Wen Wanwan listened to what Qu Annan said, and silently gave a thumbs up in her heart.

The heart of playing tactics is dirty, and there is nothing wrong with this.

This product is mainly responsible for tactics and planning in shamanism, and if you can strengthen the power of shamans in modern society, you can see how dirty this product is in terms of tactics.

Wen Wanwan still remembers that in order to compete for a precious medicinal material, this product accepted the Holy Son of the other church as an apprentice in advance.

After they tried their best to kill and injure countless people and took the medicinal materials in their hands, they inexplicably found that their holy son was gone.

The moment the truth was found, the whole church fell silent.

The shaman is very strong, and it is not a problem for a few old guys to join forces to serve that small church, but on the contrary, this thing is just playing with some dirty.

In desperation, the small church used several precious medicinal herbs to exchange its own Son back.

But the matter is not over yet, have you ever heard that people are in Cao Ying's heart in Han?

That's right, the disciples of the past now have a lot of real power in the church, and it will not take ten years to completely control the entire church.

When that day comes, it won't be a problem for the shaman to add another branch!

"Okay, I know, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

There is someone behind him to support him, and Wen Wanwan can be regarded as a lot of relaxation.

It can be imagined that when the effect of his own Hundred Beasts Land Cultivation Method appears in the future, how much will the group of people have to pay to make Qu Anan loosen his mouth when they ask for their heads.

"Don't worry, the benefits of this time are indispensable to you, if it goes well, maybe I can get you half a box of relics to play with."

With a slightly treacherous voice, Qu Anan asked Wen Wanwan to mourn for the group of people for a few seconds.

After communicating the details again, Wen Wanwan also hung up the phone, and then continued to read the information of the snow area aid station.

As long as there is a problem in one place, the whole ecology will change accordingly.

Now that you know the overall environment of the snow area, you can find a lot of problems when you look through the information again.

The golden eagle is only the most problematic and can be observed with the naked eye, but there are also many problems with other animals.

Insufficient food makes it difficult for a large number of herbivores to reproduce.

The mortality rate of cubs has skyrocketed, and carnivores need a lot of meat every day to replenish their body consumption.

If this continues, the number of golden eagles will decline dramatically again, and other carnivores will also fall to a freezing point in the next three to five years.

This point is the last struggle of the ecological self-regulation ability, using the remaining resources to feed the complete ecological chain.

But it is indeed precarious, once there is a problem in any link, it is a collapse of the whole line!

After consulting a lot of information, Wen Wanwan also felt a headache.

Kailash said that the Hundred Beasts Land Cultivation Method can restore 70 or 80 percent of the land in two attempts, but the ecological environment is deteriorating in so many places in the snow area, and this is the most troublesome place.

The only things that are good are the aquatic animals and the animals that depend on the river for their survival.

It cannot be said that there is no fishing activity in the snow area, but it is very rare.

In other words, most people who go to the snow area will not try to catch fish with their hands.

As for why......

There's a water burial in that place!

After countless years of accumulation, what is in the river that even the locals are not sure about, and the outsiders still want to fish it?

Wen Wanwan is constantly refining her plan, and time is like the last gentleness of Toujiu, which gradually disappears under the madness of the dog.

In the blink of an eye, it was already three days later, and after Wen Wanwan explained the matter of the aid station, she also put on her big backpack and rushed towards the snow area.

People leave in the morning, planes land at noon, and trains arrive at night.

The moment he stepped out of the gate of the train station, even Wen Wanwan's physical strength felt weak for a while.

The altitude of this place itself is high, and with the fact that it has been tossing and turning for so long along the way, Wen Wanwan can't wait to find a pillow and lie down now.

"Is that Dr. Wen?"

Before she could walk out of the square of the train station, a figure stood in front of her.

Looking at the lama in front of him, Wen Wanwan also brought a lot of respect.

This kind of garment is not something that anyone can wear, and only a truly good person can gain the respect of the people, and go door to door to make a piece of cloth, and slowly sew it out with a needle and a thread.

In other words, lamas who can wear hundreds of clothes are carrying monstrous merits!

"It's me!"

"Please come with me, the children are looking forward to your arrival."

Wen Wanwan's gaze lingered on the lama's body for a moment, her skin chapped and the muscles in her legs increased significantly.

Coupled with the wounded hand, it is obvious that this is a real dervishe.

"Where are we going?"

"Samye Monastery."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In fact, many people think that the Potala Palace is a holy place for Tibetan Buddhism, but it is not.

The Potala Palace originated from the palace built for the princess when Princess Wencheng entered Tibet in the 7th century, but it was not completed until the 17th century when it was built to its current scale.

This palace is more symbolic, and it has developed more of a scenic spot today.

And the first monastery in Tibetan Buddhism is Samye Monastery, the full name is Bezama Samye Minjiulunji Baizu Lakang, the Tibetan meaning is auspicious, red rock, boundless contemplation, and unchanging temple.

That's right, the language of this place is so tongue-twisting if it is translated, and it would be confusing if there is no local interpreter next to the person who comes to the snow area.

Until the 17th century, the place was not accessible to outsiders.

But now......

It can only be said that any place that plays metaphysics can not escape the fate of tourist attractions, and the entrance fee for Samye Temple today is only 40 yuan.

All the way out of the square of the railway station, a car has been waiting here for a long time.

The time came to nine o'clock in the evening, and Wen Wanwan finally came to the place where she rested tonight.

As soon as she packed her backpack, a lama took her to a side hall.

"Dr. Wen, dinner is ready!"

Wen Wanwan looked at a large table of food in front of her and a man in a suit sat on the chair with a puzzled face.

The man waved at the lama to get him out, and the two of them were left in the room.

"Doctor Wen, let me introduce first, my name is Li Yang, and I was sent by the top to keep an eye on this side."

The development of any religion cannot escape a bloody piece of history, and this kind of place that is not under surveillance naturally cannot escape the fate of being watched.

After all, the secret method of refining corpses into gold is only banned, which does not mean that there is none.

"Hello!"

"You came this time, and I applied for it because of my relationship."

(End of chapter)