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Ye Fan and Angel passed through two streets in the civilian area. Occasionally, some people would look at Ye Fan on the road, but no one came to inquire.

Because the image of the sword god has actually been seen by many people, so many people have plastic surgery to look like the sword god.

Because Ye Fan restrained all his aura and coercion, he looked too "ordinary", so no one believed that this would be the sword god.

"arrive!"

Angel pointed to a wooden signboard in front.

"Lanting?"

It looks like a casual teahouse.

Ye Fan sensed it, and said with a smile, "It's really her?"

When you enter the teahouse, you will see various calligraphy works hanging on the walls.

A group of children are following a female gentleman, writing various brush characters.

Shu Lanting looked up at Ye Fan, nodded, and continued to concentrate on teaching the child to write calligraphy.

"Here are some children of civilians. Because of deafness and aphasia, they can't even go to normal schools."

"Lanting first worked as a calligraphy teacher in our school, and later opened a teahouse here."

"While teaching writing and teaching them tea art, many teachers in our school also like to come here."

Ye Fan never thought that Shu Lanting would choose such a life.

Although the current Shu Lanting can no longer be called a strong combat power, it is not enough compared to the previous ones, and it is still more than the next ones.

She is highly talented and has unique magical skills, and there is definitely a place for her in the Human Alliance.

However, she would rather remain unknown in such a small tea house as a teacher who teaches and makes tea.

Ye Fan sighed, doing what you want is the ideal life.

Angel was obviously very familiar with this place, so she went to make two cups of tea by herself, and handed Ye Fan a cup.

"Ms. Angel, are you finished with today's class?"

Two female colleagues from the school greeted each other when they came over.

"Yeah, you're here too," Angel said with a smile.

"This can't be Teacher Angel's boyfriend, right?" A female teacher joked with a smile.

Angel quickly shook her head, "No, just friends, he has been married for a long time."

"Haha, we were just joking, I think your friend looks like a sword god," another female teacher said.

Ye Fan smiled, "Many people say that."

"Right? Your wife must be very proud. Her husband looks like a sword god. How face-saving it is to take it out."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "That's not necessarily the case, I'm sure I'll be very worried, other women should rob her of her husband."

"Giggle..." The two female teachers laughed from ear to ear.

"Ms. Angel, your friend is very funny."

Angel had no choice but to give Ye Fan a blank look.

After chatting for a while, after the two teachers left, Shu Lanting also came over after finishing his work.

"came back?"

Shu Lanting wrote three words, which were regarded as greetings.

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "How are you doing recently, are you satisfied with this life?"

"Like it," Shu Lanting wrote.

"I really envy you, who can live the life you like," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Shu Lanting blinked, and wrote: "Thank you, without you, there would be nothing like this."

Shu Lanting turned back and looked at the disadvantaged children who were writing.

"They all adore you, you have given hope to the common people."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw that several children had "Hell Sword Holder" ornaments hanging around their necks.

Angel smiled into crescent moons, as if she was also happy for Ye Fan.

"Who would have thought that a former killer would become a god in the hearts of countless people?"

"Ye Fan, you see what I said is right, I said it at the beginning, you are a good person."

Ye Fan had mixed feelings, and the scene of Xue Lai Ni and Ilaris that he had just experienced flashed before his eyes...

"maybe……"

Ye Fan remembered something, took out an exquisite and simple writing brush, and handed it to Shu Lanting.

"This is for you, an old senior, just like you, who only writes but doesn't speak. He asked me to pass it to you."

Shu Lanting's eyes lighted up with joy, and it was obvious that he immediately saw the extraordinaryness of this brushstroke.

"Give it to me really? It's very precious!" Shu Lanting couldn't believe it.

"Take it, with a heart, let the calligraphy be passed on," Ye Fan said.

Shu Lanting just took it, and nodded seriously, appreciating it like a treasure.

Ye Fan was about to ask why Shu Lanting didn't ask who this old man is.

But if you think about it carefully, perhaps to Cang Shengren and Shu Lanting, what they are called doesn't matter at all, the pen says everything.

After drinking tea for a while, Angel had to go back to the monastery to pray.

Before leaving, Shu Lanting wrote: "If there is a need, I can do my part."

Obviously, Shu Lanting also knows that it is not completely peaceful now.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you," Ye Fan said with a smile.

Shu Lanting didn't say much, and went back to continue teaching.

Send Angel back to the monastery together, watch Angel put on pious clothes, take "little Belial" together, and start praying.

Ye Fan sat in the empty church, looking at the high platform without any statues, thoughtful.

When the sky was getting dark, Angel got up and sat beside Ye Fan.

"FALLEN, is there something on your mind?" Angel asked.

Ye Fan was silent for a while, then asked: "An Qier, I went out this trip... I saw many, many mythological figures from the past, many gods, even gods..."

"In terms of realm, I am already a true god, that is to say, I am already a god in the true sense."

Angel smiled and said, "A veritable sword god? How can you be unhappy after becoming a true god?"

Ye Fan sighed: "I found that the more I know, the less I know. Many things are right or wrong."

"If there is a god in my heart who can tell me that it is right to do this and that you have done your best, that would be great."

"But... I am a god myself, no one can tell me what is correct, or I am not sure..."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "An Qier, there are no gods on it, so which god do you believe in now?"

Angel fluttered her eyes, and suddenly stretched out a plain white hand, and placed it on Ye Fan's heart.

"it's here……"

"What?" Ye Fan was taken aback.

"FALLEN, the only god in my heart is the conscience in my heart."

"The kindness in everyone's heart is the only god. If God really exists, then it is in everyone's heart."

"If you're feeling pain and feeling upset about what you've done, that means...God is with you."

Angel smiled and said: "So, I am very happy, you are a true god with kind thoughts, and I am proud of you."

Ye Fan looked at the girl in a daze, his eyes were a little hot, and he took a deep breath.

Looking into the bright blue eyes, Ye Fan felt like a ray of light shone in from inside his heart, suddenly brightening up.

"It's really great that you can come back to me..." Ye Fan couldn't help murmuring.

Before he knew it, Ye Fan hugged Angel.

Angel froze for a moment, then gently patted the man on the back.

After a while, Ye Fan realized something and quickly let go of the girl.

"I'm sorry, I... I'm just..."

"It's okay, I understand." Angel asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat? The meals in our monastery are relatively vegetarian."

Ye Fan remembered that Feng Qinglan was still waiting, got up and said, "Next time, I still have things to do."

"Then take care," Angel said softly.

Ye Fan nodded, walked out of the monastery, and transferred back to the practice field outside Yuncheng.

Arriving at the Gravity Training Field, Feng Qinglan was already dripping with sweat.

Practicing kung fu closely makes women look unique.

Seeing Ye Fan coming, she turned off the gravity field.

"You're finally back, I've figured it out, I really want to enter the dragon... oh!"

Before Feng Qinglan could say a few more words, Ye Fan had already hugged the woman and kissed her.