Ma Ping took another half a day to bring Hu Jianniang back from Qingyun Mountain.

Then I started to prepare for the things that went to the Taoist sect.

Early in the morning, at the foot of the Purple Mountain.

Everyone came out and stood in the newly leveled clearing.

Several servants were packing up the wagon.

Hu Jianniang and Lao He stood in the front, followed by Niu Mingli and Tong Ziren.

Ma Ping is wearing a red robe today, with landscapes, insects and birds decorated on it, and the position of the clothing path also has the mark of Pingyang Dao Palace.

On his head he wore a silver crown, and his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were like stars.

Hu Jianniang was still wearing a white dress and a white skirt, Lianbu stepped forward, held Ma Ping's hand with her bare hand and said:

"The gentleman has traveled a long way and cannot come back for several months, and the concubine is very worried in her body and mind. He took out a jade talisman from his bosom, and he also carried his body temperature:

"This is a rune that the concubine asked for from her grandmother, and it can be hit three times by a Taoist monk, and the gentleman will take it!"

Ma Ping took the jade talisman and sensed the faint golden divine power in it.

The tip of his nose sniffed, raised his head and looked at Jiao Niang, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and caressing the woman's green silk:

"Jiao Niang don't have to worry, I will accept the rune and thank the mountain god for me. ”

Hu Jianniang's cheeks flushed slightly, and she bowed her head and said:

"En~ gentleman, take care all the way. After saying that, he bowed slightly and stood aside.

Lao He stepped forward and bowed:

"Lookout!"

Then he pointed to the carriage that was being set:

"To go to Cloud City, a total of two carriages have been prepared, and one of them will be used by the viewer for his own use. ”

"The second shelf is for a change of clothes, commonly used utensils, dry food, etc., after all, it is a long way. He beckoned two young men again:

"The taller one is Zhang Dazhuang, and the fatter one is Wang Er, both of whom are clever. ”

"If you can't go out without service, is it good for the Lord to look at them?"

The two young men immediately knelt down:

"Lord, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever!"

Ma Ping looked at it casually and nodded:

"Just them. Turning his head, he said:

"Get up. ”

The two men were overjoyed when they heard this, and said loudly:

"Yes, Lord!" he got up and stepped aside.

At this time, the sun had slowly risen, and Ma Ping didn't want to wait any longer, so he shook his sleeves:

"Let's go!" turned and got into the carriage.

"Congratulations to the Lord!"

"Slow down!"

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The interior of the carriage is not too small, with an oil lamp inlaid on each side of the inner wall, and the copper luster has faded, but it is still spotless.

A layer of brown-red leather cushions on the board is soft and comfortable to sit on.

Ma Ping leaned against the wall of the car, and in front of him was a small wooden table with a set of silver teapots and teacups.

The teapot is oblique hexagonal in shape, with rounded arcs, like a six-petaled lotus flower holding a lotus canopy.

There is a little shepherd boy on the lotus canopy, who is playing the flute across the bull, with a leisurely attitude, this is the lid of the pot.

The teacup is just like a lotus flower that will be released, delicate and cute.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he lifted the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea.

Suddenly, the fragrance of tea overflowed, filling the entire carriage.

Pinch the teacup and sniff the tea. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he rested his head on the leather backrest.

"Merit system!"

Bite~

A pale golden curtain of light gradually emerged:

"Name: Ma Ping

Race: Human (Congenital Dao Body)

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Shou Yuan: 200

Cultivation: Refining Qi and Transforming God (Beginner)

Identity: Purple Mountain Viewer

Priesthood: None

Exercises: Pure Yang Gong (3 layers)

Merit Value: 35

The light curtain slowly dispersed, and Ma Ping opened his eyes.

Savor the fragrant tea in the cup.

Huangfu also has merit in this matter, but it is not much, only 6 points.

This is something he didn't think of beforehand:

"You can also get merit in this way? Sure enough, the human race is respected!"

"These 6 merits should be obtained by sending the old fox into reincarnation"

Shaking his head slightly with a hint of a smile, the spirit has no human rights at all!

But he only turned this thought slightly, and ignored it.

What does the spirit matter to him?

Take a sip of the hot tea in the cup and put down the lotus teacup.

Now that you have 35 merits, you can already raise one small level (the higher merit level is 20 merits and one small level).

After thinking about it for a long time, slowly suppress the urge to improve.

Breathe a sigh of relief:

"The next thing is to go to the Chengyun Dao Sect, and there must be someone among them who can recognize their true cultivation."

"And in the records of the Chengyun Dao Sect, half a year ago, he was only a Taoist Dacheng!"

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat broke out.

"Now that it's only been half a year, I've become a high-level achievement!!"

Hehe!

Is it really a game to practice!? It's so easy to become an immortal!?

Half a year across several levels!

This is not something that can only be done by heaven! What can be done can only be demons!

His eyes narrowed slightly:

And the demon, what good end can be?!

"Beyond three layers is talent! Beyond three times is genius!"

"More than three hundred times?"

Naturally, it is a demon! But everyone can be punished!

Shaking his head slightly, he put down the upgrade first.

"Don't upgrade now, wait for half a year to talk about it~"

After half a year, you can leave the Taoist sect and return to the Purple Mountain Temple, and when you go again, it will be three years later.

"With a three-year buffer, you have some room to maneuver, even if it's a little out of line."

With the light and dust, this is the criterion after Ma Ping's rebirth!

Gollum ~ Gollum ~

The carriage moved forward slowly, and every once in a while the wheels shook when they pressed against the stones because of the unevenness of the road.

Luckily, with a leather cushion underneath, it won't be too uncomfortable.

However, in the end, there is not much space, and there is no ventilation setting like in the previous life, so the cabin is a little stuffy.

Ma Ping lifted the curtain and looked out the window:

It's all green, and it's May and June, which is the time of year when the vegetation is at its most abundant.

After opening it for a while, I felt that the stuffiness in the carriage had dissipated, so I lowered the curtain again.

Speaking of merit, Ma Ping had thought about whether to directly transfer some of the richness models in his previous life to this world.

If nothing else, just salt!

This world is the background of ancient China, and many problems that have arisen in history have not been solved just because there are more immortals in this world.

The poor in this world are also short of salt, and many people eat mineral salt!

And eating too much mineral salt is easy to cause cancer, maybe the poor have a short life, and there is also the factor of this salt!

In this context, Ma Ping sometimes can't help but fantasize:

"If you promote the method of drying sea salt, how much merit can you get?"

The merit is immeasurable!

It's just that he doesn't dare!

Yes, don't dare!

Because there is a god in this world!

He was afraid that some of his unusual behaviors would attract some unnecessary attention!

I came through time!

It is because of this consideration that he has been walking on thin ice since he was reborn, and he does not dare to show a little difference from others.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

"Lord, it's noon, there happens to be a tea shop, do you want to take a break?"

"Good!"

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