Several days passed in the practice. When Wen Ping figured out how to let more people know the Immortal Sect, it was already noon on the third day after the mission was released.

He took the time to think about it several times in the past few days. When he took a bath last night, something flashed in his mind, and suddenly he thought of something his father had done.

Lecture Wuhui!

This is a grand event he saw when he was very young. The Immortal Sect chose many disciples and elders to explain martial arts. And it will give pointers and even help you plan a clear path for cultivation.

And this is precisely the most precious. If you don't worship a famous teacher, or don't consult a monk above the tenth level of body refining, no one can tell you. Both are not accessible to ordinary people.

Therefore, this opportunity for the martial arts conference seemed precious. At that time, almost 10,000 people came to listen to the Fa.

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

He stood outside the open space, licking the candied haws his mother bought him, and went straight to the open space that could only accommodate a thousand people. At that time, thousands of people gathered and blocked the open space.

During the three days of the Wushu event, nearly 10,000 people lined up to wait for the predecessors of the Immortal Sect to show them the way.

Although only so many thousands of people out of 10,000 were given guidance in the end, the momentum was really huge that time.

Then he began to work on the process of making the martial arts meeting. As for the number of days to be held, he still hadn't counted the number of days. If the effect is good, he is of course willing to do more. After all, it is for the task, and it is worth the tiring.

When everyone was eating together that evening, Wen Ping said to Yun Liao: "Elder Yun, I will hold a martial arts seminar at the foot of Yunlan Mountain in the next few days. You can prepare a little these days."

"Lecture martial arts meeting?"

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

Wen Ping replied: "The Wushu Club is to answer the doubts of some physical training monks who come to consult, and at the same time show them a clear way to practice. For example, some people are not suitable for practicing boxing, but he got the guidance from the martial arts gym. But Pianpian is a boxing technique, so you won't be able to achieve a high level of achievement if you continue to practice. With your current realm, it should be a matter of instructing someone who is just starting to practice."

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, but if he didn't ask, he felt uncomfortable. He pondered for a while, until Wen Ping turned his gaze to him again, he couldn't help but speak.

"Sect Master, forgive me for not understanding why you want to do this. It's not a member of my sect, and their hearts must be different, so why point them? Oh... you want to take this opportunity to make money."

Halfway through, Yun Liao seemed to be awakened. He suddenly realized that he directly gave a thumbs up.

seems to be saying: high, really high.

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

"No." Wen Ping shook his head.

Seeing Wen Ping shook his head, Yun Liao's smile instantly solidified, and then he asked: "Sect Master, it's not for making money, so why do we want to point those people out for no reason? Wasting our own practice time on outsiders, isn't it? Is it a loss?"

"Do you lose?"

Yun Liao glanced at Wen Ping's face, and saw that he was still the smiling face of the talent, and then continued to speak, Sect Master, I don't feel like I'm making any money.

Wen Ping smiled and said, "I remember that in my hometown, there was a great foreign man-"Wu Zi Chui" once said-when you have the ability to help others, you can try to help others, then You can reap something more precious than strength. Think about it, when you walk on the street in the future, girls no longer approach you because of your looks, but take the initiative to embrace and hug you because of your character. .What will you do?"

"It should be very happy."

Yun Liao said with a sense of fascination for a while, and then a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wen Ping smiled helplessly and continued: "Yes, this is what you gain by helping others. Strength can help you gain the respect of others, and can make your enemies fear you, but only by helping others can people love you. Love you. This is something that strength cannot give you."

Yun Liao nodded after listening.

For Wen Ping, he suddenly felt a little admiration. People nowadays, in addition to sweeping the snow, who cares about the frost of others?

Except for your relatives, few people care if you are hungry.

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

I am afraid that few people in this world have a heart like the sovereign.

"Sect Master, don't worry, I'll leave the martial arts talks to me. I must be prepared for the next few days." Yun Liao immediately slapped his chest and agreed, and Yang Lele and the others hurriedly responded, their expressions looked very excited. Wen Ping's words just now were infected.

Looking at Wen Ping one by one, his eyes are full of respect.

Wen Ping nodded and smiled when he saw this scene.

secretly said in his heart: One step closer to the goal of 100,000 people, but also spread love and hope.

Thanks to the great man-lying word squeezed!

Thanks for chicken soup!

love without border!

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 on the wall of the inn, the Xiaoer who came out to welcome the guests immediately shouted: "What are you doing? Is this a place to just post things? You want to die."

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

Xiaoer is just an ordinary person after all. After being stared like this, he took a step back in fright and leaned against the door to stabilize his figure.

"you"

When spoke again, he had found that he could not say a complete sentence.

The boss strolling in the shop saw something happened~www.mtlnovel.com~ and quickly glanced at the people outside the house through the window. It doesn't matter if he looked at it, he was taken aback when he saw it. Ran out.

The owner of the restaurant is a fat middle-aged man, who walks very hard, but he is in front of Wenping in the blink of an eye. Because Wen Ping was the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, his own unlucky subordinate even started to curse.

Even after the fall of the Immortal Sect, Wen Ping was not able to offend him.

What's more, after seeing the patriarchs of those families returning home a few days ago, when they heard the news from those people, the people around here concluded that the Immortal Sect had really risen. At this time, Wen Ping is even more offensive.

"Sect Master Wen, if you come here, you will be welcome. This guy is ignorant and doesn't know your honor. He also asks the adults not to remember the villain. Please come in, and I will ask you what you want." Fat Lao still smiled brightly and stood beside Wen Ping, bending slightly.

Wen Ping said, "Stop eating, I want to borrow this wall from you."

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

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

There was almost fire in his eyes, and at the same time, he had already finalized a fact in his heart-this guy must be driven away, otherwise if Wen Ping held a grudge, he might even be implicated.

Xiao Er was stared like this, his not stupid mind immediately turned around, thumped and knelt on the ground.

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

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

They can't afford to offend because of the Immortal Sect.

If you get beaten up because you look twice, that would be wrong.