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But Ban Ming knew what Mingsa wanted to ask, and before she could ask, Ban Ming smiled to himself and explained: "Demon Venerable, a few days ago, he entrusted the affairs of the Demon Palace to me, and he left for a while. ”

"Where are you going?" Minsa asked.

"He didn't say where to go, he just said to go out and have a look." Ban Ming said in a deep voice.

Seeing Mingsa's eyes heavy and thoughtful, Ban Ming had a lot of things to say in his heart, and he knew that if he didn't say it, no one would say it anymore. He smiled bitterly and said: "Demon Venerable has not been happy all these years, since he had no memory, he became a pawn of the national teacher, separated from his biological mother, and came to the world to sharpen.

After many years of doing things that he did not voluntarily do, he later returned to the clan land to recognize his mother, but they were only a few days together, and his mother also died in a conspiracy during the war.

Besides, even if he thinks he has found someone who can give him happiness, but he has gone to this place due to the misfortune of fate, I think he really needs to relax. ”

"This is also what I suggested to him, I see that he is puzzled day by day, people should not live like that anymore, no matter how strong he is, one day he will collapse." Ban Ming said.

Listening to Ban Ming's words, Minsa had already turned his back to Ban Ming, not wanting him to see the tears in his eyes.

Later, after Ban Ming retreated, Ming Sawu wept silently, and saw that Yu'er was anxious but could not be comforted.

In the evening of that day, Mingsa came to the streets of the Imperial City of Yunling in his usual clothes, and saw that the people were full of fireworks, and the courtyard was solid, and he felt that his heart was at peace.

Looking at the children who came out of the school one after another, I also thanked the owner Yi Ren for that petition two years ago.

Now that the mutual acceptance between humans and demons is skyrocketing, peace is a luxury goal, but it can also become a norm.

remembered that when the owner of the garden, Yi Ren, first led the demon clan to Yunling to meet Mingsa, Mingsa asked him separately why he planned to come to the human realm to carry out the academy and the library?

As a demon who is new to this matter, he will undoubtedly be looked down upon by many human people, and even resented, and this thing will be remembered by future generations, but the process is difficult.

Yi Ren smiled and said, "When the wind spirit left, he didn't have time to say more, he only said a sentence, and still said don't be afraid...... She is still the most relieved in this world, I can take care of her, and I can do as much as I can without reservation. ”

Minsa was a little puzzled.

Coming to the human realm to open a school and build a library, Yu still said that there are great benefits?

Yi Ren explained to himself: "What is the heart knot that is still being stated? Is it the peaceful communication between the demons and the human race, and the integration of generations? Yes, it is.

If we want to be in harmony from generation to generation, we need to understand each other's history, understand each other's living environment, and understand each other's difficulties, so that we can understand each other and eventually live in harmony. ”

Minsa was still a little puzzled when he heard this.

Yi Ren continued: "But this generational communication may require our generation to work hard for many years to achieve. Yi Ren explained again: "But he still can't wait for that long time, he has another thing buried in his heart."

Although he didn't say it, everyone didn't say it, but I saw it clearly and understood that he wouldn't be happy if he didn't solve this problem. The daily wandering spirit is alive, which makes people feel distressed. ”

"That knot is you!" Yi Ren stared at Minsa's eyes impartially and said without hesitation.

"I think if the Wind Spirit was still there, she would be more anxious than I am.

I will open a school and build a library, and do my best to make the two tribes eliminate the mustard and truly be in harmony, so that you and him can be possible! ”

Minsa wanted to cry at the time, but instead she smiled and said to Yi Ren with a wry smile, "Thank you, but... Still impossible ......"

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Now, with the efforts of the garden owner Yi Ren, there are demon people inside and outside the imperial city, and the human people will no longer feel afraid or wary.

Qingcheng is also full of school halls and study gardens, and the island owner personally supports this matter, saving Yi Ren a lot of effort.

However, he has wandered away and does not know where to go......

Life is not seen, and it is like a participant.

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As Ban Ming said, he still needs to empty his heart, and not let the sadness that is so full that it is about to overflow crush the last straw in his heart.

Life is like a journey, and he has never lived it thoroughly according to his own wishes.

The demon land is summoned, the demon is in retreat, and the grand deacon.

Still dressed in cloth clothes, he quietly left the Demon Palace.

Drifting east and west, falling and expanding the rivers and lakes.

Wandering on the water, a flat boat with a leaf, and the bright moon fluttering together.

He first went to the barren land of the Western Regions, looking for unknown local strangers in the Western Regions, and studied with his teacher.

The desire of the heart is actually the wish of the little devil when he was young.

Then he went to more places, hid his identity, and lived as an ordinary person.

Building a thatched hut alone in the wilderness, sometimes I will think of what the little devil said on the isolated island of Huyuan: the dust is not enough, and there is always a spring breeze to sweep.

Sometimes there was a thunderstorm and heavy rain. After the wipers, the weather is as clean as a wash. He still remembers the first heart palpitations when he was in the flower garden with the little devil and escaped the heavy rain together.

Passing through the clear water of the lake, but seeing the fish jumping and splashing their tails in the water, he will remember that outside the Demon Palace, the little devil is coquettish and soft in front of the people of the two sects, and his face is as blushing as a flower.

In the spring rain of apricot blossoms, I miss her Yingying smile.

When you hear the rhythm of the strings, you will miss her ten-fingered softness, plucking the piano, and her perseverance in the face of thousands of troops.

When the wind invades the building, can someone warm her hands?

When she is at a loss, can anyone listen to her?

How many times did the rain hit the stone and woke up in a dream, and the clear face that was haunted by the dream, I didn't dare to open my eyes and didn't dare to look back suddenly, just because there was no one waiting in the lamplight.

Still talking to the window and looking back suddenly, can there be a face on the edge of the sky that is also looking into the distance?

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Six years after the Great War.

It is still said that he wanders between the streets and alleys, blending in with the people's feelings. From time to time, he carried an easel and several stacks of rice paper, and set up a painting shop in the streets and alleys to paint.

Occasionally, elegant people will come to buy paintings, and after a few words of greeting, they still say that they often give away their paintings without taking a penny.

However, there are always people who want to buy the portraits of the most people in his paintings, and they all say that he paints the woman with the most heart and emotion, and the woman's face is like a vivid life, but he never agrees to say it.

The woman in this painting is painted for himself, not given to others, nor exchanged for money.

With a few strokes of white paper, how can you draw your aura, little devil?

I will never mention your name, but let it be with me all the way to the end of the earth.