoke lightly, reducing his smile.

"Fart, look at Xu Yiyi, how quiet and shy."

Du Cihai looked at Yang Yu, even more speechless.

"Thank the fairy for the compliment."

Xu Yiyi heard Du Cihai complimenting him, and suddenly felt flattered, his face ruddy and nodded in thanks.

"What a fairy, Xu Yiyi, you should look like a child of a nearby farmer, but everything will be different in the future. You will also become a disciple of the fairy master, my junior sister, and you will also be a fairy."