Four hundred and fiftieth IX: Both hands must be grasped
Just like that, a few more days passed.
Lin Fang methodically preached, administered fluids, unbuttoned his pants...ahem!! Everything seemed so smooth.
And outside...
A small group of young disciples from countless generations of Chan Cult are going crazy looking for them.
In the dense woods.
Several handsome men and beauties gathered together and discussed in low voices.
"Elder brother, why do we have to chase those two goblins? I don't think they did anything wrong? They also helped us eradicate a lot of Rakshasa."
A little girl with a round face stared at the most stable man in the team with her big watery eyes.
The man smiled and said: "Junior sister, you don't know something. This monster is naturally wild and hard to find. The more it becomes a climate monster, the greater the harm it will do to us."
"So when we see monsters with advanced cultivation, we must destroy them."
"This means that people who are not my race must die."
The round-faced girl blinked.
This seems to be slightly different from what others told her.
"Didn't Senior Brother hunt down these two monsters because of their evil deeds?"
"Aren't we just people?"
The senior brother nodded and said: "Of course we are righteous people, but in the eyes of the human race, in the eyes of the demon race, we are the heinous demon kings."
"Because no matter whether the other party has done evil or not, they will die if they encounter us."
The little girl looked at him with doubtful eyes.
He patted the little girl's head and said with a smile: "You are still young. If you still can't figure out such a complicated problem, just stop thinking about it and eat first."
Children only talk about right and wrong, adults only talk about interests and positions.
So it doesn't matter if the little girl doesn't understand it now, she will understand it when she grows up.
He handed the barbecue in his hand to the little girl.
When the little girl has something to eat, she no longer thinks about these problems.
The second senior brother on the side looked over and asked: "Senior Brother, that black bear spirit can be said to be the protector of Jiejiao. Should we..."
Before he could finish speaking.
The senior brother then straightened his face and said: "A group of mountain elves and wild monsters also want to enter my Taoist sect and be on equal footing with me. It's simply a wishful thinking."
"He said let him talk and we don't need to pay attention."
"When you find them, just kill them directly. Anyway, they don't have anything on them to prove their identity."
"When the time comes, all we need to do is say that we don't know if we are from the same sect."
The second senior brother is still a little worried.
"Senior Brother, is it a bit risky to do this? If the master finds out, I'm afraid the master will be furious."
The elder brother suddenly laughed.
"Second brother...ahem! Junior brother, you are too short-sighted."
"You said, I mobilized so many people and went out to find two monsters, can I still hide it from the master?"
"Master, has the old man spoken?"
Second senior brother doesn’t understand.
The senior brother explained: "Our master turned a blind eye. They are the first step for Jiejiao to enter Dongsheng China to preach. We must attack them."
"Even if they didn't do anything, but since they came in, they deserve to die."
"And we must clean them all up before Jie Jiao's reputation is established."
The eldest brother patted the second brother on the shoulder meaningfully.
The second child stopped talking.
Although he understood his position and interests, he was still a little too naive. He never expected that the people above him would be so crazy.
If this matter breaks out, it might even alarm the saint.
But others spoke softly and could not speak.
While the three of them were talking, several disciples suddenly flew over on cranes from a distance.
I could hear their shouts from afar.
"Found it."
"We found the monster."
When the three of them heard this, they immediately put down the barbecue in their hands.
The senior brother's face was full of joy and he said: "Finally we have found them. Our hard work for so many days has not been in vain. I will definitely kill them all this time."
Then he began to gather men and planned a general attack.
…
At this time, inside the ravine.
Lin Fang and the others were also discussing their next plan at this time.
Lin Fang glanced at the few key people present and asked: "Now that we have a mass base, the next step is to build a reputation. Tell us what you think."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Batian raised his hand.
"Dad, I understand this."
Lin Fang looked towards him and asked, "Then please tell me."
Lin Batian organized his speech, and then said: "Dad, I think if we want to become famous, we need to send a large number of monsters to take root at the grassroots level, preach to every mortal, and spread our teachings to them."
"This is the only way to change the human race's inherent impression of us little by little."
"Only through teaching can we truly take root."
Lin Fang nodded, but was noncommittal. After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Is there more?"
At this time, Scorpion Spirit also volunteered: "I also have a way."
"Then tell me."
The Scorpion Spirit pondered for a moment and said: "I think if you want to quickly expand your fame, you need to gain popularity. The best one to gain popularity is the popularity of Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun."
"It's a pity that we can't do anything with them."
"So I think if we want to expand our reputation, we need to write about the Twelve Golden Immortals, make things happen, artificially create hot spots, and use this to increase the popularity."
"And expand our reputation."
After hearing this, Lin Fang was noncommittal.
He looked at the black bear spirit and asked, "Do you have any suggestions?"
The black bear spirit shook his head.
"I don't."
Lin Fang thought about it again, and then said: "What you two said is very good, but it is not good enough."
"I think we should not only go deep into the grassroots, but also not forget to focus on hot topics."
"Both hands must be grasped, both hands must be strong."
"After all, children make the choices, of course adults want them all."
After hearing this, everyone looked at Lin Fang speechless.
"Shh~~"
When I saw him thinking deeply just now, I thought he had some good ideas, but in the end, he actually agreed to both plans.
"Okay, stop shushing and think about how to create hot spots."
Lin Fang's face turned red.
Everyone then returned to normal.
But at this moment, a monster suddenly ran in from outside in a panic.
While running, he shouted: "It's not good, the principal is not good, there are a lot of human monks coming outside, they are coming in a menacing manner, they are not evil."
Lin Fang immediately became serious.
"Is the hot spot coming?"
Scorpion Spirit: "How about delivering food?"
Lin Batian moved his arms and said, "Watch me knock them over."
Of the monsters in their house, which one is easy to mess with?
As long as the Twelve Golden Immortals don't come in person, no matter who comes, there will be no return.