Time passed several days in the cultivation. When Wen Ping came up with how to let more people know about immortal sect, it was noon on the third day after the mission was released.
He's been daydreaming a few times these days. When he was bathing last night, something flashed through his mind, and suddenly he thought of something his father had done.
Talk about martial arts!
This is a grand meeting he saw when he was very young. Immortal sect selected many body training disciples and elders to go down the mountain to explain martial arts. Moreover, it will give you guidance and even help you plan a clear path of cultivation.
And this is the most precious. No one can tell you if you don't worship a famous teacher or consult a monk who is above the ten levels of physical training. And neither is accessible to ordinary people.
Therefore, the opportunity of the martial arts association was very precious. At that time, almost ten thousand people came to listen to the Dharma.
The scene at that time can still be remembered.
He stood outside the open space, licking the sugar gourd his mother bought for him. He could only hold thousands of people in the open space, but thousands of people gathered at that time, blocking the open space.
During the three days that the martial arts association lasted, nearly ten thousand people lined up to wait for the elders of immortal sect to show themselves a way.
Although in the end, only thousands of people got the advice, but the momentum of that time was really huge.
As for Wu, he was willing to start the production process in a few days, but he still didn't have a good effect. After all, it's for the task. It's worth being tired.
In the evening, when we had dinner together, Wen Ping said to yunliao, "elder Yunlan, I will hold a martial arts seminar at the foot of Yunlan mountain in a few days. You can make some preparations these days."
"The martial arts association?"
Yunliao didn't quite understand what the martial arts association was about.
Wen Ping said: "the martial arts association is to answer the doubts of some practitioners who come to consult, and at the same time, to show them a clear way to practice. For example, some people are not suitable for practicing boxing, but the advice he gets in the martial arts school is graceful, which means that he will not achieve much in this way. In your present state, it should be easy for you to instruct those who are just beginning to practice. "
Hearing Wen Ping's answer, Yun Liao hesitates for a while and accumulates some words in his heart. In fact, he didn't know whether to ask, but if he didn't ask, he was uncomfortable. He pondered for a while until Wen Ping turned his eyes on him again. He could not help but speak.
"Master, I don't understand why you are doing this. People who are not my ancestors have different minds. Why should they be instructed? Oh You want to take this opportunity to make money
In the middle of the conversation, yunliao seemed to be enlightened, suddenly realized and gave a thumbs up.
Seems to say: high, it is high.
Immediately he continued: "Lord, you can rest assured that I will do it well."
"No Wen Ping shook his head.
Looking at Wen Ping shaking his head, Yun Liao's smile suddenly solidified, and then asked: "master, not to make money, then why do you want to point out for those people without any reason? Isn't it a great loss to waste our own cultivation time on outsiders? "
"What's wrong?"
Yunliao looked at Wenping's face and saw that it was still just a smile. Then he continued to talk, "Lord, I don't feel like I'm making any money."
Wen Ping said with a smile, "I remember that in my hometown, there was a great foreign man, wozijiang, who once said that when you have the ability to help others, you can try to help others, and then you can gain something more valuable than your strength. If you think about it, when you walk on the street in the future, girls will no longer approach you because of your appearance, but will take the initiative to throw themselves in your arms because of the worship of your character. What will happen to you? "
"It should be fun."
Yun Liao said that he was disillusioned for a while, and then some sweet smiles appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Wen Ping had no choice but to smile and continued: "yes, this is what you have gained by helping others. Strength can help you gain the respect of others and make your enemies afraid of you, but only by helping others can people respect and love you. It's something that strength can't give you. "
Yunliao finished listening and nodded.
For Wen Ping in his heart, he suddenly felt some admiration. Today's people, in addition to sweeping the snow in front of the door, who will take care of other people's tile frost?
Apart from relatives, few people care if you are hungry.
Of course, there is one kind of people will care, that is the restaurant owner, because you can bring him benefits.
I'm afraid few people in the world have such a kind heart as suzerain.
"Don't worry, Lord. I'll take care of the martial arts association. I'll make good preparations these days." Yunliao immediately pats his chest and agrees, and then Yang Lele and they also answer, looking very excited, obviously infected by Wen Ping's words just now.
One by one looking at Wen Ping's eyes are full of respect.
Wen Ping saw this scene and nodded a smile.
The secret way in my heart: it's a step closer to the goal of 100000 people, and it also spreads love and hope.Thanks to the great man - crouching word squeeze!
Thanks for the chicken soup!
Great love!
In the evening, Wen Ping came to the foot of Yunlan mountain and looked for the place to post the notice along the street.
When Wen Ping pasted the first notice on the wall of the inn, the little two who came out to meet the guests immediately yelled, "what are you doing? Is this a place to post things casually? You want to die. "
Wen Ping turned his head and swept over coldly.
After all, Xiao Er is just an ordinary person. When he is stared at like this, he takes a step back and leans against the door to stabilize himself.
"You..."
When he spoke again, he had found that he could not say a complete word.
The boss who strolled in the shop saw something and quickly glanced at the people outside the house through the window. It didn't matter. He was startled and ran out with his pants on his toes.
The boss of the restaurant is a fat middle-aged man. He has a hard time walking, but he is still in front of Wen Ping in the blink of an eye. Because Wen Ping is the leader of immortal sect. His unfortunate subordinates even scold him.
Even after the decline of the immortal sect, Wen Ping was not the one he could offend.
What's more, a few days ago, when I saw the patriarchs of those families who had been defeated and heard the news from those people, people around here decided that the immortal sect had really risen. At this time, Wen Ping is even more irritating.
"Lord Wen, it's a shame for you to come here. This guy doesn't know your honor. Please don't forget the villain's life. Please come in and help yourself to anything you want. I'll treat you After that, the fat old man still showed a bright smile and stood beside Wen Ping, slightly bending his body.
Wen Ping said, "no, I want to borrow your wall."
"Lord Wen, please feel free to..."
After that, the fat boss glared at the little two behind him.
His eyes were almost bursting with fire. At the same time, he had settled a fact in his heart that he must be driven away. Otherwise, Wen Ping would have to be implicated if he wanted to keep a grudge.
Small two is so a stare, his that not silly brain immediately turned over, plop once knelt on the ground.
"Lord Wen, I have no eyes. If you don't remember me, please spare my life."
His words attracted the attention of the people around him, but when Wen Ping heard them, he took his eyes back one after another.
Because they can't afford the immortality.
If you get beaten up for looking at it twice more, it's wrong.
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