"Are you laughing?" His consciousness was already a little confused: "Everyone was embarrassed and miserable when they came, Mingwu, you have to find a good place for the guests to rest." ”

"Everyone is grateful to you for helping them find a home, and they're happy." Mingwu suppressed the sour feeling and didn't let her voice tremble.

He had already confused with his initial memories when he was in Penglai Immortal Island, and instructed intermittently: "You asked Mingcheng to take out the soothing incense I put in the cabinet, it is not easy for them to come here...... Let's get a good night's sleep..."

"You clean up the Dusk Cloud Hall and give it to the female guests, it's more spacious and convenient for children."

"Tomorrow morning, you all get up early, go to my medicine garden to pick some twilight, and tomorrow's breakfast, let's make lotus thousand leaf cakes...... Aren't you a favorite food? ”

When he said a word, Mingwu would nod his head: "Okay, I see." When he said the last sentence, he couldn't help it at all, he didn't dare to speak, he knew that if he spoke, he would definitely collapse.

The pain in his chest felt like it had been flooded with molten iron, but he was numb to the pain.

Penglai Immortal felt that his cheeks were moistened by something, but he didn't have time to care about it, his vision was already blurred, and he could only see the hazy glow through the streamer, he felt sleepiness coming, and yawned lightly: "Mingwu, you send me to the house, I feel a little tired......"

After not hearing Mingwu's reply as usual for a long time, he whispered a little unaccustomedly: "Mingwu......?" ”

He felt Mingwu kneeling down with him, his kneeling movement was so loud that his sleepiness was dispelled a little, and he asked inexplicably, "Mingwu?" ”

"Don't sleep ......"

He heard Ming Wu's low whimper, he had always been the calmest of the seven disciples, and he hadn't even cried a few times since he was a child, but why did he let out such a sad sob?

"Don't sleep...... Master, I beg you not to fall asleep......" He changed his usual calmness, hugged his body so tightly that he was about to lose his breath, he felt that he was really about to lose his sleep, and he couldn't even use his strength.

"Don't cry...... I just don't sleep. ”

He tried his best to raise his hand to hold Naruto's cheek, his eyes wide to see his expression, if it were his crying face now, it would be lovely. The boy had always been cold-faced, and had always looked coldly at the people he had taken in, but he knew that the boy was more reliable than anyone else, and although he was not happy, he had arranged all the people in good order.

He once said with a smile: "If Penglai Island leaves Mingwu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue for a day." Mingwu blushed rarely, snatched the apple in his hand without saying a word, carefully carved the pitted fruit he had peeled, cut it into eight rabbit shapes and handed it to him.

Pity welled up in his heart, and he didn't know when he had some strength, and the clouds in front of him seemed to be suddenly removed

Clearly, Mingwu's face was clearly reflected, and sure enough, his tears crawled all over his face, and the Penglai Immortal rubbed his cheeks and smiled: "Don't cry, you smile more cutely." ”

Narumu squeezed out an ugly smile with all his might.

Penglai Immortal was a little crying and laughing: "Do you want to cry or laugh?" ”

He wiped away Mingwu's tears and said, "It's still the same as a child, but your other brothers and sisters are not as stubborn as you." ”

Ming Wu looked at him silently, as if he wanted to engrave his current appearance into his mind, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, Penglai Immortal stroked his head and said: "Don't look at me like this, after I am feathered, the follow-up will be entrusted to you." ”

Hearing his words, Ming Wu's face turned pale for a moment.

"I wasn't sober just now, but I'm sober now." The Penglai Immortal smiled lightly: "This may or may not be a return to the light, but fortunately, I can tell you the last thing now." ”

Ming Wu clenched his hands and pinned his head fiercely.

"Mingwu, thank you for always being by my side." He held Ming Wu's cold hand and said, "I also regret not being able to witness everyone's life in Kunlun Mountain, I originally thought I could, but I was still a little reluctant." This kind of me has made Mingwu tired. ”

"It's not your fault...... Ming Wu suddenly raised his head and said: "You have done your best, everyone can find Kunlun Mountain, it is all your credit." They will live here, as you would expect, away from the war, and thrive......"

Penglai Immortal nodded, he looked at the vast snowfield, his eyes were as deep as the sea, he kept looking at it, in front of his eyes, there seemed to be a scene of the clansmen hugging each other excitedly, although Mu Xindao had a headache, he still had no choice but to throw the dust towards Mingwu and said: "Your master still owes me a drink, this time he has caused me so much trouble, what does he want to pay back?" ”

Everything is complicated, and he has no way to return a meal of wine to his senior brother now, so he can only watch here for a while to comfort his heart.

"I really want to go to sleep now." Penglai Immortal said softly, slowly closing his eyes, Ming Wu hugged his body tightly, it was enough, as long as he was satisfied, then Ming Wu had no reason to drag him hard.

He has suffered enough in this life.

When he feathered, he turned into a sky of snow.

The heavy snow fell for several days, covering the devastated and corpse-strewn wilderness of the four seas and eight desolations, and when it melted, it awakened to life. He saw green grass grow from the barren plains, and he saw the burnt dead wood grow shoots. He saw that all living beings had been given a new life by this heavy snowfall.

Mingwu thought that this might be the best ending.

There is no need for him to know the truth, maybe it is the last mercy that God has bestowed on the Penglai Immortals.

After the Penglai Immortal was feathered, he still had his own mission. That's it

It is necessary to carry out the mission promised to the Penglai Immortals - they have not found the true paradise, although he has come to his senses, he cannot live up to the master's instructions.

So he made a big decision.

That is to turn into a Penglai immortal and continue to lead the surviving clansmen.

Having said this, Jun Li and the others already knew the general cause and effect, Ming Wu looked at the snowfield, I don't know when the snow was falling in the sky, his eyes seemed to be frozen, and his face showed sadness: "When the master left, it was also such a scene, and I still can't forget it." ”

"The Penglai Immortal has already passed away." Jun Li said in a deep voice: "If you replaced him, then why was the big battle with you that happened later?" ”

Ming Wu withdrew his gaze, his pale face swelled with anger, and sneered: "That's because I saw their true colors. ”

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