Unfortunately, the two monks couldn't recognize whether Xiang Ningxuan had a connection with Buddha.

One person stepped forward and pushed and said, "Go and go, I want to cheat people like you again. I have seen so many people!"

Now that Nanzhao Video Media has not yet recovered, Xiang Ningxuan is famous, but there are not many people who know what he looks like, and it is normal that they are not recognized. Some time ago, in order to get involved in the meal tickets from Santa Temple, countless people claimed to be destined to be with Buddha. No one believed this routine.

The monk was obviously a heroic profession and was surprisingly powerful. With Xiang Ningxuan's current state, he pushed him away.

"I..." Xiang Ningxuan vomited blood with depression. He wanted to pat his chest and tell the monk: I am a special commissioner of the central government, you are in trouble!

However, the incident of his injury has not been announced. As we all know, Central Commission for Communications Xiang Ningxuan is one of the top experts in the world.

If he dared to reveal his identity, he would be laughed at by a monk like this.

Even if the matter is a big deal, I will invite the elder who knows Xiang Ningxuan from Santa Temple, but I will expose his lack of strength to the public. A dignified Central Commission for Communications, don’t you feel embarrassed?

Although Xiang Ningxuan was unhappy, after weighing the pros and cons, he still felt that he could not afford to lose that person. He could only cover his face and go down the mountain in shame.

"Damn, other people can make private visits in private. I rarely want to have private visits in private, but I was bombarded by a doorman. It's really bad luck!" Xiang Ningxuan shook his head and headed to the outsider, but he didn't notice that everyone around had disappeared.

A crisp boy voice suddenly came from behind him: "Donor, please stay, my master, please go and meet."

Xiang Ningxuan looked back and saw a teenage novice monk who was in his teens greeting him, with a calm expression, red lips and white teeth, and a cute appearance.

This was why he realized that the situation around him was not right. Although the scenery had not changed at all, there was no noisy crowd around him. A stream of sandalwood came, and the ups and downs of Zen singing sootheed Xiang Ningxuan's fluctuating mood. The little unhappiness that had just risen suddenly disappeared, and he felt refreshed and all his worries and sorrows had dissipated.

"Oh? I wonder who respected the teacher?" Xiang Ningxuan resisted the urge to touch the little shaman's head and said with a smile.

"The donor follows me." The little shaman looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant, which made Xiang Ningxuan look up to him?

Xiang Ningxuan is not afraid of fraud. Buddhism is one of the three major religions in the world, so he doesn't have to trick him into dealing with him. As for whether other forces will pretend to be Buddhism and deceive Xiang Ningxuan from trusting him, there is no need to worry. This is at least the territory of the Buddhist temple of Santa Temple. If someone can break the formation of the three white pagodas without knowing it, then it doesn't take much effort to destroy Xiang Ningxuan, just slap it to death.

Therefore, Xiang Ningxuan followed the little shaman without fear and stepped into the temple gate with carved beams and painted buildings. The buildings inside were completely different from what Xiang Ningxuan saw last time. The fairy spirit was faint and the sound of the Buddhist sounds were like the Buddha's country on the ground. From time to time, there were Arhat monks meditating and meditating, or chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name.

After turning around, we came to a beautiful garden. Before we could see anyone, Xiang Ningxuan was attracted by a white elephant that was more than ten meters high.

Unlike ordinary white elephants, this white elephant is not only larger in size, but also has three ivory tusks on the left and right sides.

The white image is so special that when Xiang Ningxuan walked closer, he found a monk wearing a golden crown and a golden cassock next to him, sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform, nodding to him with a kind face.

This is... Xiang Ningxuan was stunned. The six-toothed white elephant was covered in gold. This monk looked like an amazing existence!

Xiang Ningxuan did not dare to neglect and quickly replied with a military salute. He always remembered that he was a Republican soldier. No matter who he faced, he would just salute him.

"I asked the donor Xiang to come because I had a heartless request."

If ordinary people say something unhappy, Xiang Ningxuan must say directly: "Since it is unhappy, don't say it."

However, the person in front of him still needs to give him enough face. "Master, please say that if you can do it, you will definitely do your best."

The monk sighed and said, "The donor should have known that the Lich King you defeated is currently on the top of the world. Some time ago, Tubo monks came to ask for help."

Xiang Ningxuan nodded and said, "Yes. I have summoned the Silver Northern Expedition Army led by Tyrio Fording. They have gone to build a base with the Tubo monk."

The monk sighed again: "But do you know why the Lich King has been here for three months but has not launched all his strength to attack Tubo?"

"Oh?" Xiang Ningxuan also considered this question. Obviously, Tubo is vast and sparsely populated. There are only hundreds of thousands of survivors on a vast land of millions of square kilometers. By comparison, there are millions of survivors in S City, which has thousands of square kilometers. The population density of Tubo is too low.

For the undead natural disasters made of corpses and souls, it is like a waste of money.

People on the plateau believe in Buddhism, and the internal infiltration used by the natural disasters of the dead mainly relies on inspiring people's desires, and are very effective for calm and indifferent Buddhists.

If we dispatched the army of undead to climb on the vast plateau for several months, fighting against the harsh natural environment and fierce wild monsters, we may not be able to catch many survivors.

Don’t think that if the undead units don’t eat or drink, they don’t need to be consumed when marching and fighting. Do robots also don’t eat or drink, so can’t be recharged?

Energy is conserved, and undead units also consume energy when operating and fighting. They use soul energy and must be supplemented through psychic towers.

The cost of launching an offensive against Tubo is high and the benefits are low. If Xiang Ningxuan is the Lich King, he would not be too lazy to defeat this place.

However, the Lich King could not be foolishly on the top of the world and do nothing. Unfortunately, on the other side of the top of the world, there is a good place with more people and few lands - Tianzhu. The population density is several times higher than that of the Republic of China, with more than 100 million survivors and more than one billion corpses.

If the Lich King doesn't eat the other side first, then he will have a pitfall in his mind.

And India is the birthplace of Buddhism.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ningxuan had already understood the purpose of the other party's inviting him. He expressed his analysis and asked: "I don't know what the master needs me to do? I am just a major general. This national strategic policy is really powerless."

"I will not make the donor embarrassed. Therefore, I just want to ask the donor to go to Tianzhu to take a look and report the situation there to the top. I believe that the top leaders of the Republic will make correct judgments."

Xiang Ningxuan nodded and said, "Even if the master doesn't tell me about this, I will go."

A country like Tianzhu is located on the edge of the Republic. If it is captured by the Lich King, it will not be in the interests of the Republic. Therefore, Xiang Ningxuan originally planned to go to Tianzhu to confirm the situation on the spot after inspecting Yunnan Province.

The monk smiled and pointed to the white elephant beside him and said, "My mount can travel thousands of miles a day, and it is no problem to cross mountains and ridges. It can help the donor go to India. In addition, I have a golden elixir, which can help the donor recover from his injuries. I just hope the donor will go early and return early." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!