Remember [New] in a second! Temple of Five Mornings is the most important facility on Wandering Isle. Pandaren monks will receive strict training here, and they will be allowed to travel out of the island only when they meet the standards for becoming a teacher.

At the same time, the Wuchen Temple also shoulders the important task of managing the pandaren residents of the Wandering Isle.

From the perspective of the barrage, the smiling elders of Wuchen Temple are not high-level government officials who like to show off, but enthusiastic neighborhood committee members.

【Actually, there is nothing wrong with saying that. The entire Wandering Island has a total population of only tens of thousands, which is not as large as the number of people in a block managed by our street office...】

[It can’t be said that, there are also pandaren’s optimistic and cheerful life philosophy at work, which is the valuable experience they have passed down from their ancestors in Pandaria. 】

Since Y'Shaarj's residual will still affects Pandaria, the pandaren 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 pandaren society presents an optimistic atmosphere.

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

Sound familiar?

That's right, this is one of the inherent routines of the Old Gods.

This strange and deformed creature is called the sha, which is the aftermath of the ancient **** Y'Shaarj's death in Pandaria.

The pandaren of the Wandering Isle share the same roots as the pandaren of Pandaria, and they share the same optimistic attitude towards life.

There is less hostility, more smiles, less hypocrisy, and more sincerity in the communication between people, and the relationship between each other will naturally be closer.

Sharlayan and Valeera were a little envious of the Pandaren's philosophy of life. Looking at the people in front of them who always face life with optimism, and thinking about those noble moths in Quel'Thalas who only know how to fight dogs...

"Tsk! Sure enough, there is only harm if there is a comparison."

Compared with mortals who plot against me and plot against you all day long, the Dragon Clan's attitude towards life is more Buddhist, but there are not so many messy conspiracies and tricks.

...After all, many dragons spend most of their time sleeping in their lairs, and there is no relationship without communication.

Just like Shang Xi, after learning about the purpose of the three of Salayan's visit, the elders of Wuchen Temple welcomed them with smiles.

Under Shang Xi's arrangement, the three temporarily lived in the guest room temporarily arranged by Wuchen Temple.

There are guests from the Wandering Isle, but it's the first time for the eldest girl to get on the sedan chair.

The elders gossiped with each other and temporarily packed up a set of rooms in the temple.

Yes, a set of rooms, three people live in one room.

"ha…"

Sharlayan patted his forehead helplessly: "I said, why did Master Shang Xi keep asking about our relationship? He was waiting here."

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

It was already dusk when Sharlayan and others arrived on the Wandering Isle, and after experiencing some twists and turns, they settled down in the Temple of Five Mornings, and it was already mid-moon.

Sharlayan really wanted to climb the tower of the Temple of Five Dawns to overlook the scenery of the Wandering Isle, but unfortunately he could only wait until tomorrow morning.

"Ha~"

Valeera was the first to climb onto the bed, yawning, and waved to Salayan and Stellagosa lazily.

"Night owls, I'm going to bed first, good night..."

"Huh~"

Hearing Valeera's even breathing, Stellagosa spread her hands dumbfounded.

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

Dragons have relatively strong energy, even after falling asleep they spend most of their time dreaming, it is difficult to sleep till dawn like Valeera, so there are gains and losses.

After pulling the quilt for Valila, Stellagosa turned to look at Salayan.

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

"Um…"

Sarlayan looked out the window thoughtfully. The night on the Wandering Isle was peaceful and peaceful, with almost no fireworks. Sarlayan, who had been busy all the time, had the opportunity to relax and enjoy for a long time.

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

‘Exactly, I want to see if the legendary old Chen has three heads and six arms. '

…

Early the next morning, the three of them, who are used to getting up early, finished washing before Master Shang Xi sent someone to knock on the door.

"Drink! Ha!"

The sound of chugging and drinking came from the square outside Wuchen Temple, and the three of Sarlayan, who were having breakfast, looked out the window curiously.

Dozens of young pandaren monks lined up in a neat queue, punching and stretching their legs under the instruction of a master monk, and started their day's homework early.

Seeing this scene, Valeera unconsciously rolled up the eyes of the dead fish.

"Look at these hardworking pandaren, and think about those corrupt nobles in Quel'Thalas who have a chaotic schedule and can sleep until noon... My blood pressure is going up."

Sharlayan shook his head amusedly: "The Wandering Isle is isolated from the rest of the world. It floats on the sea all year round, and there are not so many disturbances from the outside world."

"There is no need to worry about territorial disputes or world affairs. They live freely."

"However... living in this turbulent world, who can really stay out of it?"

"If the Burning Legion invades, do you think they will spare the Wandering Isle wandering in the middle of the sea?"

"…Won't."

Sharlayan shrugged: "Then it's over. In the final analysis, the reason why the Wandering Isle can maintain the current tranquility is nothing more than someone standing in front of them to help them bear the pressure."

"It's really the critical moment of Azeroth's life and death. I believe these pandaren will bravely step out of their comfort zone and do their part for their own world."

"well said!"

Shang Xi clapped his hands and walked in from the door: "Although the Wandering Island hides from the world, it doesn't mean we are afraid of trouble."

"Pandaren have their own philosophy of survival. We will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone wants to destroy the home we live on, the pandaren who like a quiet life will definitely rise up and resist, and will not stop dying."

The barrage also inserted a line at this time.

[Why the flames of war ignite, why the autumn leaves fall, the nature is inalienable. 】

[Fuck, the classic opening line of the Pandaren version. 】

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

Salayan froze for a moment: "These two sentences are very artistic, what is the full text?"

[We also have doubts in our hearts, who holds the fist of anger. 】

【Protecting the country and the country and punishing evildoers, Taoism naturally removes demons. 】

[There is endless war and endless disasters, why do we think of war. 】

When Sarlayan was recalling this line, Shang Xi smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the door: "Three, please follow me."

"Today, I will lead three distinguished guests to visit the Wandering Isle, and I will also explain in detail the cause and effect of Shen-zin Zi's sleep."

…

For other countries that have been fighting endlessly all year round, the Wandering Isle is like a paradise.

This place is far away from disputes, safe and joyful, and the only thing to worry about is the troubles of hozen and rabbit demons.

The Temple of Five Mornings is located in the very center of the Wandering Isle. Standing on the top of the tower of the Temple of the Five Mornings, Salayan and others can surround and overlook the magnificent scenery of the entire Wandering Isle.

Because it is a tiny settlement built on the back of sea turtles, the terrain of the Wandering Isle is relatively flat, with few undulating mountains.

The residential area of ​​the common people is mainly concentrated in the northwest area of ​​the island, with farmland and brewing workshops in the southeast, and the misty misty forest in the south.

The location where the sea turtle first landed is located in the north west of the island, very close to the residential area of ​​the common people.

The most important western part of the island is where the head of the sleeping Shen-zin Zi is located, adjacent to the forest of Zen sticks where the elders of the past dynasties sat.

According to Shang Xi, each generation of elders on Wandering Island will have their own Zen staff, and when their lives are about to come to an end, they will take the initiative to sit in the Zen staff forest.

Before dying, the elder will insert his Zen staff into the ground, and as time goes by, these Zen staffs will gradually grow into towering trees, watching over the Wandering Isle forever.

During the tour on the island, the three of Salayan saw the mischievous rabbit demon and the hozen who liked to play pranks with their own eyes, and they also got to know many residents on the island.

The old owner of Qi Han Winery learned that Master Shang Xi brought several distinguished guests to visit~lightnovelpub.net~ and warmly invited the four of them to taste the new wine brewed this season.

Afterwards, Salayan and the others came all the way to Morning Breath Village in the northwest, and through Cheng Bo's introduction, they got to know the members of the Storm Spirits family who lived there, and they got their wish and allowed the barrage to meet the legendary old Chen.

"emmmmm..."

Looking at the restless young pandaren in front of him, Sharlayan could clearly see in his eyes the intention to leave the Wandering Isle to make troubles.

"Boom!"

"Aw!"

Salayan could tell that Shang Xi, who was more familiar with his apprentice, could also see through it at a glance. He angrily hit Chen Storm Spirits on the head with his Zen stick.

"Chen! Did you forget my warning? You're not ready to go out and travel!"

The young Chen Da pulled out a pair of panda ears and replied in a low voice, frustrated: "It's...Master Shang Xi."

Seeing the eyes of Chen who lowered his head, the corners of Sharlayan's mouth twitched: "This curious little guy...can he really become the representative hero of the Pandaren in the future?" '