The ice lasted for more than fifty years before it finally melted, and the mortals who had migrated from other places found him in the ruins after the unsealing was lifted and brought him back to life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, for him, he would rather he was dead, because his family has left him one by one, including his loving parents, loving wife and daughter, all gone.

He had sought death several times, but each time he was rescued, and then the neighbors in the village saw that he was alone and pitiful, so in order to prevent him from looking for a short time, the shopkeeper of the coffin shop in the city took care of him.

Perhaps having found a place to mourn, Mencius stayed in this coffin shop, he did not seek death again, but quickly learned the craft of making coffins, and lived with coffins day and night.

In his fantasy, this pair of coffins is used to bury his family, but in fact, these coffins are buried in his heart!

Perhaps due to the influence of the strange ice, he ages much slower than ordinary mortals, so he has lived in this coffin shop for a hundred years!

In the past hundred years, his appearance has not changed much, but he looks less than ten years old, so the locals regard him as a strange person and respectfully call him Meng Lao!

However, this is also the root of the bane!

In this hundred years, the sorrow in his heart has nowhere to tell, so he can only be placed in the coffin made, however, there are many strange things in the world, he actually relied on the body of a mortal, in that hundred years of carving, beating, and concocting, casting the outline of the Dao realm, if he is given enough time, the formation should be called "the Dao realm of injury"!

However, although it had not yet taken shape at that time, as long as a mortal comprehending the Dao realm found out, it would quickly spread and eventually reach the ears of Liuyunzi!

Liuyunzi had been in the late stage of the Transformation of God for hundreds of years, and he had never been able to break through, so when he heard that mortals had comprehended the Dao Realm, a special idea was born in his mind, since he couldn't break through from the front, he would start on the Dao Realm.

He thought to himself that if he could learn Mencius Ang's method of comprehending the Dao realm, he would definitely be able to help him break through quickly, because through this method, mortals could still comprehend, let alone a monk, or a monk in the late stage of the transformation of gods!

It's just a pity that although he is a god-transforming monk, his own Dao realm is extremely weak, and he can't understand Mencius Ang's way of enlightening the Dao realm, so in the end he has to pay attention to the coffin made by Mencius Ang.

After several years of experimentation, he found that under the influence of the souls of the dead, he was able to gather the sorrow on each coffin to form a yin wind containing the power of the Dao realm.

So in his excitement, since more than forty years ago, Liuyunzi has taken action to coerce a large number of scattered cultivators to obey his orders, and in different mortal cities, they have begun to collect these yin winds.

It was only later, when he thought that Mencius was too slow, he simply arrested him, controlled him with cultivation, concocted a large number of coffins, and transported them to various mortal cities.

And the huge coffin for his cultivation was formed by fusing the soul of Mencius Ang, so the sorrow contained in it was the strongest, and it was also the most suitable place for cultivation.

Through these forty years of continuous immersion in the yin wind, Liuyunzi's own Dao realm has been strengthened, although it is still very weak, but it has allowed him to successfully enter the Great Perfection of God Transformation through this!

"For the sake of your cultivation is not easy, and leave a trace of life for you!"

Bu Qingyun withdrew his divine sense, took out an elixir, and integrated it into Liuyunzi's body to help him recover his cultivation, and at the same time, he also planted a seal in Liuyunzi's body, this seal is very special, it usually does not attack, and it will not be triggered by any monk, but as long as Liuyunzi interferes in mortal affairs again, this seal will immediately result in his life!

This seal was taught to him by the evil king Sun, who said that on the Xiuzhen Star where he was back then, the master of the Xiuzhen Star punished the monks who crossed the rules in this way!

Then, Bu Qingyun shrouded the huge coffin into the Huangquan Ancient Array, and broke the seal on it with the Reincarnation Dao Mirror, and the coffin suddenly burst and turned into a piece of powder, revealing a hidden soul in it, which was Meng Ziang!

Bu Qingyun wrapped Mencius Ang's soul with Yuan Li to prevent it from dissipating, and then left the Liuyun Sect and returned to the inn of the mortal city, fusing with the deity.

In the reincarnation on the Huoyuan Continent back then, he got Qiao Muzhi's advice and understood the method of casting fate, and then used this as Xiao Shiling's condensation in the reincarnation and retained her last wisp of soul.

For now, he intends to use it again to shape the flesh of Mencius.

But the strange thing is that he tried more than a dozen kinds of objects, some carved in wood or stone, some made of iron or jade, and some condensed with flowers and leaves or spiritual grass rhizomes, but as soon as Mencius's soul was attached, those cast flesh would collapse one by one.

This couldn't help but make Qingyun feel puzzled, and it wasn't until he thought about it for a long time that he finally understood the key to this.

"Mencius Angming realized the realm of the monk's path, although it has not yet taken shape, but it has distinguished him from real mortals, but he has no power to cultivate, so the condensed body cannot be fused with his soul at all, and the relationship between me and him originates from the yin qi of that cemetery, and the yin qi comes from the coffin, therefore, to condense the physical body, there is only one thing that is feasible, and that is the coffin!"

After figuring out this section, Bu Qingyun took Mencius Ang's soul to the coffin shop where Mencius Ang lived before his death, that is, the one controlled by the "Iron Rooster".

The Humpty Dumpty monk saw that Bu Qingyun was coming again, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but before he could say anything, Bu Qingyun glared at him, and his heart immediately shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You immediately go and pass on my order, let all the scattered cultivators in this place and several nearby cities leave, if there are still people staying here tomorrow, there will be no mercy!"

Bu Qingyun walked straight into the coffin shop, when his figure entered, the yellow talisman above the door of the coffin shop weirdly burned on its own, the monk saw this, immediately his scalp was numb, and after thinking about it, he left with an excited look.

As the yellow fu burned into ashes, the rich yin qi accumulated in the backyard of the coffin shop instantly rushed and rolled, and with a wave of Bu Qingyun's sleeve robe, the eight coffins placed in the backyard burst together and turned into a cloud of powder.

As soon as the powder appeared, it condensed in the middle, merging into a single figure, but it was a little blurry.

Then Bu Qingyun pointed again, and the howling yin wind here seemed to be being pulled, and they all converged on the vague figure, blending into it, and all the yin qi brought to this place dissipated, and the figure finally became clear, it was Mo Ziang.

It looks like an old man of about sixty years old, and there is a sadness between his eyebrows.

Bu Qingyun smiled faintly, and then integrated Mencius Ang's soul into the condensed body, and after a few breaths, Mencius Ang slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with a deep sadness!

After a long time, two lines of clear tears slipped from Mencius's face, and he knelt down, and kept kowtowing, and the kowtow was very heavy, only five or six times, and his forehead was already bloody.

"Please take me as an apprentice and pass on my immortal law!"

Bu Qingyun knew that Meng Ziang wanted to resurrect his relatives, and he could understand this mood best, because he was also walking on this road now, but it was Xiao Shiling who he wanted to resurrect, so he sighed lightly and said, "Okay!" I'll pass on your method of cultivating immortals! ”

When Mencius Ang heard this, he looked excited, staggered to his feet, and said, "Master, most of the people here have great kindness to their disciples for three generations, can you give your disciples a year, but they are here?" ”

Bu Qingyun nodded, sighed, left the coffin shop, and returned to the inn.

With the appearance of Mencius Ang, most of the city was boiling, and all he talked about after tea and dinner was him, which obviously had a lot to do with the rumors that Mencius Ang had lived for more than two hundred years.

On the one hand, it is also a curiosity to inquire where he has disappeared for more than 40 years, on the other hand, more than 40 years have passed, and the previous generation has returned to the ruins one after another.

Every time someone in the city returns to heaven, his family members basically come to look for him, so this year, Mencius Ang is considered to have returned to his old business and made coffins every day.

Bu Qingyun observed every day in the inn, and he found that there was a gray gas in Mencius Ang's body, and his Dao realm power came from here, and the reason why he didn't find it before was because this gas only appeared from time to time when Mencius Ang was making a coffin.

"I see, I guess the 50-year-long ice caused by the snowfall in June of that year was also affected by this!"

Bu Qingyun only knew at this moment that Meng Ziang's body had already existed in the Dao Realm of Wounds, and it should have been in prison when he heard that the Nine Clans had been exterminated, and he was extremely sad that he activated the sealed Dao Realm of Wounds.