Hu Feng looked at this room that was decorated in a classical oriental style, and felt extremely intimate.

Liu Langpan sat opposite Hu Feng, fiddling with the simple wooden tea set he carried with him unhurriedly, and hot air was already rising from the hanging stove next to him.

After a while, the old panda man served tea with both hands, and Hu Feng didn't put it on the shelf, so he immediately took it with both hands, and then took a sip.

"Sweet and bitter, good... ”

Liu Lang smiled slightly when he heard this, and nodded.

"Unexpectedly, Lord Shenzun also knows how to taste tea, this tea is the tip of the century-old tea tree on the top of Kunlai Snow Mountain, and it is an honor to talk with the Titan God Venerable today, so it is naturally offered. ”

Liu Lang's body shape is rich, or the body size of the panda people is not slender, all of them are round and chubby, and they are born with a peaceful atmosphere.

His gray beard dragged long to his chest, and beside him lay a quaint wooden staff with a somewhat curved top.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. Hu Feng nodded and returned with a smile.

Liu Lang's face was delighted, "Lord Shenzun also understands the proverbs of our panda people, admire." ”

"I just observed the master's turtle, it's called Kamiko, right? The potential of that turtle is very huge... In time, he will be able to grow into a giant creature the size of an island. ”

Liu Lang smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's my old buddy, since I chose this path, he has accompanied me to walk all over the world, and you can listen to me as an old man at sea." ”

"The master knows how to get in and out of the mist-shrouded Pandaria Continent?" Hu Feng asked with some curiosity.

Liu Lang shook his head.

"I don't know how to get in and out of Pandaria, but I do... He was born on the beach in the jungle of Kasanlang since he was a child, and Shinko will never lose that unique sense of his homeland. ”

"So... When he was homesick, Shinko would take me back to Pandalia for a few days before going on a long journey again. ”

Hu Feng nodded, and then arched his hand.

"The master's conviction is admirable. ”

Speaking of this, Hu Feng seemed to think of something and sighed softly.

"Master, I have a few words to say to your people when you return to Pandalia one day. ”

"Lord God, please speak, Liu Lang listened. ”

"Resting on one's laurels and escapism will never end well... Only by actively integrating into the world can panda people develop and grow... If one day you figure it out, then you can come and contact the Night Elves, and I will do my best to support the Pandaren back into this world again. ”

"Lord Divine Venerable's words of wisdom and caution, I will convey your kindness to the people. ”

Liu Lang also sighed at this time, "Since the last emperor Shao Hao sacrificed himself and merged with the Pandaria Continent, we panda people have no more spirit to pay attention to the outside world, sigh... This is precisely to bring a wake-up call to the people and bring back to them the rapid changes in the outside world. ”

"There are always a few people who wake up in advance, and the master doesn't have to blame himself, besides, there is still time, and it's not too late. ”

Liu Lang smiled and nodded, looking at Hu Feng.

"I heard from Lady Elisand, Lord Divine likes to eat and drink?"

"Of course, I've always wanted to try the pandaren's food and spirits, but unfortunately, I never had the chance. Hu Feng also smiled and replied.

When Liu Lang heard this, he smiled and took out a thin booklet.

"This is what I wrote when I was bored on the sea, the recipes of some common delicacies among our panda people, and the brewing methods of several common spirits, I hope Lord Shenzun will like it. ”

Hu Feng was overjoyed and immediately took it.

I can finally taste the taste of my past life... Mom, I'm in tears...

The vegetables and fruits of the Night Elves, as well as the rough rows of meat of the upper elves, almost vomited when they ate it.

"Master Liu Lang, let me accompany you for a walk, our Sulama City and Darnassus, the capital of the World Tree Taidashir, these customs and customs cannot be seen in the Pandaria Continent. ”

"That's very good. ”

The Night Elves and the High Elves were puzzled by this.

They all had a lot of doubts in their hearts about how much Lord Shenzun valued this panda human alien race.

This old panda man spoke very strangely, and some of the words and the meaning he wanted to express made them completely confused, and they didn't know why.

Moreover, this panda man named Liu Lang has repeatedly proposed not to war, not to kill, because this will produce evil spirits.

This kind of negative emotion is born from the heart, whether it is the land or the mind, it will slowly be occupied by evil energy.

What the hell is this? What is evil energy?

The god Sarodar smiled and said nothing, unwilling to explain too much.

Even when Lord Elisandr asked herself, she only said something strange, "Why did the war burn and why did the autumn leaves fall?"

Walking slowly through the corona-shaped plain forest at the top of Teldashir, Hu Feng had just accompanied Liu Lang to visit Darnassus, the capital city of the Night Elves.

"I can't help but be amazed by Lord Divine Venerable, and your verses are among the best in Pandaria. But I wonder if there will be a follow-up?"

"I think that the threat of evil spirits is not only because of war or some other righteous and awe-inspiring excuse, but as long as there are selfish desires in the heart, the evil spirit will never go away, and this does not mean that the living are wrong, after all, it is nature ... So sometimes, it's a good idea to counter violence with violence, and I think the white tiger will definitely understand my thoughts. ”

"Ah, you know our Supreme Four Gods ... Lord White Tiger has always lived in Kunlai Snow Mountain, and only warrior monks or traveling scholars who are strong enough in heart and will can have the opportunity to get the guidance of White Tiger Snow Fury... And yes, you and the White Tiger will definitely have a lot in common. ”

Hu Feng smiled and nodded, stopped with the wanderer, and looked at the deep and quiet forest in front of him.

"Yes, confidants are rare, people are alive, and it is a great pleasure to have like-minded people. ”

"Just now you asked if there was a follow-up... Yes, there is. ”

"Why is the fire of war burning, why are the autumn leaves falling? Nature cannot be taken away, and my generation is also confused in my heart. ”

"Who is the angry fist for, protect the country and punish the evil, the Tao naturally removes the demons, and the war is endless, how can my generation fight?"

Liu Lang was silent after hearing this.

On the Black Coast, by the Endless Sea, there was still a drizzle in the gloomy sky.

"Master Liu Lang, say goodbye, have a good journey, I look forward to the day when the panda people return to the world. ”

At this time, Liu Lang had already walked on the back of the turtle god Mako, and the lantern hanging on the simple grass house was lit again.

Hearing this, Liu Lang turned around and looked at Hu Feng with a smile, and then took the string of wooden beads on his wrist and handed it to Hu Feng.

"Lord God, I don't know why you know so much about our culture, but it doesn't matter ... This string of beads is made of cedar wood on the top of Kunlai Snow Mountain, and according to legend, it is blessed by the white tiger Xue Fu himself, so that the cedar wood can thrive on Kunlai Snow Mountain... Today I transfer it to you, meeting is fate, I believe that you and the Pandaria continent have a great fate, I hope you can one day see the white tiger snow fury, wine and talk. ”

Hu Feng took the string of beads and slowly put it on his right wrist, watching the old panda man embark on the road of cloud travel again.

Shen Zhenzi rode the wind and waves, and took Liu Lang to travel far again, when a desolate sound of musical instruments came, and Hu Feng quickly recognized that this was an erhu.

Pan Dafei forgot his home, and returned to his dreams at night. Who returns by night, the glimmer is slightly drunk, wandering...

Si Wei ancient inscription, the husband's dream is broken, and he goes away from the abundance, with the wind, and forgets home. . .

Tracing the wind and remembering memories, the bottom of the cliff is rare. Wandering around the world is for the ideal, the ideal...

The desolate song of Liu Lang echoed on the sea for a long time.

This farewell should be the day when we will never see each other again.