"Ding~

Merit detected, absorb merit points 2 points, and turn on the merit system!"

With the neutral mechanical sound, a little golden light spreads out on the eye mask, like a small vortex, implicating the deep secrets to form a translucent pale gold light curtain.

Ma Ping was momentarily stunned.

After a while, I came back to my senses, and looked at the golden square box that appeared in front of me, with a few lines of words neatly arranged on it, and the font was a certain Ya Hei:

“

Name: Ma Ping

Race: Human (Congenital Dao Body)

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Shou Yuan: 80

Cultivation: Forging Body (Peak)

Identity: Purple Mountain Viewer

Priesthood: None

Exercises: Pure Yang Gong (1st Floor)

Merit value: 2 points

”

This is the golden finger that you have crossed!?

Ma Ping squinted, suppressed the doubt in his heart, and looked at Li Zhengdao who was approaching:

"There is a word for the poor road"

"It's long to be clear, but it's okay to say," he said.

Ma Ping put away the magic sword on the table and whispered:

"Now the evil ghosts have been removed, the village is calm, and the poor road has returned to the temple," he shook his sword flower slightly, and continued:

"That woman was possessed by a ghost and injured her origin, her body was weak and weak, and she had to be raised for a month to recover, and she should not suffer from the wind and cold during this time."

Hearing this, Li Zheng hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, I must respect the order of the Taoist Chief, and the hundred and ten people in my generation have thanked the Taoist Chief," then took a red envelope and handed it over with both hands, and said with a smile:

"The Purple Mountain Temple blesses the water and soil, we should have offerings, and I would like to offer this ceremony!"

Ma Ping took it and unfolded it, and there were five deniers of rice and twenty pears on it;

"Thank you so much."

The ghosts had been eliminated and the offerings had been collected, so Ma Ping couldn't bear to stay at the foot of the mountain, because he couldn't stand the smell of human and animal excretion in the Zhuangzi, and because he wanted to figure out how the merit system worked as soon as possible.

Bidding farewell to the people in Niujiazhuang, Ma Ping took the green donkey and returned to the Purple Mountain Temple on the top of the mountain.

Lao He set up a low table at the gate of the Taoist temple, drinking tea, and when he looked up and saw that his master had returned, he hurriedly got up to meet him, and led the donkey and said:

"I don't want the Lord to come and go in a hurry, the old man hasn't prepared a meal yet"

Turning over and getting off the donkey, patting the stubborn donkey, Ma Ping shook his head and said:

"But you don't have to prepare my meal, Lao He, you prepare it, I want to retreat"

Retreat!?Could it be that the main breakthrough of the small view is that level?

With a happy face, Lao He immediately responded:

"Yes, Lord!"

。。。

After a tea time, Ma Ping put down the big wood that locked the door and walked to the futon in the middle of the room and sat down.

This is the quiet room of the Purple Mountain Temple, the four walls are thick stone walls, although the gate position is a wooden door, it is thick and abnormally thick, and there is a large wooden roof door with a thick waist, which is very safe.

The construction cost of such a quiet room is high, and there are only two rooms in the entire Purple Mountain Temple, because the one in front of me is close to one's own residence, so Ma usually uses it.

Sitting cross-legged on a futon, the sandalwood is lit, and the faint fragrance slowly rises and gradually fills the room.

Inhale ~ exhale ~

After a while, he felt that his heart had calmed down, and Ma Ping said silently in his heart:

"Merit system!"

Suddenly, the interface of the merit system appeared in front of him again, with a pale gold border and neatly arranged elegant black fonts.

“

Bite~

Name: Ma Ping

Race: Human (Congenital Dao Body)

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Shou Yuan: 80

Cultivation: Forging Body (Peak)

Identity: Purple Mountain Viewer

Priesthood: None

Exercises: Pure Yang Gong (1st Floor)

Merit value: 2 points

”

"Sure enough, this is my golden finger!"

Ma Ping's body stiffened suddenly.

Not scared, but excited!

No one can tell you, and you don't even dare to dream, so you are afraid that you will accidentally say your dream words and reveal your origin!

Let yourself be unable to live and die in this world of gods and demons.

Thinking of this, he looked at the golden box with burning eyes, and grinned:

"Just let me see what you're for~"

I carefully explored and studied.

He sat alone on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were practicing, but his attention was focused on the pale golden box in his mind.

Repeatedly groping up and down for the pale gold panel.

Finally, he saw a small plus sign on the option behind the exercise.

"That's it!"

At this time, a realization appeared directly in my mind:

The merit system can materialize merit into a level of exercises, and as long as there is enough merit, any of the exercises that have been learned can be elevated to the supreme realm.

Pure Yang Gong is the original cultivation method of this body, but only two layers can be cultivated to the Taoist level, and the upper level needs to go to the Dao Palace to obtain it.

The first layer of pure yang gong corresponds to the Dao Tong level;

The second layer of Pure Yang Gong corresponds to the Taoist level.

"How do you use it?" his eyes shot with a terrifying glow.

Suddenly, the thought moved, imagining a finger pressed on the plus sign.

Suddenly, the entire merit system panel flashed.

I saw that the pure yang gong option was blurred, and then it slowly became clear:

Second floor!

Rumble!

At the moment when Pure Yang Gong jumped to the second layer, Ma Ping felt his head clouded, and then he felt that the originally gentle internal qi in the lower dantian began to riot.

They quickly follow the lines of their past work.

Rumble!

。。。

I don't know how long it took, but when Ma Ping recovered, he only felt that there was no discomfort in his whole body, and the inner temperature was as moist as jade, nourishing the whole body.

Wait, Neiqi!

Sensing the situation in his body slightly, the horse's color changed wildly, and after a while, he groaned:

"Daoist!?"

In his induction, at this time, a little heaven and earth spirit was being conceived in the Purple Mansion!

His face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth for a while and said:

"Merit system!"

The pale gold panel quietly appeared:

“

Bite~

Name: Ma Ping

Race: Human (Congenital Dao Body)

Gender: Male

Age: 15

Shou Yuan: 120

Cultivation: Refining and refining gas (beginner)

Identity: Purple Mountain Viewer

Priesthood: None

Exercises: Pure Yang Gong (2nd Floor)

Merit: 0 points

”

Feeling the internal qi in his body like a vast river, no, it should be called true qi at this time; Ma Ping's eyes narrowed, and he secretly thought:

"Just 2 merit points, you will be upgraded by one level!?"

Immediately shook his head again:

"No, it's just a wild ghost!" and then guessed:

"Is it because you're going to be promoted?"

His eyes gradually narrowed, and it seemed that he needed more merit to figure it out.

。。。

Fifty miles away from Zishan View, there is a county seat, called Pingyang County.

the southwest corner of the county;

Daogong, Gongdeyuan;

The Merit Institute is in charge of the merit assessment of the Taoist priests in a county, and they are promoted and retired; at this time, the law in the courtyard is strictly forbidden and there are many people.

The lotus flowers, which should have withered, bloomed luxuriantly here, and under the backdrop of the green lotus leaves, the white flowers and pink flowers competed with each other, each with its own beauty.

The breeze is gentle, and there is a burst of fragrance.

In the octagonal pavilion in the pond, Huang Chuling, the left deacon of the Taoist Palace, was wearing a pale red robe, with five long beards on his chest, and a thin face;

"Fifty miles north of the city, there is a view, the name of the purple mountain view"

"This view of the main chong and the Taoist before the moon immortal died, leaving only a child disciple, but it is not appropriate to preside over a Taoist temple, you go and bring the child back"

The Tsing Yi Taoist priest under the stage was burly and strong, and the wide Taoist robe could not hide the strong body under him, and when he heard the words, he immediately bowed down and responded:

"Follow the deacon's law!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no other command, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi slowly withdrew from the lotus pond and walked out quickly.

Huang Chuling stroked his long beard, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he secretly said in his heart:

"Chong and Lao'er, no matter how talented you are, what can you do? Now you can't only do karma for a ghost? Even your apprentice has to crawl under my feet."

"Hahaha~"

。。。。。

Purple Mountain, back mountain forest

Ma Ping looked at the gorgeous female ghost in front of him, and saw that the ghost body was clear and translucent, with half an inch of blue light surrounding the body, like a transparent crystal beauty under the moonlight, and it was not at all like the filth of other ghosts.

This ghost was enlightened by Ma Ping with the method of refining. Refining is a spell in which a Taoist priest uses his own mana to forcibly wash away the filth of the ghost body and awaken his memories during his lifetime.

Because it consumes a lot of energy, the monks generally don't practice too much, and usually only use a few as servants.

Looking at the female ghost, Ma Ping bowed slightly, and a little blue light fell on the female ghost's smooth forehead:

"Evedom you are my view, the goddess of the Purple Mountain"

Suddenly, the female ghost, no, it was the goddess of the Purple Mountain, and as soon as her figure turned, she was dressed in a colorful xia robe, and then she was surprised, and Ying Ying bowed down:

"The Purple Mountain Goddess - Lin Qiaoniang greets the Lord, may the Lord go to the avenue early, and live with the sky" murmured softly.

Listening to it in the human ear is like a cat tickling in the heart.

Ma Ping's eyes lit up and he waved his hand:

"Get up, and look back with me"