Everything in the world has a certain number, and it is not to be robbed or confused.
The truth and falsehood of the rivers and lakes are nothing, and there is no need to worry about it.
Spring, autumn, winter and summer do not change their appearance, the vicissitudes of life, put aside the hesitation.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are bustling, ancient and modern emperors, and the road can be solved The white tiger walked quietly through the snow-capped mountains of Kunlai Mountain, and the snowflakes flying in the sky wet his fur.
He stood on the edge of the cliff and quietly watched the vast land where living beings have lived for generations, battling the cruelty of nature.
Even if it is the Mogu Clan, they still survive tenaciously in this cruel world.
Between the succession of dynasties and the rise and fall of the Panda people, the Panda people have built a glorious and unique civilization, they are hard-working, they are peaceful and rational, and they dare to sacrifice their lives to protect their homeland and freedom.
The guards of the Great Wall stood guard at the head of the city day after day, monitoring the movements of the mantis demon.
Some people say that panda people don't know how to be flexible, and panda people rest on their laurels.
But in the eyes of the White Tiger, the panda people have done well enough.
I still remember the scene of the panda people under the rule of the Mogu Emperor, the tyrant named Thor.
Miserable, desperate, cruel.
But the panda people did not give up hope, they fought, they were not afraid of death, they went forward to fight against the tyrannical rulers.
Pandaria, surrounded by mountains.
The Dark Ages, long and ancient.
Despair rages and terror reigns.
Splendid Sacred Valley, thunder and lightning call sign.
The heavens and the earth are dark, giving birth to evil signs.
His name is Thor, the king of thunder and lightning.
Lightning and thunder roared, and the earth withered.
The divine power is infinite, and there is no way to go retrograde.
The tyrant has an iron fist, and no one can escape.
The palace is a majestic city, standing in the sky.
The king's authority is strict, and he comes from all directions.
It's a pity that the slaves are shackled.
Time wears by, and tyrants can't escape.
The vicissitudes of life, the clouds are gone.
Thunder and lightning sleep, Kunlai mountain pass.
It was a magnificent epic as the Pandarens survived the darkest of times and established their own dynasty.
A free, peaceful dynasty.
Now Pandalia is shrouded in mist, and the White Tiger understands very well that the outside world is undergoing earth-shaking and rapid changes.
And his Titan friend has a special affection for panda people.
Is it really right for the panda people to close off the country?
The world is well-intentioned, and the world welcomes panda people to join.
However, Pandaria was trapped in the fog.
The only way to lift it is to sacrifice Shao Hao, merge with this ancient land, and dispel this fog that is both a protection and an obstacle.
"What are you confused about, White Tiger is not your style."
The gentle water-like voice of the green dragon jade dragon sounded in the ears of the white tiger, and a majestic jade-colored dragon appeared beside the white tiger.
Baihu shook his head, "I met a friend in the outside world, and his words touched me deeply, and the message he asked Liu Lang to bring back back made me think about it." ” "I often think about the words of that Titan god, the panda people are not good at resting on their laurels, and reintegrating into this is the right way."
"Do you think so?"
"Of course, don't think I don't know what you usually call me."
"Uh...
That's all a joke, don't take it seriously.
The white tiger was a little embarrassed, and he often called Yulong a gentle water snake.
Yulong shook her head, "Sometimes strength can't solve the problem, kindness is essential.
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But I think that since you can be friends with that Titan god, then his personality must be very similar to yours. ” "Whatever you want to say, just say it."
"I want to say that I'm a little worried about the impact that Titan will have on the pandaren after they re-enter the world.
Perhaps, it would be better to let the Panda people choose their own path, this world, after all, is not only the Titan and his Night Elves. ” The white tiger shook off the snowflakes on his body and got up.
"Maybe, but not now.
Pandaria...
He is not ready to re-enter the WTO, let alone to sacrifice an emperor. ” Once again, the white tiger traveled through the lands of Pandaria.
He took in the tranquility of the Emerald Forest.
I realized the imperial spirit of the Splendid Valley.
Saw the harvest and peace in the Valley of the Four Winds.
Feel the vibrant atmosphere of the Kasanlang jungle.
He also stood on the Great Wall and looked at the Fear Wasteland and the Praying Mantis Plateau in the distance, looking at the enemy's land, and let out a heaven-shattering roar.
Eventually, he returned to the Kunlai Mountains, where the snow never stopped.
The avenues of this world are bustling, all for survival and faith in their hearts.
Shao Hao is a good emperor, and he should not give his life for the early return of Pandaria.
Yulong is right, sometimes strength does not solve all problems, and kindness and understanding may be the key key.
I'm a little anxious.
The white tiger suddenly felt that there was something abnormal about himself, and a dark golden dawn light pierced the sky, like the morning light of the Buddha's dawn.
"I don't understand what this is about, but ...
This is the legendary Pandaria."
The golden light condensed Hu Feng's appearance, and he raised his head and closed his eyes to feel the flying snow in the sky of Kunlai Mountain.
"I seem to be a little confused and entangled, do I even feel this string of beads."
The white tiger laughed.
"Old friend, I don't have much time, the fog is trying to drive me out, do you want to stand here and talk to me" Hu Feng looked at the white tiger with a smile.
Kunlai Mountain, the Shadow Sect, the White Tiger Hall is also known as the White Tiger Proving Ground.
One person and one tiger sat on the edge of the terrace, watching the snow and the spectacular temple clusters outside, and drinking and talking.
"So, Yulong tells you, let you learn to be kind" Hu Feng smiled and raised his wine glass, leaned back, and then slammed the wine glass on the table.
"Then I tell you, maybe strength can't solve all problems, but mercy can't solve it either."
"Be flexible, White Tiger, sometimes what is lacking is just flexibility."
"Do you want to talk to the Burning Legion about mercy with those who are naïve, naïve, stupid who rebel against you, who are holding you back, who are short-sighted, who see only the turmoil in front of them, and do not see the final, long-term victory at all.
Am I going to give up all that I have insisted on for their sake, and to speak mercy to them and spare them?"
"Flexibility, White Tiger, flexibility is what you want to understand."
Hu Feng drank another glass of white wine, looking at the familiar style of buildings outside, his eyes showed nostalgia.
The white tiger thought quietly, and then seemed to have an epiphany, and a smile appeared again on the hideous and majestic tiger's face.
"I see, thanks for the doubt, old friend."
"The void and the reality are clear, the obsession and obsession gather and scatter, and the ebb and flow of the tide is also nothingness.
The world staggered, panicked, and burst into tears, and there was a certain amount of everything in my heart.
The twists and turns of right and wrong have gone through the years, and they are simply unforgettable. ” "Stick to your own heart, even if you are incomprehensible by the world, misunderstood, or even called cruel and ruthless, as long as you know in your own heart that everything you do is for the ultimate victory, all for the salvation of what you want to protect" "Then White Tiger, you are right, always right" The glass slammed into the ground and shattered.
"Goodbye, old friend, don't let me down."
Hu Feng looked at him with the same eyes that a white tiger had seen for the first time, and his body slowly dissipated.
"You are the White Tiger, you are the embodiment of domineering.
Don't let that water snake affect you, don't let anyone affect you, understand?"
"Your Will Is the Law" Looking at the mountains and rivers is all up to me, bustling with thousands of avenues.
Joy, anger, sorrow and joy are resolutely free, smiling at the world's rewards.
The white tiger jumped to the top of the temple and let out a roar full of irreversibility.
In my heart, I already know.
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