Wuchen Temple is the most important facility on Lost Island, where Pandaren monks undergo rigorous training and meet the standards of a teacher before they are allowed to leave the island.

At the same time, Wuchen Temple is also responsible for managing the pandaren residents of Lost Island.

In the barrage, the smiling elders of Wuchen Temple are not like high-level government officials who like to put on music, but like enthusiastic aunts and uncles of the neighborhood committee.

[Actually, there is nothing wrong with saying this, the total population of the entire Lost Island is only tens of thousands, which is not as many as the people in the block managed by our street office......]

[It can't be said that there are also optimistic and cheerful life philosophies at work of the panda people, which is a valuable experience they have inherited from their ancestors in Pandaria. 】

As the remnants of the will of the sub-extreme still affect the continent of Pandaria, the panda people living in that land have long been accustomed to controlling their negative emotions.

They will try their best to show the good side, and the whole panda people society presents an optimistic atmosphere.

Once a pandaren's negative emotions explode, some strange creature lurking in the land of Pandaria will take the opportunity to resonate with them, luring the pandaren to be controlled by the negative emotions and thus fall.

Sound familiar?

That's right, this is one of the inherent routines of the ancient gods.

This strange and misshapen creature is called Shah, and it is the poison left behind in Pandalia after the death of the ancient god Ashaji.

The Panda People of Lost Island share the same roots as the panda people of Pandaria, and they share the same optimistic attitude towards life.

If there is less anger, more smiles, less hypocrisy, and more sincerity in the dealings between people, it will be easier to get closer to each other.

Salaan and Valilla were a little envious of the Pandaren's philosophy of life, looking at the people in front of them who were always optimistic about life, and thinking of the aristocratic moths who only knew how to fly and dog......

"Tsk! Sure enough, there is a comparison before it hurts. ”

Compared with the mortals who calculate me all day long and I calculate you, the dragon clan's attitude to life is more Buddhist, but there are not so many messy conspiracies.

…… After all, many dragons spend most of their time sleeping in their nests, and if they don't have contact, they don't have to do anything.

Just like Shang Xi, after learning of the intention of the three of Sarean, the elders of Wuchen Temple welcomed their arrival with smiles.

Under Shang Xi's arrangement, the three of them temporarily stayed in a temporarily arranged guest room at Wuchen Temple.

There are guests visiting Lost Island, but the big girl is on the sedan chair, the first time.

The elders gossiped with each other and temporarily cleaned up a room in the temple.

Yes, one room, three people in one room.

"Ha ......"

Sarian patted his forehead helplessly: "I said why did Master Shangxi keep asking about our relationship, he was waiting here." ”

Fortunately, a bed was arranged for each of the three of them in this room, so there was no need to squeeze together awkwardly.

It was already dusk when Salian and the others arrived at Lost Island, and then they went through some twists and turns, and when they settled down at Wuchen Temple, it was already the middle of the moon.

Salian was eager to climb the tower of the Five Mornings Temple to overlook the scenery of Lost Island, but unfortunately he had to wait until tomorrow morning.

"Ha~"

Valera was the first to yawn and climb into bed, waving lazily at Sarren and Stellagosa.

"Night owls, I'll go to sleep first, good night......"

"Whew~"

Listening to the sound of Valeera's breathing, which had become even, Stella Goussa spread her hands with a smile and a smile.

"Sleep in seconds? I really envy the quality of her sleep. ”

The energy of the dragon clan is relatively strong, and even after falling asleep, most of the time is dreaming, and it is difficult to sleep until dawn like Valeera, which can be regarded as a gain and loss.

Pulling the quilt for Valila, Stellagossa looked back at Sarren.

"What about you? Sleep now? Or wait a little longer? ”

"Hmmm......"

Salian looked out the window thoughtfully, the night on Lost Island was peaceful and peaceful, almost no fireworks were felt, and Sarren, who had been busy, had a desire to relax and enjoy after a long absence.

"Go to bed early, take a good tour of Lost Island tomorrow, and visit Cheng Bo's family by the way."

"It just so happens that I want to see if the legendary old Chen has three heads and six arms. ’

……

Early the next morning, the three people who were used to getting up early had finished washing up before Master Shangxi sent someone to knock on the door.

"Drink! Ha! ”

There was a sound of whirring and drinking in the square outside the Wuchen Temple, and the three of Saljan, who were enjoying breakfast, looked out the window curiously.

Dozens of young panda warrior monks lined up in a neat line, and under the guidance of a warrior monk master, they punched and stretched their legs, and started their day's homework early.

Seeing this scene, Valeera unconsciously rolled her dead fish eyes.

"Look at these hard-working panda people, and think of the rotten nobles who have a chaotic schedule and can sleep until noon...... My blood pressure is up. ”

Salian shook his head amusedly: "Lost Island is isolated from the world, floating on the sea all year round, and there are not so many disturbances from the outside world. ”

"They don't need to worry about territorial disputes, they don't need to worry about world affairs, they live freely."

"And yet...... Born in this turbulent world, who can really stay out of it? ”

"If the Burning Legion invades in a big way, do you think they will spare the Lost Isle roaming in the middle of the sea?"

“…… No. ”

Salian shrugged: "That's not it, after all, the reason why Lost Island can maintain the existing tranquility is nothing more than someone in front of them to help them withstand the pressure." ”

"When it really comes to the life and death of Azeroth, I believe that these panda people will also bravely step out of their comfort zone and do their part in their own world."

"Well said!"

Shang Xi clapped his hands and walked in from outside the door: "Although Lost Island is secluded, it doesn't mean that we are afraid of things. ”

"Panda people have their own set of survival philosophy, we will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone wants to destroy the home we rely on for a living, panda people who like to live quietly will inevitably rise up and fight back."

The barrage also inserted a line at this time.

[Why the flames of war burn, why the autumn leaves fall, nature cannot be taken away. 】

[, the classic opening line of the panda man version. 】

[One thing to say, this line is indeed well translated. 】

Salian paused for a moment: "These two sentences are very meaningful, what is the full text?" ”

[My generation also has confusion in my heart, who is holding the angry fist. 】

[Protect the country and punish the evil, and the Tao will naturally remove the demons. 】

[The war is endless and the disasters are not stopped, how can our generation fight. 】

While Salian was recalling this line, Shang Xi smiled and stretched out his hand to the door, "Three, please come with me." ”

"Today, I will lead three distinguished guests to visit the Lost Island, and I will also explain in detail the causes and consequences of the sleep of the true son of God for the three of them."

……

For other countries that have been at war all year round, Lost Island is like a paradise.

It's a place away from strife, peaceful and joyful, and the only thing to worry about is the troubles of the monkey and the rabbit demon.

Wuchen Temple is located in the very center of the Lost Island, standing on the top of the tower of the Five Morning Temple, Salian and others can surround and overlook the magnificent scenery of the entire Lost Island.

Because it is a miniature habitat built on the backs of sea turtles, the terrain of Lost Island is relatively flat and rarely undulating.

The inhabited areas of the island are mainly concentrated in the northwest part of the island, with farmland and wineries in the southeast, and misty fog forests in the south.

The location where the turtle Bobo landed is located in the north-west of the island, close to the people's settlement.

The most important part of the island is where the head of the sleeping Shinko is located, adjacent to the Zen staff forest where the elders of the past generations have sit.

According to Shang Xi, each generation of elders in Lost Island will have their own Zen staff, and when their lives are about to come to an end, they will take the initiative to go to the Zen Staff Forest to sit down.

Before dying, the elders will stick their staff into the ground, and over time, these staff will gradually grow into towering trees, forever watching over the Lost Island.

During their visit to the island, the three of them saw the mischievous rabbit demon and the mischievous monkey, and also got to know many of the island's residents.

The old owner of Qihan Distillery learned that Master Shang Xi had brought a few foreign guests to visit, and warmly invited the four of them to taste the new wine made this season.

After that, Sarian and the others came all the way to Chenxi Village in the northwest, and through Cheng Bo's introduction, they met the members of the Storm Spirits family who lived here, and let the barrage meet the legendary old Chen as they wished.

“emmmmm……”

Looking at the restless young pandaman in front of him, Sarean could clearly see in his eyes that he wanted to leave the Lost Island and make trouble.

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

Sarian could see that Shang Xi, who was more familiar with his apprentice, could naturally see through it at a glance, and he angrily knocked Chen Storm Spirit's head with his Zen staff.

"Chen! Have you forgotten my admonition? You're not ready to travel yet! ”

The young Chen Qi pulled a pair of panda ears and whispered in frustration, "Yes...... Master Shangxi. ”

Seeing Chen's still smart eyes when he lowered his head, the corners of Sarren's mouth twitched: "This curious little guy...... Can you really become a representative hero of the panda people in the future? ’