Time passed in this way, and when Wen Ping figured out how to let more people know about the Immortal Sect, it was already noon on the third day after the mission was released.

He had taken the time to think about it a few times in the past few days, and when he was bathing last night, something flashed in his mind, and suddenly he thought of something that his father had done.

Martial arts meeting!

This was a grand event he had seen when he was very young, and the Immortal Sect had selected many body refining disciples and elders to go down the mountain to explain the martial arts. It will also give you guidance and even help you plan a clear path of cultivation.

And this is precisely the most precious. If you don't worship under a famous teacher, or if you don't consult a monk above the 10 realms of body refining, no one can tell you at all. And neither is accessible to the average person.

Therefore, this opportunity to talk about martial arts was extremely precious, and it attracted almost 10,000 people to listen to the Fa at that time.

The scene at that time can be remembered now, and it is still fresh in my memory.

He stood outside the clearing, licking the sugar gourd that his mother bought for him, and went straight to the open space that could only accommodate a thousand people, but at that time, thousands of people gathered, blocking the open space.

During the three days that the martial arts meeting lasted, nearly 10,000 people lined up and waited for the seniors of the Immortal Sect to show them a clear path.

Although in the end, only 1,000 people out of 10,000 people received guidance, but the momentum was really huge.

Then he began to work on the process of making a martial arts meeting, as for how many days, he didn't count it in his heart, and of course he was willing to hold it for a few more days if the effect was good. After all, it's for the task, and it's worth it to be tired.

When everyone was having dinner together that evening, Wen Ping said to Yun Liao: "Elder Yun, in a few days, I will hold a martial arts meeting at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, and you can prepare a little in the next few days." ”

"Martial arts?"

Yun Liao didn't quite understand what this martial arts meeting was for.

Wen Ping explained: "The martial arts meeting is to answer the doubts of some body cultivators who came to consult, and at the same time point them out a clear path of cultivation. For example, some people are not suitable for practicing boxing, but the guidance he gets in the martial arts hall is a boxing technique, and there will be no high achievements in practicing in this way. With your current state, instructing some people who have just started to practice should be something that can be done casually. ”

Hearing Wen Ping's answer, Yun Liao hesitated for a while and accumulated some words in his heart. In fact, he didn't know whether to ask or not, but if he didn't ask, he felt uncomfortable. He groaned for a while, until Wen Ping turned his gaze to him again, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Sect Master, I don't quite understand why you're doing this. If they are not from my sect, their hearts will be different, so why do you still instruct them? Oh...... You're thinking about taking this opportunity to make money. ”

Halfway through speaking, Yun Liao seemed to have enlightened, suddenly realized, and directly gave a thumbs up.

It seems to say: high, really high.

Immediately, he continued: "Sect Master, don't worry, I will definitely do this well." ”

"It's not. Wen Ping shook his head.

Seeing Wen Ping shake his head, Yun Liao's smile instantly froze, and then asked, "Sect Master, it's not to make money, then why do you want to guide those people for no reason? Isn't it a loss to waste our own cultivation time on outsiders?"

"Is it a loss?"

Yun Liao glanced at Wen Ping's face, and saw that he was still smiling, so he continued to speak, "Sect Master, I don't feel like I'm making money." ”

Wen Ping smiled and said: "I remember that in my hometown, there was a great foreign man who once said that when you have the ability to help others, you can try to help others, then you can gain something more valuable than strength." Think about it, when you walk on the street in the future, girls will no longer approach you because of your looks, but will take the initiative to give you a hug because they worship your character. What will happen to you?"

"It should be a lot of fun. ”

Yun Liao said with a little fantasies, and then a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wen Ping smiled helplessly in his heart and continued: "Yes, this is what you have gained from 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. ”

After listening to this, Yun Liao nodded.

For Wen Ping in his heart, he suddenly felt some admiration. Today's people, except for sweeping the snow in front of their own doors, who cares about the frost on other people's tiles?

Except for your loved ones, few people care if you're hungry or not.

Of course, there is one kind of person who cares, and that is the restaurant owner, because you can bring him benefits.

I'm afraid there are few people in this world who have a heart like the sect master.

"Sect Master, don't worry, I'll leave the matter of the martial arts meeting to me, and I will definitely prepare well in the next few days. Yun Liao immediately patted his chest and agreed, and then Yang Lele and the others hurriedly responded, looking very excited, obviously infected by Wen Ping's words just now.

One by one, Wen Ping's eyes were full of respect.

Wen Ping saw this scene and nodded and smiled.

I secretly said in my heart: I am one step closer to the goal of 100,000 people, and I also spread love and hope.

Thanks to the great man - squeeze the word!

Thanks for the chicken soup!

Love knows no bounds!

In the evening, Wen Ping came to the foot of Yunlan Mountain, and looked for a place to post notices along the street.

When Wen Ping posted the first notice in front of the wall of the inn, Xiao Er, who came out to greet the guests, immediately shouted loudly: "What are you kid doing? Is this a place to post things casually? ”

Wen Ping turned his head and swept over with cold eyes.

After all, Xiao Er was just an ordinary person, and he was so frightened that he took a step back and leaned against the door to stabilize his figure.

"You ......"

By the time he spoke again, he had found himself unable to utter a complete sentence.

The boss who was strolling around the store saw that there was a situation, and hurriedly glanced at the people outside the house through the window, it didn't matter, he was startled when he saw it, and he hurriedly ran out in a panic with his pants on tiptoe.

The owner of the restaurant was a chubby middle-aged man who had a hard time walking, but he still arrived in front of Wen Ping in the blink of an eye. Because Wen Ping was the sect master of the Immortal Sect, his unlucky subordinate actually scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

Even after the fall of the Immortal Sect, Wen Ping was not something he could offend.

What's more, after seeing the patriarchs of those families returning a few days ago, and hearing the news from those people, the people around here all concluded that the Immortal Sect had really risen. At this time, Wen Ping just couldn't be provoked.

"Sect Master Wen, it's a big deal to come, this guy is not sensible, he doesn't know your honor, and I ask the adults not to remember the villain. Please come in, you can eat whatever you want, I invite you. After that, the fat old man still stood beside Wen Ping with a bright smile, bending his body slightly.

Wen Ping said: "Don't eat it, I want to borrow your wall for a purpose." ”

"Sect Master Wen, please feel free to ......"

After saying that, the fat boss glared at Xiao Er behind him.

His eyes were about to erupt with fire, and at the same time, he had already finalized a fact in his heart - this guy must be driven away, otherwise if Wen Ping holds a grudge, I am afraid that even he will be implicated.

Xiao Er was stared at like this, and his not stupid brain immediately turned around, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Sect Master Wen, the little one has eyes and no beads, you don't remember the villain, spare the little one's life. ”

His words attracted the attention of the people around him, but when they heard that it was Wen Ping, they all took their eyes back.

Because of the Immortal Sect, they can't afford to be guilty.

If you are beaten for looking at it twice, how wronged.