One person: The heroic spirit of Cao Wei, challenging the peak!

Moreover, while driving, they found many corpses at the foot of the mountain or beside the road. It was probably because the aliens who arrived in Luosi earlier had conflicts and disputes, but they just didn't mention it to them.

As for the cause of the conflict, Cao Ning could roughly guess that it was a factional dispute, with tens of thousands of aliens caught in the chaos.

After all, everyone has hatred towards each other. Even ordinary people will take revenge.

These bodies have not been collected yet, which shows one thing...

The company didn't want to get involved in this fight at all. It didn't matter who the relic belonged to. They just wanted to intensify the fight for the relic.

Let those hidden families fight it out!

It is best to have a serious injury effect, and the company plays the role of cleaning up the battlefield...

I took a quick look at the list before, and it turned out that the families of the Ten Boss didn’t send anyone!

This shows that these old foxes know some inside information.

In other words, the fight for the relics was just an open conspiracy.

Everyone knows they will die, but they will take huge risks to get it!

Money, power, and strength are the three major elements of temptation in this world, and only power is the most tempting!

Xu Si's blocking was just a part of the company's plan. It could not only get rid of Xu San, but also find reasons to cause trouble for those families!

What a big chess game!

But one thing Cao Ning couldn't understand was why the company was so anxious to weaken the power of these families?

After all, an alien is just a human being. Even the most powerful alien is like an ant that can be easily crushed to death when facing powerful thermal weapons...

Unless this person has completely gotten rid of this human statement.

Between thoughts.

The cigarette burned slowly in his hand as the cold breeze blew. Cao Ning asked in a serious tone:

"Are you sure this time? This is related to Lao Cao's resurrection!"

He was not worried about whether he could fight for the relic. After all, he had so many Cao Wei generals, and any one of them could crush this group of people.

But the most crucial issue is that the relic cannot be stained with any blood. Even a little bit of blood will make the relic useless.

Then Lao Cao will probably have to wait for decades before he can get this item.

Upon hearing this, the golden tear lines on Dian Wei's cheeks flickered slightly, and he responded in a serious tone:

"Don't worry, young master. There is no problem with this!"

As he spoke, he looked towards the crowd around him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

While talking.

I saw Xu Si walking slowly from a distance, and there was an old man next to him, who was about seventy years old and wearing a dark red monk's robe.

The old and withered arms were exposed, with blue veins bulging under the shriveled skin.

Dozens of lamas in their fifties and sixties followed behind them, walking silently behind the two men.

Xu Si took the old man to Cao Ning and introduced him:

"This is Abbot Musa Zanhan, and this is Cao Ning, an employee of our company."

The old man stepped forward, clasped his hands together, bent his waist slightly, and spoke in fluent Mandarin in a calm tone:

"Thank you, my friend, for coming to help us maintain order at the worship ceremony!"

Cao Ning took out a cigarette, smiled slightly and said:

"Musa... what abbot... well... Master, do you smoke?"

There was a strange flash in his eyes, and he didn't know what role these lamas played in this plan?

Is it a partnership with the company?

Or do they actually not want to give this relic to outsiders?

Xu Si was stunned when he heard this...

You are really something, they say cigarettes are the lubricant of friendship...

But not as lubricated as you?

He is the abbot of the temple. If we say that in the entire Tubo Province, apart from the Living Buddha, the person with the highest status is the second-highest status, this highly respected abbot!

You actually asked people if they smoke?

Musa took the cigarette and held it in his mouth like a chain smoker. He then skillfully took out a lighter from his huge monk robe and lit it...

Suddenly smoke rose up, and he didn't look like an abbot at all, but rather like an old man who lived a free and unrestrained life.

Musa Zanchan put the cigarette between his index and middle fingers, put his hands together, smiled and said to Cao Ning:

"Thank you, my friend. You can just call me Abbot Lin. We don't have a surname, only a given name. The name is just a code name. It will be more convenient for you to call me that."

Such an imagined contrast made Cao Ning smile and nodded. He was indeed a very interesting old lama.

Then he asked:

"Abbot Lin, I'm going to be frank with you. When will the worship be held?"

Host Lin responded calmly:

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, all the residents living at the foot of the mountain will go up the mountain."

Cao Ning hugged Lin Zhu's neck and pretended to be careless and said:

"Old man, do you have meat in your temple?"

Abbot Lin really did as he said before, he was not angry at all for calling him old man, and let him put his arm around his shoulders, as if the old and young were having a very pleasant conversation.

But in fact, they had known each other for less than three minutes...

Chapter 102 Huaiyi? Why are you doing this?

Abbot Lin raised his head and said to Cao Ning:

"My dear, we can make tofu taste like meat. You may want to try it. I usually eat these soy products when I want to eat meat."

Cao Ning's eyes lit up when he heard this. In his previous life, when he was in the orphanage...

The old dean also makes soy products taste like meat. I haven’t eaten it for many years!

Then he said loudly to Xia He and Dong Bai in the distance:

"It's time for dinner! Someone's treating us to dinner today!"

Then he teased Lin:

"Old Lin, what if this tastes bad?"

Host Lin responded with a smile:

"Then don't eat. Go hungry."

Cao Ning was indeed surprised to hear this answer. He smiled and shook his head. He didn't expect that this old man was so interesting.

A lama came out from behind and said respectfully to Master Lin in awkward Mandarin:

"Master, the meal is ready."

Abbot Lin waved his hand and said:

"Lead the way."

Then everyone followed the ten lamas towards the residence.

Dian Wei watched every move around him like a guardian god, and would kill any threat that might exist!

Xu Si looked at the departing crowd and sighed in his heart, Cao Ning is really a community leader!

It turns out that I was too restrained in front of this abbot before, I should let myself go a little more...

There's no way. He's already a hundred years old. We can't give him cigarettes, right?

If you accidentally get hit, don't even think about getting out of Tubo alive...

Not to mention the strength of the abbot, most of the lamas in their fifties and sixties following behind him are first-rate masters!

Everyone walked into the red building built into the mountain, and then entered the hall, which was filled with various strange statues.

Cao Ning looked at the statues. Some of them had ferocious faces, while others had kind faces.

The entire statue is painted in three colors: gray, white and blue, and it exudes a special aura that is different from Qi and spiritual energy.

This is the first time I feel this special breath.

Dian Wei whispered in Cao Ning's ear:

"Young Master, this is the power of faith. The faith of the believers kneeling down will condense here little by little, and over time it will form the power of faith."

Cao Ning nodded and said:

"No wonder, this is the first time I feel something different."

Then he turned his head and said curiously:

"Why don't you have the power of faith?"

Dian Wei scratched his cheek awkwardly and said in a weird tone:

"That's because there are too many people who hate us, and too many people who have been killed..."

Dong Bai pulled Xia He in surprise, wanting to take ten consecutive photos under a statue...

But he was stopped by a monk who followed him and said:

"My dear friend, taking photos is not allowed in this sacred Buddhist place!"

Dong Bai immediately became angry when he heard this, with a look of rage on his innocent little face. Wasn't this statue made for people to take pictures?

Just as she was about to retort, Xia He pulled her hand and said gently:

"Forget it, Xiaobai. We are guests and should be more polite, don't you think?"