Chapter 2174 This Is Wrong, This Is Wrong!

Tianbo Lake!

In the void, warm sunlight spreads on the slightly rippling water of Tianbo Lake, reflecting colorful colors in the rising mist of spiritual energy!

In Tianbo Lake, on top of a spaceship, the Burning Sky Temple hosts the Xuanyu Center, surrounded by warriors and monks. They were chatting and laughing about the activities, especially Xuan Yu, who was frothing at the mouth!

Xuan Yu has not changed his character due to his high position over the years. He is still the same now as he was before he became a monk!

It’s just that I have my own unique opinions on some people’s views on some things!

Most of the people on this spaceship are from the star field where Xitian is located, and a small number are leaders of major forces from other star fields!

At this time, a sect leader from the Holy Land forces asked with a smile on his face: "How many lottery numbers have you got in total now?"

Everyone has set their sights on Xuan Yu, and they all want to hear how many lottery numbers Burnian Temple has now!

Xuan Yu chuckled, with a proud look on his face: "Hehe. Not too many, not too many, there are only more than a hundred poor monks!"

These more than 600 lottery numbers are the limit he can receive!

Among them, most of the lottery numbers were acquired by him from other people. Nowadays, the cost of purchasing lottery numbers is getting higher day by day. Although Xuan Yu is also very excited about those prizes, he is short of money and cannot purchase more lottery numbers!

However, in Xuan Yu's opinion, these more than 600 lottery numbers must be too many for an individual. After all, these more than 600 lottery numbers belong to him personally, not to the Burntian Temple collective!

Everyone looked in disbelief when they learned that Xuan Yu had named more than 600 numbers!

"More than six hundred? How is it possible? Your Burning Temple is so big, how is it possible that you only have more than a hundred lottery numbers?" The sect leader who just asked the question couldn't believe the numbers he heard!

After all, you only need one hundred gold coins to get a lottery number. There are more than 6,000 disciples in Burntian Temple, so there are more than 6,000 lottery numbers here!

The others also nodded, with disbelief on their faces!

In everyone's understanding, whether he is the head of a family or the head of a sect, he can represent the entire force!

Among their forces, everyone's lottery numbers must be handed in, and the winning numbers will be distributed by the forces!

In Xuanyu's understanding, he is himself, and to a certain extent, he can indeed represent the entire Burntian Temple!

But on this issue, I can only represent myself. After all, the disciples of Burntian Temple got the lottery numbers, but they don’t need to hand them in. Their lottery numbers belong to themselves!

Xuan Yu immediately understood the meaning of everyone's words. At this moment, Xuan Yu's whole aura suddenly changed!

Here's your chance to show off!

Here's your chance to build your own reputation!

Xuanyu stood up from his seat and looked at everyone with a very serious expression!

"Amitabha!" Xuanyu first made a Buddha salute, and then made a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "If it were my entire Burntian Temple, there would indeed be more than 600 numbers. However, as the abbot of Burntian Temple, I How is it possible to take the lottery numbers of my Burning Temple disciples as your own?"

Xuan Yu's voice was very loud, and he secretly used the lion's roar skill from Buddhism. With this spacecraft as the center, people within ten miles can hear this clearly!

Everyone was confused by Xuan Yu's sudden reaction, and at the same time felt a little confused about the meaning of Xuan Yu's words!

Some disciples from families and sects who submitted their lottery numbers were moved at this moment!

Not only do they have to hand over their lottery numbers, but sometimes they also have to hand over the opportunities they get in the secret realm. Although they didn't say anything on the surface, who could they reveal the pain in their hearts to?

Of course, some disciples think all this is normal. After all, it was the influence that cultivated you, and everything you have comes from the influence. No matter what you get is an opportunity or other items, it is normal to surrender your power!

Xuan Yu looked at everyone's reactions and raised his voice another octave: "Every disciple has his own opportunity, every disciple has his mission, and every disciple has his own path of cultivation!

As the controllers of our own forces, how can we deprive our disciples of opportunities with our own will? Is this something you do as the head of a clan, the head of a family, or the head of a sect?

Without the strength of the disciples, how could the sect be prosperous? Without the continuous creation of opportunities by the children, how could the family be strong? "

What Xuan Yu said was a bit hysterical, but it was this hysteria that made the whole scene extremely quiet, with only the sound of the gentle breeze blowing!

The disciples of the sect power and the family power heard Xuan Yu hysterically shouting for them and hugging them hysterically!

They were so moved, and their hearts were filled with infinite gratitude to Xuan Yu!

How great it would be if your sect master had thoughts like Master Xuanyu and had an awareness like Master Xuanyu!

At this moment, whether it was the controllers of the sect forces or the family forces, some people were lost in thought, and some had expressions of disapproval on their faces!

In the eyes of those who show disapproval, it is natural for the disciples to hand over all their belongings. Without the cultivation and protection of the forces, let alone having strong strength and the opportunity to become a master, you are just a fart!

Xuan Yu looked at the slightly pensive person and nodded secretly. As long as you can think, there is still a possibility of change!

As for those who showed disapproval, Xuan Yu narrowed his eyes. "Did you take all the lottery numbers of your sect disciples as your own?"

A bearded sect leader from the sect said very disapprovingly: "You can't just say that it's your own, they should hand this matter over to the sect!"

Some people who had the same idea nodded quickly, after all, in their opinion, this was a normal thing!

"Amitabha!" Xuan Yu performed a Buddhist salute, then pointed at the bearded sect leader and those who nodded with a very angry look, and said tremblingly: "You... you are inhumane, you are really inhumane!"

"Ahem, that's a bad word, that's a bad word!" The bearded sect leader coughed lightly and shook his head, "We provide a training platform for our disciples, and as disciples, it's not normal for us to contribute some of our belongings. "