Liu Yiren's words reminded Yan Shouyi.
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 the descendants of Lu Ban 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 learned that he was Lu Ban Heir, but was shocked for a long time.
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?
Could it be 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 folk sects were worried that it was a trap, and instead went around Go to Rongcheng.
At this time, Long Feicheng, who had always had many clever ideas, smiled and said:
"Brother Long, I know an author who is good at writing folklore novels. His readers are all over the world. All walks of life, do you think it is possible for him to write our folklore research association into the novel? In this way, anyone who has read his novel will know that there is a folklore research association in Rongcheng West Lake. If it is really a folklore The heirs of the sect might want to come and take a look."
These words made Yan Shouyi a little interested. He had also heard a little about the author Long Feicheng mentioned. It seemed that he was called "One Qi Three "Yuan", his former pen name was "Ghost Cries Old Man". This guy is young, but the folklore novels he writes are very real. Many of the spells in the book exist in reality. Maybe he is also one of the descendants 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 we wait for Yiqi Sanyuan to write a novel, we don't know how many years and months it will take," Yan Shouyi sighed, "I don't know what this guy has been busy with recently. The novel is always interrupted. He still owes readers four chapters. I don't know when he can make up for it."
Speaking of which, Long Feicheng also quite agreed. The writing of Yi Qi San Yuan was good, but the updates were not strong enough. He wanted to put a knife to Yi 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 me later.I'll give him a reward of 10 million yuan for my next three yuan, and let him 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 Yin Tang. Senior and Huang Ying, let them spread our news. ”
Several heirs of 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 were to request Yin Tang, Yin Tang would probably not respond, but Yan Shouyi is different. Yin Tang and Huang Ying would want to sell his favor.
Targeting twelve yuan Everyone discussed Chen's conspiracy for a while.
The situation gradually became clearer, and everyone had a plan to deal with it, and everyone looked much more relaxed.
This Only then did Yan Shouyi have time to entertain everyone:
"This crisis between Zitong and the Lushan sect is thanks to everyone's help. I, Yan Shouyi, owe you a favor. We don't have time to do it during the day." Reception, it is too late at this time. We will host a banquet for everyone at the seminar tomorrow, and then take you to have fun in Rongcheng. "
"Three days later, the succession ceremony for the head of Zitong's Lushan Sect will also be held. I hope everyone can stay and participate if you have time. ”
The couple Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong have excellent characters, and everyone likes to sell their face. Everyone agreed. Even Liu Yiren looked calm and seemed no longer entangled. The love and hatred in the previous life were gone.
This made Yan Shouyi breathe a sigh of relief.
After the meeting, Yan Shouyi was anxious to visit Lin Zitong and Lu Jing, so he took the first step Left.
Everyone was tired and tired, and planned to go back to rest.
Only Long Feicheng stopped Weng Qianxiang, Lao Jin and Han Three.
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, “Han The King of Dogs comes once in a while, how about I take you all alone in a dark alley tonight? "
The Korean Dog King snorted coldly: "Who do you think I am? I studied in the Spring and Autumn Period! "
"Then will you go? "Weng Qianxiang asked.
Han Dog King: "I have curly hair. "
"Your two requests are quite interesting. "Lao Jin chuckled, looking like someone who had come 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 several stinky men.
They had to admit that the men in their folk sect were a bit romantic, but those disciples from well-known and upright sects mostly cultivated their moral character and would not fall in love with them.
However, as soon as this idea came up, the serious monk Chang Shan quietly walked to the side of a few people in Longfeicheng, clasped his hands and said:
"Amitabha, you can wear meat and wine. After the intestines passed, Lord Buddha kept 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 a 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 detachment like the Buddha?" Chang Shan's words seem 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 was already in his mind. It left an indelible shadow.
He urgently needs to be purified!