The Taoist view of merit: (Because of the emergence of the merit monument, the special buildings that can be built are unique!)

Function: Being guarded by Taoist priests, special abilities may appear.

Taoist priests choose the first type of medical Taoist priest: fushui, treating diseases, the basic success rate is 20%. If successful, the disease will be cured. If the failure will be worse, the villagers' trust in Taoist priests will be reduced.

The first recommendation is the old Taoist priest: old and steady, the success rate of fu water increases by 50%, and he has the ability to cultivate Taoist children. (Fifty merits.) The success rate of summoning is 60%.

The second recommendation is the Taoist priest who is full of talent and has a good cultivation level at a young age. The success rate of talisman water has increased by 60%. Because of young and strong energy, it does not have the ability to cultivate Taoist children. (Forty merits.) The success rate of summoning is 60%.

The third recommendation is the weird Taoist priest: because of his high cultivation, he is weird in nature, because he rarely makes talisman water. The success rate depends on his mood and does not have the ability to cultivate Taoist children. (Forty merits.) The success rate of summoning is 50%.

The second type of ghost-restraining Taoist priest: it can suppress ghosts, so that there will be no dissolution in the territory. (Fifty merits.) There are three recommended types of Taoist priests similar to medical Taoist priests.

The third type of exorcist Taoist priest: exorcist, making monsters have taboos on their territory. (Fifty merits.) Have three recommendations.

The fourth type of Taoist priest who cast spells: can use spells and attack Taoist priests, which have excellent effects on guarding the territory. (Fifty merits.) There are three recommendations.

At the end, there was a column with a type of Taoist priest written on it. Zhou Yiran saw the choice of this Taoist priest, and thought in his mind that he must absorb such Taoist priests.

Finally, I recommend mediocre Taoist priests: working harder because of mediocrity, they can often put in a hundred times the effort of others in one thing. Although they encounter failure, they will never give up. The success rate of Fu Shui has increased by 100% due to repeated trials and efforts. They have the ability to cultivate Taoist children. At the same time, sweat has obtained the talent of many Taoist priests above. Although they do not have talent, sweat makes up for everything and have special abilities to improve the level of Taoist temples. (It requires ten or 100% of the people's hearts.) The success rate of summoning is only ten percent. Such Taoist priests are recommended last, because if the people's hearts are reduced to eighty percent, they will leave on their own and cannot be kept.

Zhou Yiran checked the merits and had eighty merits. According to the chance, he had a high chance to summon the last type of Taoist priest, so he could fight.

Zhou Yiran resolutely chose the mediocre Taoist priest.

The merits are reduced by ten, but there is no reflection, and the summoning fails.

Zhou Yiran chose again, his merits decreased by ten, and there was no response, and he failed again.

Failed again.

Zhou Yiran pointed seven times in a row, all failed, but there were still the last ten merits. Zhou Yiran felt that the success rate should be relatively high, after all, the chance of failure of all eight times was very small.

Zhou Yiran summoned again.

The Taoist temple suddenly changed. The statue of the Three Pure Dao Guan worshipped in the Taoist temple flashed with a golden light, and a ray of light flashed from the Taoist temple, covering the area within a radius of ten miles.

Have a merit monument and meet specific conditions.

Have a private school and meet specific conditions 2.

Being familiar with Zuo Ci, meeting specific conditions three.

The accumulated merits are over 1,000, and the specific conditions are met for four.

The population exceeds five hundred and meets specific conditions for five.

Special characters appear.

A hundred miles away, a Taoist priest from the mountain suddenly looked up and saw the powerful light of merit in the south.

"This... is such a powerful light. Is the light released by the Three Pure Dao Lords's appearance? Is this guiding himself?" After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he walked forward for dozens of miles in just one step, and reached outside Zhou Yiran's territory in just three or two steps.

The Taoist temples of the villagers of Carpenter Village appeared, and they stopped and looked up with respect.

The Taoist priest walked into the village and headed straight to the merit monument.

In front of the merit monument, the Taoist priest looked at the smooth and round body of the monument without moving. At this time, Zhou Yiran walked out of the Taoist temple and saw a Taoist priest appearing in front of the merit monument. He thought to himself, is this the mediocre Taoist priest?

Why do you see this mediocre Taoist priest so sage?

The wide Taoist robe was neat and flat, with her black hair meticulously folded up, and the dust on her hands was placed on her arms, and she looked like a master at first glance.

"You are the master of this village!" The Taoist priest knew that someone was watching him without turning around.

"The immortal is here, my humble village is so bright!" Zhou Yiran said.

But the Taoist priest pointed to the merit stele as if he had not heard it and said, "Why is there no inscription on this stele?" After the Taoist priest said, Zhou Yiran said, "There is no expert to give advice."

"I have been traveling to mountains and rivers for a long time. Today I see the great display of my merits and glory. I know that this place is a blessed place. I don't know that friends can easily unfold a roll of land for me?" The Taoist priest finished speaking.

Zhou Yiran said in a desperate need: "I can't even invite such a master like Xiancai. The Taoist priest came here for three lifetimes. This Taoist priest has no choice but to give it to Xiancai today!"

After Zhou Yiran finished speaking, the Taoist priest bowed and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist wise, my Taoist name is Chen Daoyi, and I am a boy who is a medicine-making boy from Zuo Cixian. How dare I call him the Immortal Chief? But I love him. I threw some books for me to admire, and then I learned some minor Taoist techniques. Because of my stupidity, for thirty years, Zuo Cixian Chief did not accept me as my disciple. After accepting me as my disciple, I let me go down the mountain."

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, his eyes showed infinite regret.

Forty years ago, Zuo Ci traveled west to Nanshan. A baby cried from a farmhouse on the hillside. After Zuo Ci entered, he saw two corpses and the male corpse had been shaved. A woman's legs were left with only dry bones and no breath. A baby in her arms was still holding a woman's mouth. The crying sound came from the baby's mouth.

"Oh!" Zuo Ci sighed when he saw the tragedy in the world. With a wave of dust, two corpses slowly sank into the soil.

Zuo Ci picked up the baby and returned to Xianshan, raised a sheep, and fed it with sheep milk every day, as if he was treating his own son.

Ten years passed, and the baby gradually grew up. Zuo Ci named him Chen Daoyi, and took the homonym of "Chen Dao". When Zuo Ci saw the baby grow up, he accepted an apprentice named Ge Hong. Zuo Ci asked Chen Daoyi to pound medicine, but he did not accept it as his disciple.

Chen Daoyi was fed by Zuo Ci and was obeyed by Zuo Ci's will. He never complained about Zuo Ci's words. He went up the mountain to collect herbs every day, pounded medicine for Ge Hong in the afternoon, and read several books that Zuo Ci threw to him in the evening, such as "Taiping Taoist Technique" and "Imperial Heart Sutra".

After Ge Hong entered the school, his cultivation level improved greatly. He could refine the immortal pills alone in just one year, while Chen Daoyi pounded medicine and read books year after year.

After that, Zuo Ci accepted several apprentices, but never brought Chen Daoyi into his disciples.

Zuo Ci's other disciples laughed at Chen Daoyi's stupidity. The master refused to accept a stupid disciple, but Chen Daoyi was not influenced by their words, because he was raised by Zuo Ci and loved Zuo Ci like his biological father. If he did not accept himself as his disciple, he must be stupid, no wonder the immortal leader.

However, Chen Daoyi never gave up in his heart. He hoped that the immortal chief could accept him as his disciple. Since he could not be talented, he would rely on hard work to achieve success. Chen Daoyi worked harder and studied the scriptures that Zuo Ci threw to him every night. He knew that as long as he worked hard, the master would accept me as his disciple one day.

Day after day, year after year, ten years have passed, Ge Hong has achieved some success in the alchemy process, and Zuo Ci's other disciples, Shui Jing and others have also made some achievements in other aspects.

However, only Chen Daoyi still concentrates on pounding medicine every day and reads the scriptures hard every night.

During the day, Ge Hong and others traveled around the mountains and rivers, saying that they were cultivating their hearts. Chen Daoyi focused on pounding medicine and worked wholeheartedly to make Zuo Ci accept himself as his disciple.

Ge Hong and others slept soundly at night, calling them enlightenment in their dreams. Chen Dao lit up an oil lamp and studied hard in his arms, and often went all night long.

Zuo Ci saw these things in his eyes, but still did not put them away as his disciples, but threw some scriptures that Ge Hong and others could not study to Chen Daoyi.

Twenty years have passed, and Chen Daoyi still has not joined Zuo Ci's disciple as he wishes. Ge Hong and others think that Chen Daoyi is even more stupid, but he no longer laughs at him. Instead, he is despised. He will teach Chen Daoyi any heavy matters, but he has the leisure to fish and catch shrimps.

Chen Daoyi's cultivation is increasing day by day, but he doesn't know that Chen Daoyi's qualifications are far inferior to Ge Hong and others, and he is only slightly higher than ordinary people, but he is never discouraged. Although he does not have Zuo Ci's guidance, he has improved steadily for a long time.

Thirty years later, Chen Daoyi was pounding medicine, and Zuo Ci suddenly called, and Chen Daoyi entered the hall.

When Ge Hong and others saw the master calling Chen Daoyi, they thought that the boy who had been urinating in the mountain gate was finally going to join the master's sect. Everyone was a little contemptuous.

Chen Daoyi's heart could not be calm and he knelt on the ground in a regular manner.

Zuo Ci said: "Chen Daoyi, your Taoist heart has been completed today. Go down the mountain. Remember to benefit the world. Fifty years later, after the merits are fulfilled, you can return to the Immortal Palace and leave it to you to take charge of it!"

"What! Master! I am the eldest disciple!" Ge Hong said in shock.

"You are the eldest disciple, but the rules of this Immortal Palace are only passed down to the highest level of disciple!" After Zuo Ci said that, Ge Hong was like a bolt from the blue after hearing this, and thought to himself: "Are the master confused? His cultivation level surpassed me just after he entered the school?"

"But his qualifications are too poor, how could his cultivation be as good as me?" the disciples thought to themselves.

"Chen Daoyi, do you know why I have never accepted you as my disciple?" Zuo Ci asked.

Chen Daoyi's eyes were filled with tears at this moment: "I don't know."

Zuo Ci said: "At first, because your qualifications are too poor, you won't accept you as your disciple, but when qualifications are no longer a problem, you no longer need me as a master."

When Ge Hong and others saw the master say this, they were a little dissatisfied, but they dared not say it out loud. They all thought, Chen Daoyi was not qualified, how could he surpass us?

Zuo Ci already knew what Ge Hong and others were thinking and said, "Do you really believe it?"

Although Ge Hong and others did not speak, they all shook their heads slightly.

Zuo Ci stood up and said, "Okay! Come with me to the roving plane!"

After hearing this, everyone was shocked. This rosy tower was the place they yearned for cultivation, but Zuo Ci never opened it to them. Zuo Ci brought everyone to the rosy tower.

"You come and incarnate yourself and compete with all the senior brothers." Zuo Ci said.

"This..." Chen Daoyi was hesitant. In his heart, all the senior brothers were very talented and even though he had practiced for a hundred years, he was not as good as those of the senior brothers.

"External incarnation!" Ge Hong and others were shocked. External incarnation was a high-level magic that they had not yet come into contact with. Even if they practiced for another ten years, they would not dare to get involved. How could Chen Daoyi, who is as qualified as an ordinary person, learn such a profound magic?

When Chen Dao saw Zuo Ci's irresistible order, he used the method of incarnation of the body, one transformation two transformations four, four transformations eight, eight transformations sixteen, sixteen transformations into thirty-two, and thirty-two transformations into sixty-four.

The sixty-four methods of changing the external incarnation of the spiritual body were used in front of all the disciples under Zuo Ci's sect, and everyone was speechless.

Zuo Ci nodded and said, "Send one person to test the pill with Ge Hongbi, send one person to compete with Shui Jing to compete with "The Emperor's Law", and send one person to compete with Yu Ji to specialize in Taoism..."

Zuo Ci ordered Chen Daoyi to compete with his fifty-four disciples, all of which were to compete with his disciples' special skills.

Chen Dao nodded.

Zuo Ci said again: "The rest of the clones used the earth-reducing technique to get Nanshan spring water and fill the immortal pool." After Zuo Ci said that, he waved his hand to transform into an immortal pool, which was fifty meters long, fifty meters wide and five meters deep!

The disciples under Zuo Ci's sect were already blushed by Chen Dao, who was not astonishing as he was commanding on weekdays.

What is the face of winning if you are the one who is alone? Chen Daoyi is fighting against fifty-four people or against everyone's strength.

The competition has begun, and all the disciples under Zuo Ci's sect are fighting against Chen Daoyi with their strengths.

One day, it will be defeated.

In the second day, the water mirror failed.

Three days later, Chen Dao's elixir was completed, and Ge Hong had not yet ignited the real fire.

Four days later, the water in the fairy pond is full.

In five days, the rest of the disciples were defeated.

Zuo Ci recalled the disciples back to the hall.
To be continued...