Angma looked at Baihuxue quietly and angrily, and suddenly felt uneasy under the gaze of those eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

Taking a deep breath to eliminate distracting thoughts, stepping onto the steps, and slowly walking into the door.

The interior space of the building is not warm at all, because the walls block the cold wind and the body temperature is slightly higher, it is still terrible. It is called a temple, but there are no things like altars and statues that hold faith. After all, no matter what they believe in, they do not believe in only snow rage or the four supreme gods, but the wisdom and truth they reveal.

Angma looked around and saw that the interior scene was no different from what he learned in his previous life. The violently burning brazier hung high above the beams, emitting a little warm fire illuminating the empty circular hall. Above the walls were rows of seats extending obliquely, with about three or five hundred seats, and the entire building was like a circular arena with an auditorium.

In fact, this is indeed an arena, or a venue for martial arts trials. The White Tiger and Snow Fury Association holds martial arts competitions here regularly. At that time, all the famous monks of Pandaria will come to participate in the film, and make friends through martial arts. In the mutual discussion and verification, under the guidance of Bai Tiger and Snow Fury, they will find the true meaning of controlling power.

"Sit." Xueqiu motioned to the futon in front of him.

Snowflakes fell to the ground from the hollowing of the roof, and just turned into a circular silver belt reflecting the light of the light, which looked very beautiful.

Angma sat cross-legged on it, and his stiff ligaments made it impossible for him to use a cross-legged posture like a Panda monk. It was difficult to maintain an upright spine. In short, it was not very comfortable all over.

"Your arrival triggered panic, outsiders." Xue's angry eyes scanned him.

Angma nodded as expected, "It may not be the right decision to take me in."

"No." Xue's angrily laughed loudly. He got up and began to pace along the edge of the circular venue, his light blue soles were constantly stepping on the circular snow blanket, but he stepped on the snow without trace. "From the time you came to Jinxiu Valley and caused the evil spirits, we have noticed you... Our perception of this land is far beyond your imagination."

Angma kept sitting in a stiff position. He knew that the "we" in Xueqiu's mouth refers to other supreme gods. These wilderness demigods have lived here for no reason. Even though they have lived in this land, all the big and small things that have happened on this land cannot escape their eyes. They dare not explain how they can see each other, but at least when a powerful force explodes, they can sense some more or less.

"We watched the demons as if they were like hyenas smelling the smell of rotten flesh, responding to the confusion in your heart with unprecedented strength. One by one, corrupt concrete manifestations appear before your eyes. You summoned thunder in your rage, annihilated the external corruption, but could not remove the shackles that lingered in your heart..."

Xueqi stood still and frowned and looked at Angma. "A person who has the power that is not inferior to us but cannot control it, if he is not careful, it will bring unimaginable destruction to the surrounding area, and even we cannot stop it. What is panic is that we are the Shadow Trace Sect and the Golden Lotus Sect who are determined to guard this land..."

Angma sighed, "I didn't expect out of control to come so quickly... This is why I came here. I hope to learn how to master and control these powers."

"This is a necessary path, and there is no shortcut. I can smell the belongings of the two forces in your body, which originated from the former Creator and the dark heart buried deep in the underground of the Jinxiu Valley... You have great perseverance that is difficult for ordinary people, and if it were not for this, it would not be possible to incorporate it into yourself. This perseverance will be the most precious reliance for your self-salvation. Stay here, I will try to help you..."

After saying that, Xueqi looked out the door. The temple Zhu who had previously brought Angma and others up the mountain walked in with a monk from the White Tiger Temple.

The eyes of Miao Zhu looked at Angma with doubts and worries. He was obviously very dissatisfied with the decision of White Tiger to take Angma in, but he didn't say much.

The monk from White Tiger Temple bowed to Angma and said, "Please come with me, I will take you to the monk's room in the back mountain to collect the daily necessities you need."

Angma stood up and saluted deeply at Baihuxue, "Thank you for your intake. If it is not done, I will leave here before hurting everyone."

Baihu nodded and said nothing.

Angma left with the monk. Xue's angry eyes followed Angma until he disappeared from the gate before he sat down again, with a contemplative look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Temple Zhu looked at Xueqiu, then looked at the gate, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"You have something to say, say it." Baihu's voice sounded.

Temple Zhu said, "I have no intention of questioning you, but... do you really want him to stay? Even if it is so far away, I can feel the dark aura in his body... He will bring destruction to this land."

"At the beginning of the throne, what did you see in the illusion of the Jinyuman Water Speaker?" Xue Nu did not directly answer temple Zhu's doubts, and he had some meanings of answering and not asking.

Such topics have been communicated countless times... Temple Zhu did not understand Xueqi's intention, but he still replied: "I saw the invasion of the cruel demon, the sick green clouds dyed red from the sky, and saw my empire swept by green flames. Everything will not exist under destruction, and the land is full of sorrow and suffering..."

When he spoke, the temple Zhu looked sad and seemed to be immersed in the horror illusion that revealed the future again.

"You have eliminated your doubts in the Emerald Forest and eliminated your despair in the Kasamlang Forest. You have sealed six kinds of evil demons in succession, and this... will also be a part of your path to practice. How long have you been here?" Xueqi walked out the door angrily.

The temple prays to keep up, "It's been half a year."

"So what have you learned in the past six months?"

"Driven power and lead it as a tool to achieve great wishes. Clear your heart and see the five aggregates..."

One man and one tiger have already walked out of the building, standing on the towering main peak of Baihu Temple, looking at the beautiful scenery of the snow-capped mountains of Kunlai Mountain in the distance. The cold wind is howling, the goose feathers are flying heavily, and the vast land is hidden by it, so it is not clear.

The white tiger slightly stretched its majestic body and sniffed the cold air, "Do you think you are ready to face the evil of arrogance and your final journey?"

"I..." Miao Zhu finally sighed and shook his head, and confessed in disappointment: "Before today, I thought I was ready. But just now, when I learned that you were determined to leave that outsider, I felt that I had already exterminated him... I think I am afraid I can't completely clear my confusion and look directly into my heart."

"You have done a good job, young emperor. Even I can't find any shortcomings in your understanding of belief and hope. You just need a little help in the last path. He," said the White Tiger, looking down at Angma, who was walking slowly down the stone steps, "maybe it will play a crucial role in your journey of redemption."

"He?" Miao Zhu's brow frowned suddenly, "This..."

"The brief contact just now allowed me to see some vague fragments of that outsider. He was like a lonely walker walking in the wilderness, turning the tide when the catastrophe came, and then hiding away... But it can also be interpreted as the cloud of destruction following closely like a shadow... No one can accurately interpret the fragments of prophecy and the future. I can only say that he has the same great wish, and may have a complete understanding of that catastrophe, far beyond your and my understanding. For you, to this land, he is very important. Maybe it can speed up your pace and prompt you to eliminate imminent crises in advance... After all, I can't give you more guidance. Everything depends on yourself."

Looking at the lonely back that was gradually moving away, Temple Zhu fell into silence.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Tiger God, when will I go to the wasteland of fear?"

"Not now," Baihu shook his head, "Your monkey friend has his own luck."

"But... it's the territory of the mantis!"

Temple Zhu was very anxious, as if when he mentioned his friend, his calm state of peace, there was an uncontrollable fluctuation. "Since I came here, he was trapped there! Lord Yulong didn't even let me send a monk to search and rescue him..."

"He will be fine. For him, this is also an indispensable trial. He will hone himself in danger and realize the preciousness of wisdom. It is no different to you." Xue Fu said meaningfully.

Temple Zhu forced himself to calm down, clenched his hands into fists, and slowly let go. After a few breaths, he had returned to his previous calmness. "I understand, but... I still hope you will give me more accurate time... I really can't sit here and practice safely when my friend is always facing the threat of death."

Baihu looked at Angma's back and whispered: "Wait until you all are ready."

"We...we?" Miao Zhu was puzzled and turned to see the white tiger, but the white tiger was gone for a long time.

After searching again, this majestic supreme god jumped onto a mountain a hundred meters away. He was carefully digging out the snow with his wide front paws... Soon, a snow lotus growing in the cold weather appeared. The white tiger's eyes showed kindness, lowered its head and sniffed it carefully. After a while, the snow was covered with the tiger's claws again, so as not to hurt the little snow lotus that had just sprouted, jumped down the mountain and guided the monk to practice in the trial field.

Temple Zhu smiled bitterly, looked at the Panlong Ridge City Wall that was looming in the distance, and fell into sorrow.

Thanks to Chu Tian Axiong 180515, the reward for the Tang Dynasty Yiqiqi~
Chapter completed!