The power of folk sects is scattered, and the descendants of each lineage have little contact with each other. Most of them are accustomed to hiding their identities and hiding among the people. It is too difficult to find them.
Not to mention that sects like Lu Ban's descendants were almost extinct in the world in the past few decades. You must know that when Yan Shouyi first came to Rongcheng, Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan were shocked for a long time when they learned that he was a Lu Ban descendant.
But things are different now. Once Yan Shou has the base of Rongcheng Folklore Research Association, he can spread the word to the world and attract successors of folk sects to join him.
But, how to promote it?
Is it possible to spend some money to buy advertisements and tell the people: Our Rongcheng Folklore Research Association is composed of a group of successors of folk sects. If you are desperate, you can come to us!
There are only two possibilities for doing this. One is that the common people thought that the Folklore Research Association was a charity, and then a group of guys came to fish in troubled waters. The other is that the real successors of the folk sect were worried that it was a trap, and instead walked around Rongcheng.
At this time, Long Feicheng, who was always full of clever ideas, smiled and said:
"Brother Long, I know an author who is good at writing folklore novels. His readers are from all walks of life. Do you think it is possible for him to write our folklore research association into his novels? In this way, anyone who reads him
Anyone who is a fan of novels will know that there is a folklore research association in West Lake in Rongcheng. If you are really the heir of a folk sect, you might want to come and take a look."
These words made Yan Shouyi a little interested. He had also heard a little bit about the author Long Feicheng mentioned. It seemed to be called "One Qi Three Elements". His former pen name was "Ghosts Cry Old Man". This guy was young and wrote
Folklore novels are very real, and many of the magic spells in the book exist in reality. Maybe he is also one of the heirs of folk sects.
It's a pity that this author is too mysterious. Yan Shouyi wanted to visit him, but the other party never gave him any contact information.
"This is also a method you mentioned, but we urgently need to publicize the Folklore Research Association as soon as possible. If Yi Qi San Yuan writes a novel, we don't know how many years and months it will take," Yan Shouyi sighed, "This guy
I don’t know what I’ve been busy with lately, the novel is always interrupted, and I still owe readers four chapters, and I don’t know when I can make up for it.”
Speaking of this, Long Feicheng also quite agreed. The writing of Yi Qi San Yuan was good, but the update was not strong enough. He wanted to put a knife on Qi San Yuan's neck and force him to write a hundred chapters of the novel a day.
Well, the premise is that Xiaolong can beat Yiqi Sanyuan. If he can't beat him, just pretend he didn't say this.
Yan Shouyi said: "I will ask Grandpa Ye to find a way to contact Yiqi Sanyuan later, give him a reward of 10 million, and ask him to write a novel specifically for our folklore research association."
After a pause, he continued: "I have another idea about promoting our Folklore Research Association - storytellers know the world and have broad connections. I think we can contact Senior Yin Tang and Huang Ying and ask them to tell us about our folklore research association.
Spread the word."
The descendants of several folk sects nodded in agreement. Storytellers are basically distributed in every city. Unfortunately, most of them remain neutral, so there has never been a climate.
If someone else requested Yin Tang, Yin Tang would probably not respond, but Yan Shouyi was different. Yin Tang and Huang Ying would want to sell him this favor.
Regarding the conspiracy of Twelve Yuanchen, everyone discussed it for a while.
The situation gradually became clearer, everyone had plans to deal with it, and everyone looked much more relaxed.
Only then did Yan Shouyi have time to entertain everyone:
"Thanks to everyone's help in this crisis between Zitong and Lushan Sect, I, Yan Shouyi, owe you a favor. We didn't have time to entertain you during the day, and it's too late now. We will host a banquet at the seminar tomorrow.
Everyone, let’s take you to have fun in Rongcheng.”
"Three days later, Zitong's Lushan Sect leader succession ceremony will also be held. I hope everyone can stay and participate if you have time."
The couple Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong were of excellent character, and everyone liked to sell their face. Everyone agreed. Even Liu Yiren had a calm expression, and seemed to no longer be entangled in the love and hatred of the previous life.
This made Yan Shouyi breathe a sigh of relief.
After the meeting, Yan Shou was anxious to visit Lin Zitong and Lu Jing, so he left first.
Everyone was tired and sleepy, so they all planned to go back to rest.
Only Long Feicheng stopped Weng Qianxiang, Lao Jin and Han San.
When the three of them saw Long Feicheng's sly look, they knew that this guy was thinking wrongly again.
Long Feicheng chuckled and said, "It's rare for the Korean Dog King to come here. How about I take you all alone to the dark alley tonight?"
The Korean Dog King snorted coldly: "Who do you think I am? I am a student of Spring and Autumn Period!"
"Then are you going?" Weng Qianxiang asked.
Korean Dog King: "I have curly and wavy hair."
"Those two requests of yours are quite interesting." Lao Jin chuckled, looking like someone who has been through this before.
However, the Korean Dog King shook his head: "No, these are three requirements."
Luo Ning and Zhao Yiyao on the side rolled their eyes at these stinky men.
They had to admit that the men in their folk sect were all a bit romantic, but those disciples from well-known and upright sects mostly cultivated their moral character and would not join in with them.
However, as soon as this idea came up, the serious monk Chang Shan quietly walked up to the people in Longfeicheng, clasped his hands and said:
"Amitabha, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Lord Buddha has left it in his heart. Please bring some poor monks with you."
Long Feicheng was surprised and said: "Changshan, don't you need to keep the precepts?"
"If a poor monk wants to cultivate to the transcendent realm, he must first enter the world. If he doesn't taste the taste of the world, how can he achieve the selflessness and transcendence of the Buddha?" What Chang Shan said seems to make sense.
It's a pity that Yan Nanfei ruthlessly exposed him: "He just can't hold it in anymore. Just follow Han San's request and arrange three for Chang Shan tonight."
Everyone: "..."
Weng Qianxiang rubbed his temples. He felt that it was necessary to go to the dark alley to brainwash. After all, what he saw and heard tonight had left an indelible shadow in his mind.