Deliveryman of the Heaven

The man woke up.    

This man with a 'grown' and a 'iron rod' was naturally Weiqing.    

Strictly speaking, he was not Weiqing anymore, because other than the stinky skin that belonged to Weiqing, he did not have Weiqing's soul, nor did he have Weiqing's memories.    

Under the banyan tree, there was a wet blanket and the clothes of an old man who was out of place. He lay on the ground motionlessly like a beggar, as if he was a dead man.    

Initially, Weiqing had been brought over for treatment by Liang Wencheng and the other policemen, but a series of strange things happened when the police car went to the hospital in Lin Village. First, the wheels of the police car exploded, then the police car accidentally knocked down a cow in the village, and finally, the entire police car caught fire.    

Liang Wencheng and the others were police officers, so they naturally did not believe in this.    

The officers then deployed a van to the hospital, where an avalanche occurred at the intersection of the hill and Liang Wencheng was wounded.    

Since he could not leave the mountain, Liang Wencheng could only place Weiqing's body under the banyan tree.    

Because Weiqing's body, which had even cooled down blood, was completely dead from a medical point of view.    

Since he was already dead, then Liang Wencheng was not in a hurry to send Weiqing to get medical treatment. Instead, he threw him under the banyan tree. This was because the villagers said that this man was very strange. Whoever touched him would have bad luck. Who would dare to place such an unlucky person in a person's place?    

But, Weiqing had awoken.    

No, not really. Just opened his eyes.    

He sat cross-legged in front of the temple under the Banyan tree. His eyes were deep and beautiful, without any breathing or heartbeat. However, his posture was even more impressive than the statue of the Earth Elder.    

Old Village Head brought the villagers over, and after reading it, he left.    

Because no one knew who this young man was or where he came from, coupled with the fact that his way out of the mountain was blocked, and that Weiqing had clearly died, he looked extremely serious and was unable to rest in peace, everyone thought that he was strange, but no one could come up with an explanation that could cause everyone to be impressed. Fortunately, although Weiqing's body was badly mutilated, it did not stink, and he was thrown onto the Earth Temple.    

"Mei Xiu, why do you always like to find this bad guy?"    

Mei Xiu and his companions had come to see Weiqing again.    

Mei Xiu placed a red apple she had just washed in front of Weiqing and snorted: "I already said that he's not dead, you all still don't believe me, but now you all have all seen it. He has already opened his eyes, I believe that she will soon recover her heartbeat!" As she said that, Mei Xiu draped a piece of her grandfather's coat over Weiqing's body and smiled: "Look, his eyes are so beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman's."    

"He's not a woman, he's a dead man!" Ergou snorted.    

Mei Xiu retorted," My grandfather said that a person's eyes can see a lot of things. There seems to be something in his eyes, I'll go over and take a look … " After saying that, she stared at Weiqing's eyes, and couldn't help but fall into a daze. She saw the sky filled with stars, and saw a gigantic mountain peak.    

The current Mei Xiu didn't even know what all of this meant.    

She didn't know that he had seen the legendary Yin-yang Mountain above the 33 Layered Heavens, and what she didn't know was that he, a mere mortal, had seen the Heaven's Path Avatar at the peak of the Three Realms. He only thought that the star was very beautiful, much more beautiful than the night sky at Xiang Yang Port.    

Ergou pulled Mei Xiu away fiercely, causing him to lose her interest. She harrumphed, "What are you doing?"    

Ergou shouted, "Of course it's to save you."    

Mei Xiu snorted: "I already said, he is not a bad person, there are stars in his eyes."    

Ergou and the rest also wanted to take a look, but they could not see anything from Weiqing's eyes.    

Several days later, Ergou's children fell ill.    

However, Mei Xiu still visited Weiqing every day. She did everything she could to get the clothes that no one else in the village needed, and wrapped them up like dumplings for Weiqing. She even wore a hat that was over twenty centimeters tall, and only her eyes and nose were left standing under the banyan tree like a scarecrow.    

In the following half a month, Weiqing, the living corpse, was completely forgotten!    

As the blocked mountain road was cleared, a large number of villagers returned. In one night, the entire Xiang Yang Port was filled with countless ice sculptures, attracting many outsiders.    

As for Weiqing, she was also turned into a scarecrow by the villagers who had just returned to the village. He was turned into an ice sculpture and stood on top of the temple along with the other ice sculptures. Initially, Old Village Head and the rest had come to look for Weiqing's corpse, since there were many tourists here. If a corpse were to be found, it would not be good for the village's reputation.    

However, after Old Village Head sent people to search for him a few times, he still found no results, and threw them to the back of his mind.    

But Mei Xiu was secretly delighted.    

Because the day before, when she was at home, she heard her grandfather say that he was going to drag the dead man to the grave and bury him. Mei Xiu was naturally unhappy. Because her little brother was definitely not dead, she sweetly found a brother who had just returned home and had the villager wrap the scarecrow in ice and ice to make an ice sculpture.    

Mei Xiu would come to the Earth Temple everyday to take a look at Weiqing, and he was sculpted into the legendary Yaksha God.    

The villagers of Xin Village held a grand Winter Hunt in front of the Earth Temple, praying for the weather to be smooth and for the safety of the nation's Tai Min. The locals, along with thousands of outsiders, kowtowed at the Earth Temple, and then went to the village for a banquet to eat and drink. No one knew that a new change had occurred to Weiqing's body, that the blurry flesh and blood had stopped bleeding, that the dead skin had started to peel off bit by bit, and that a new skin had appeared.    

Thousands of people had kowtowed to the Earth Temple to offer their worship, and the energy of all living things that came out was absorbed by Weiqing's eyes.    

This wisp of life force, was like a rain after a long drought, currently undergoing an astonishing change within Weiqing's body, and was nourishing his body bit by bit.    

The entire winter didn't last long, only three months.    

When the sea breeze from the North Sea was no longer warm, the entire Xiang Yang Port had reached the end of the carnival. The tourists started to leave, and the rich locals also started to clean up and go out into the world to enjoy themselves, and the ice sculptures' buildings were also being demolished. Only those fishermen who had failed to harvest enough had thought to take advantage of these last ten days of hard work to catch more fish.    

As for the ice sculptures in front of the temple, they were still intact. One of the ice sculptures was filled with cracks, as if it could collapse at any moment.