In folklore, heaven is a place where all good things come together, where there is no worry, no strife, no calamity, and where good beings are reborn after death, leaving aside all the sorrows, hardships, grievances, and entanglements of life, and enjoying eternal peace and tranquility.

Sounds wonderful.

But pandas don't think so.

If a person is a piece of ore, then the ideal is the iron contained in the ore, the struggle is the fire in the road, the struggle is the hammer, the difficulty is the anvil, and the sorrow and troubles are the sharpened stone...... If you want to be refined into steel, and if you want to turn into an invincible divine weapon, you need to go through such a painful process.

If there is only peace and tranquility and carefreeness, then what is cultivated will not be a group of weak waste wood?

As far as he knew, angels who could not become combat power abound in heaven, which was also an important reason why heaven's troops were much less than those in hell.

If there is some grinding in Heaven, maybe the number of troops can be increased a lot, and the battle against Hell can also have a greater advantage.

With this apparently disrespectful thought, the panda stood in the white pillar of light, feeling the flickering lights and shadows around him, and the wind howling, full of curiosity about the heaven he was about to arrive.

After a while, the pillar of light dissipated, and he saw a completely different scene from the Yellow Sky Altar.

This is a wild forest, the wind is strong, and although the green trunks seem to drip water, there are countless pale fallen leaves flying in the air, which looks quite bleak.

Around him, there were many shadowy phantoms coming out of the green tree trunks, and they did not continue to move forward, but stood in the wind stupidly, staring at the flying leaves.

Their eyes were filled with sorrow, with remembrance, with pain and reluctance, with excitement and pride...... But all of this eventually turned into calm and relief, into a sigh or a chuckle, and dissipated into the wind.

With that relief, the phantoms quickly solidified, white robes appeared on their bodies, shining halos appeared above their heads, and white wings spread out behind them.

This means that they have been transformed from undead into angels.

And these scattered fallen leaves are one of the things that the panda wants to collect on his trip to heaven.

Fading Leaves.

This place is called "Farewell to the Mortal Forest", and every tree in the forest is a medium for mortals to be reborn in heaven after death. The spirits of the dead will first receive nourishment in the tree, and while rejuvenating, they will condense the strong feelings of life into leaves. When they are almost nourished, they come out of the tree, and the leaves fall in pieces, dissipating the overly strong feelings in their hearts, and making them calm and indifferent.

The name of this tree is "Fading Tree", and the leaves of the Fading Tree are "Fading Leaves".

It contains strong emotional energy, which is used in alchemy and manufacturing, and can effectively resist spells in various spiritual directions. If you carefully select those leaves that contain strong positive feelings and use them together, you can make the equipment have an extremely strong ability to resist curses.

According to Pratt and others, the panda collects hundreds of these leaves.

It wasn't easy for him to find so many, but at the moment, it was actually easy.

Look around, there are thousands of fading leaves fluttering in the wind!

The panda was slightly happy in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to collect it.

He's here to visit, and even if he wants to collect something, it's best to ask permission from Heaven first.

After looking around for a while, but seeing no acquaintances, the panda smiled and walked towards the outside of the woods.

He didn't need to look for a way out, because the newborn angels were all heading in a certain direction. I don't know what is in that direction, but if you follow along, you will definitely find the old inhabitants of heaven.

Sure enough, after walking a short distance, he saw that the forest in front of him suddenly opened up, but he had already walked out of the forest of fading trees.

Outside the forest, the grass is green and the flowers are blooming, many beautiful and gentle creatures are playing happily among the flowers and plants, and there are even birds with pleasant calls flying around. When they saw someone coming, they were not scared and had a good time on their own. There are also some self-acquaintances who even take the initiative to stick to those newborn angels, as if they want to play with them.

In front of the panda, there came a pure white deer, it had small horns, big eyes full of curiosity, and the boy looked at the panda carefully, as if he had never seen an angel like him, full of curiosity.

The panda smiled and stretched out his hand, touched its head, and the palm full of divine power stroked the fawn's head, and it suddenly let out a pleasant cry, leaning on the panda and rubbing gently, obviously very happy.

Soon, more animals came together. I don't know if it's because curiosity is contagious, or if they like the divine power he unleashes, they circle the panda and rub it around.

The panda laughed dumbly, and simply unleashed the divine power on a larger scale. So the animals became more and more cheerful, even playful, and seemed to be ...... It seems to be a little drunk.

While the pandas were having fun with them, a cheerful but slightly weak voice came, "Panda, you are really popular with these little animals." ”

The panda felt that the voice was familiar, and turned his head to look, only to see Jafar, who had been fighting side by side before, standing not far away, smiling and greeting him.

"Jafar, are you resurrected?"

"Yes, he came back to life soon after dying in battle, but he was still weak. Jafar replied lightly, "I guess it will take me four or five years to cultivate, and Lelakin's arrow is really enough for me." However, the end result is that it retreats in disarray, which makes me very satisfied. ”

He easily recounted the battle and his own death, and said happily, "When I heard that Mistress Michael had awarded you a medal, I thought you would come to heaven to play." I discussed it with my friends, and they all thought that with your character, you should come to heaven in the traditional way, so I estimated the location and waited for you here. It turns out that you haven't waited for a few days before you come. ”

The panda smiled and put away the divine power, and the animals drunkenly dispersed, allowing him to walk in front of Jafar.

"I'm here to collect or trade some heavenly souvenirs, do you know where to buy them?"

"Of course I do. Jafar smiled and said, "But before you buy anything, let me be a tour guide and take you around paradise." ”

"To be honest, we're a little too quiet here to be a great place for someone like you. But if it's just a visit, I'm still very confident about the many scenery here!"