Yang Dao consolidated all the knowledge he had gained in this one day. The night passed away. Just before the sun came up in the sky, the boy could see the curtain of darkness lifting and the stars looking so pretty. Ryu Jinshi said, "Master, what are you thinking?"
The boy replied, "I wonder if such stars can be seen back at home as well. The pollution clouds have become a pain now."
Ryu Jinshi nodded and said, "We can make things happen. It will take time but we can surely change things around. No?"
Yang Dao said, "Until humans are shown the wonder of elements. They will never be attentive to all the destruction they are causing. Even if they are conscious they will not have the sincerity."
His words were correct, humans were not sincere in their effort to save the world as they were in their race of development. Yang Dao wished to change this mindset. Suddenly a soft voice asked, "Master, why can you not show all this to the other people?"
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Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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