Hearing the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains and feeling the breath of holiness that was still surging in waves, Rowan inevitably bred a trace of joy in his heart.

But there is also emptiness in this joy.

He felt that his body had been stretched apart by the power of ten thousand people, and now that power was gone, his body seemed to be hollowed out, empty, lonely and cold.

In order to get rid of the sense of emptiness, he shifted his attention and threw his consciousness into his own sea of consciousness.

The sea is boundless and as wide as the sea.

As soon as his mind moved, the holy qi network covering the entire Lingxi Town was gathered into the sea of consciousness, but it was only a formal convergence, and his connection with the ten thousand people in the town still existed, but it was difficult to perceive.

In the sea of consciousness, the stone statue symbolizing the divine power of the saint was located in the center of the holy qi network, and it looked like golden light was spewing out from the top of the stone statue's head, and then the golden light was scattered like an umbrella, and finally formed this holy qi network.

Rowan was as good as a stream, and named this holy qi network "Holy Net".

Each golden thread of the holy net is connected to a disciple, and if you count it carefully, it has surpassed ten thousand!

"10,000 golden threads represent 10,000 disciples! I have only been down the mountain for a few days, and I have already made more than 10,000 disciples......

Rowan threw his consciousness into the stone statue, and suddenly a large number of complex beliefs were transmitted into his brain, making his head seem to explode!

But this time he did not retreat, but endured the pain, receiving those beliefs little by little, and then gradually getting used to it, and no longer swelling and pain.

Through those beliefs, he sifted out his official disciples from the holy web.

"This root is faceless, this root is Zheng Jian's, this root is Ming Xiong's, this root is Hongwu's, this root is Song San's ......"

Then, Rowan controlled the stone statue and suddenly raised the magic pen to move forward, and the pen crossed the distance and directly pointed on the golden thread belonging to Zheng Jian.

After an instant, a wave of realization came to my heart.

"Through these lines, I can remotely use the supernatural powers of hearing and indoctrination, transmitting pictures, sounds, words, and other information, and if they agree, I can also use them to draw power, give power, or complete the transfer of power. ”

"I shelter them with supernatural powers, and they will be my back. ”

"If there are more and more disciples connected to the Holy Net, to 100,000, millions, tens of millions, I only need to draw the subtle power from each and every one of them, and I can form a terrifying force!"

"Using this holy net, I can even give lectures on the Fa by 10,000 people and broadcast live ...... in real time."

"Open up your mind a little more, if I live broadcast the subjugation of demons and the elimination of demons and the salvation of all people, wouldn't I be able to establish a more majestic image of a saint in their hearts? ”

"When those demons hit, I can just give it a try!"

Luo Wen's mind was full of thoughts, and he always felt that there were still many uses of this holy net that could be tried, but he couldn't think too much for a while.

To the east, Master Pushan had already come from the clouds with excitement on his face.

At this time, he had already regarded Rowan as the reincarnation of the Holy Buddha from the bottom of his heart, rather than trying to forcibly classify him into Buddhism as he did at the beginning.

Luo Wen was really excited to see him, for fear that he would immediately pounce on him, so he quickly turned around, grabbed the first salute, and said, "This master, but the master of Yunya Temple?"

Since they came with the monk Jipo, most of them are people from the same temple.

Rowan pondered as he observed Master Pushan's appearance.

This master is wearing a robe, with Buddhist beads around his neck, his eyebrows and eyes are kind, and the two wisps of white whiskers hanging from the corners of his eyes add to the dusty temperament.

But after a while, the monk opened his mouth with a sentence of "holy Buddha", and then he regarded himself as a junior: "Holy Buddha, the title of master is ashamed, just call the little monk Pushan." ”

"Little monk?" Seeing this white-bearded and long-eyebrow monk calling himself a little monk, Luo Wen felt a little awkward for no reason, and he turned his head to look at the Jipo monk who was following closely.

And what the hell is this "holy Buddha"?

Monk Jipo no longer talked about his peers, but his face was full of respect and bowed his head.

Rowan: "......"

Since they are so face-giving, should I also put on the shelf of a saint?

Rowan coughed a little and began to organize the language: "Pushan, you ......"

But at this moment, his eyes moved, and he suddenly noticed that in the distant sky, a large number of people were galloping towards him.

Among that group of people, there were people who flew with Edgeworth, there were people who stepped on clouds, and there were even people who stepped on dust, brushes, gold bricks, and gourds...... There are countless flying magic weapons of all kinds, which makes people dizzy.

Rowan looked down at the intermittent knife qi under his feet, and suddenly felt that he was ugly.

For monks, the flying magic weapon is a luxury car, symbolizing a person's identity, and having a beautiful and atmospheric flying magic weapon is every monk's dream!

After all, when you go out, everyone has a nose and eyes, and the cultivation realm is not something to hang on the outside for people to see, if you don't get a flying magic weapon to show your nobility, who knows if you are a mule or a horse?

Not everyone likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

At this time, it can be seen that Master Pushan's observation is subtle and delicate.

He looked at Luo Wen's movements, and suddenly his heart moved, so he took out a lotus flower from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Wen with a smile: "Holy Buddha, the little monk has a lotus platform, although it is not a treasure, but if it is just a substitute ......"

The lotus platform is as crystal clear as jade, as if it is a real thing, and it also exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people smell the heart and mind is stable, the breath is smooth, and it is a rare treasure at a glance!

The monk Najipo saw the abbot take out the lotus platform, and his heart suddenly twitched, this lotus platform is not only a treasure, this is the "green jade Buddha lotus" in the three secret treasures of Yunya Temple, and the other two secret treasures are the "vajra robe" he wears on his body and the "golden light relic" held by Master Pushan!

What's more, this green jade Buddha lotus, he really wants!

"Over the years, I have begged the abbot one hundred and seven times for this lotus platform, but I have been rejected every time. But now when he faced the Buddha, he took it out without saying a word...... Can this gap between people not be so big?"

Monk Jipo was a little teary-eyed.

But Luo Wen hadn't taken a closer look at this lotus platform, but the monks of the Xuanji Sect and the Qingyun Sect had already arrived.

"Master Pushan!"

The fastest to come was the Yuba monk of the Xuanji Gate, who stepped on the green boat, and there were two young disciples standing on the boat.

Among the two disciples, one of them was full of arrogance, his eyes were above the top, and he was a handsome scholar with a compelling spirit.

The other is quiet, beautiful and gentle, a beautiful woman with long hair and a shawl, compared to the scholar, she is more bookish.

"It turned out to be a little friend of Yuba!"

Master Pushan turned around in response, and at the same time forced the lotus platform into Luo Wen's hand.

Then he glanced at Monk Jipo and greeted him.

Luo Wen looked at the warm and jade-like lotus platform in his hand, silent.

He actually didn't like this kind of lotus platform car very much.

[PS: Don't ask for more, as long as each dalao rewards a recommendation ticket, it will be satisfied.] o(╥﹏╥)o】