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Chapter 205 Visiting the door
Wen Wanwan received the gifts very quickly, and the two boxes were stuffed into the backpack in the blink of an eye.

"The poor monk was entrusted by the Living Buddha to invite the Druids to Tibet!"

The little boy was not idle either, he found a box out of nowhere and handed it over.

Just as Wen Wanwan was about to pick it up, she immediately reacted.

"Living Buddha?"

"Ok!"

Looking at the box in the little boy's hand, Wen Wanwan regained her senses and stretched out her hand.

"Let's talk about your business later."

Wen Wanwan didn't dare to agree to the matter in the snow area. There were too many things involved in that area, and she really couldn't agree to it casually.

"Come in first, let's sit and chat."

Wen Wanwan pushed open the door of the rescue station, and took the three of them to sit down in the gazebo in the backyard.

At this moment, Black Boots was hiding under the planted arrow bamboo, enjoying the breath of the wind blowing through the pool, and there were quite a few tomatoes and cucumbers beside it.

Baihan even prepared a large piece of watermelon for it to cool off in this hot weather.

Lu Ban's successor glanced at the black boots with envious eyes, making the big guy shrink his head into the shell unconsciously.

The sound of conversation resounded in the backyard, and several people sat in the gazebo and chatted happily.

More than half an hour passed before Bai Han came to the backyard with a pair of slightly red and swollen eyes.

"Station Master, a group of refugees came outside and said they want to see you."

"refugee?"

"Well, it's either a beggar, or it can only come from a refugee camp."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan became even more curious.

"Let them come over, there is a lot of space in the backyard."

"it is good!"

Bai Han yawned, quickened his pace and led a group of people in.

When you look at it, the boy with a bald head at the front is full of desire to explore.

Followed by the man in sackcloth, the eyes still seem to be cross-eyed.

And the bald man in the back turned purple, as if trying to control something.

The rest of the people were not much better, and they were more or less abnormal, but in comparison, it was the young man who had bald his head that attracted Wen Wanwan's attention even more.

"E Ruizhen, the successor of Miaojiang Gu, come to pay a visit to the druid!"

The bald boy quickly took out a box from behind and handed it to Wen Wanwan. The following scene seemed to be a beginning, and each of them reported their sect and name and handed over gifts.

Looking at the stacked boxes, Wen Wanwan also led the group of people to chat with a smile.

In fact, this kind of meeting is of little significance, and the gift is the most important thing.

The shaman itself doesn't have a deep foundation in the country, but this time he returns with Shang Fang's sword, which means that these sects that control metaphysics resources will more or less bleed.

How much benefit will be given to whoever, who can drink some soup after him, all depends on the result of this meeting.

Although this decisive policy must be decided by Baojiaxian's lineage, don't forget how much the shaman protects the calf.

If Wen Wanwan had said something bad about some family, the butcher's knife might have fallen on him this time.

Last night, those few teamed up and spent 15 minutes directly uprooting the beggar gang's base in the south.

15 minutes!
There are more than 300 people in the whole base, and the beaten mothers who are so helpless don't know each other.

Now those things in the southern base of the beggar gang have basically been taken over by the shaman.

The rest of the related ones were also thrown to the Longhushan lineage who took care of Wen Wanwan before.

Seeing this situation, whether they were praying that the butcher knife would not fall on them, or those who wanted to follow behind to drink some soup, they all took action this time.

A group of refugees didn't stay here for long with Wen Wanwan, they just gave gifts and chatted briefly to leave a similar impression.

After seeing off a large group of people, Wen Wanwan also set her sights on the little boy who had been silent all this time.

"The next thing is your business, let's talk about the situation first."

The little boy was silent for a moment before explaining from the beginning.

"My name is Lahasa. When we visited the holy mountain some time ago, we found that many golden eagles were dying."

"After that, the great lama asked the Living Buddha for instructions, and the Living Buddha said that if he wants to save them, he can only come to you."

Golden eagles usually live in plateau areas, such as Changbai Mountain, but there are not many of them. Most of the golden eagles in China actually live in snowy areas.

The holy mountain that Xiaola mentioned is called Gang Rinpoche. It is a holy mountain in Tibetan Buddhism, and it is also called the center of the world in the scientific community.

The golden sculptures living on Gang Rinpoche are also considered by Tibetan Buddhists to be the messengers of the Buddha.

After hearing what Xiaola said, Wen Wanwan probably knew what was going on.

In the past 30 years, although the life of golden eagles in that area was not very good, there was never the threat of mass death.

But in recent years, with the improvement of living standards, a large number of tourists have broken into this area.

The damage caused by human activities has reduced the hunting range of golden eagles, and the environment has also been destroyed, making it extremely difficult for them to survive.

The Living Buddha asked the child to look for him. I am afraid that scientific methods will no longer be able to restore the ecology of that area.

It is only possible by relying on metaphysics.

After asking a few more questions, Wen Wanwan also frowned and began to think.

According to Xiaola, the biggest problem in that area is not how to save the golden eagles, but that the ecological environment has been difficult to meet their needs.

After contemplating for a long time, Wen Wanwan briefly got two solutions.

The first is to relocate some golden eagles to reduce the number of golden eagles, so that they can survive with the current ecology.

Of course, this is also a solution to the symptoms rather than the root cause.

The other is to make the area that tourists can't reach through the method of raising animals, multiplying several times or even ten times.

In this way, golden eagles do not need to expand their hunting range, and relying on abundant resources, they can completely restore a high standard of living.

"I understand the situation roughly, I'll make a call first."

Wen Wanwan quickly fumbled out her mobile phone and dialed Qu Annan's number.

Seeing the call being connected, Wen Wanwan quickly explained the matter, then hesitated for a moment before adding.

"If conditions permit, I'd still like to take a look. The Living Buddha himself spoke, so there should be no danger."

Qu Annan pondered for a moment before giving a solution.

"I remember that this kind of rescue station also exists in the snow area. If you go this time, follow the official route and find a plausible excuse. No one will take the opportunity to cause trouble."

"The current situation of the shaman, is it really okay for me to go?"

"It's okay, my old man is still alive, and there is nothing wrong with the current metaphysics."

Hearing Qu Annan's assurance, Wen Wanwan also hung up the phone with a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao La with clear eyes and gave an affirmative answer.

(End of this chapter)