Strongest Guard

It was like firecrackers exploding in Yang Tiantian's ears, waking her up from her indescribable state of hesitation.    

The person who had slapped him was the old village chief who numbered eight hundred.    

Yang Tiantian hadn't thought that this old man would be able to pull off a "natural and natural" air when slapping someone.    

"You female thief, kneel down!"    

The old Village Head raised his leg and kicked the buttocks of the three fools.    

The three fellows who were covering their faces immediately kneeled in front of Yang Tiantian.    

"F * cking b * tch, these three dogs, do you think that now that you've grown up and have the ability, you can take laozi's words as bullshit?"    

The old Village Head became angrier and angrier as he spoke. Just as he was about to kick again, Xie Qingshang stopped him, "Alright, it's not like they are deliberately disobeying your order. "It's just a coincidence. Just a few slaps should be enough."    

Actually, the old Village Head didn't want to move anymore, otherwise, Lao Xie wouldn't use much strength and would pull him aside.    

Lao Xie was right, this matter couldn't be blamed on the three of them.    

Lee Nanfang had died at the British Island Ocean to feed the fishes, and just so happened to offer a huge gift to Yue Zitong who had just become a Patriarch of Yue Family. The news of her being able to fish out the corpses and use them had already been known by the eight hundred indigenous people as of the day before yesterday.    

The only one who didn't know it was Yang Tiantian.    

It really wasn't a good idea to let her know about this.    

Tell me, what did Yue Zitong do?    

Could it be that she had forgotten the touching fact that Lee Nanfang had brought Second Fool and the other two along when they were deep within Mexico, and they had left the Heavy Ocean in order to save her?    

As for how Lee Nanfang usually treated Yue Zitong, as long as it was a normal person, he would probably be able to guess.    

Lee Nanfang was so good to her, but she squeezed out his value after his death.    

Indeed, from the perspective of the Patriarch of Yue Family, what she did seemed reasonable.    

However, he believed that most of those who heard about it would think that Yue Zitong was too unkind.    

It was precisely because of this that Lao Xie and the others hid this information from Yang Tiantian.    

Her face was rather thin, and her personality was also naive. She was kind, and if she found out that her daughter had done something like that, she would definitely be ashamed. If she didn't shout, she would go out to find her daughter.    

Therefore, Yang Tiantian didn't know about all of this and continued to maintain a calm mindset, enjoying a peaceful life that she had never dreamed of before.    

She loved eight hundred.    

Love it.    

Love its simple folklore.    

Love - All the people here, including every blade of grass and tree.    

But who would have thought that she would coincidentally hear about Yue Zitong's shamelessness from the three of them.    

The cruel reality had struck this gentle woman until her mind was completely blank. Even the Old Village Chief and Second Fool were not able to see her.    

"Hai."    

Waking up from her stupor, Yang Tiantian sighed. With a pale face, she forced a smile at the village chief. "The children didn't do anything wrong. Let them all stand up."    

The village chief obviously knew that these three bastards had not done anything wrong. They had simply been unlucky enough to let their mother hear about them when they were scolding some shameless girl behind her back.    

Now that Yang Tiantian had said it this way, it was naturally to take advantage of the situation. "Bastard, your Aunt Yang has already forgiven you. Hurry up and get lost, and kneel here as a stake."    

"We didn't do anything wrong in the first place. Do we even need anyone to forgive us?"    

He kept his mouth shut, but when he got up, he could not hold back his words. Naturally, he exchanged the words for a big kick. He directly started acting like a dog eating sh * t, slicing a long distance away from the snow.    

After realizing that their cheap mouths would suffer, how could these three kids dare to stop for even a second?    

He immediately covered his head with his hands and ran away.    

"Let's go home. The wind is strong over here."    

Lao Xie said as he raised his hand and patted the snowflakes on his shoulder.    

The old Village Chief immediately agreed and said, "Yes, yes. Let's go to his house. It's warm on his kang."    

Sitting on the kang with a jug of liquor and two or three plates of game, talking about sweet nothings, wasn't that great?    

Yang Tiantian smiled bitterly. "I still have some face, do I walk into another 800?"    

"That's none of your business."    

Lao Xie saw what the woman was feeling at the moment and his expression turned serious.    

He was really afraid that Yang Tiantian would have trouble keeping track of him.    

There were simply too many crooked trees in this eight hundred place that could be used for hanging.    

"Tongtong is my biological daughter. As a mother, how could I not be responsible for her mistakes?"    

Yang Tiantian lowered her head and looked at the thick layer of snow. Since Tongtong lost her father when she was young, no matter what mistake she makes, it will be my fault. "    

The old elder looked at Lao Xie and continued to advise him, "There is nothing she can do. After all, when she sat in that chair, some things were completely beyond her control. "    

"I know. The Yue Clan Master. "Hehe, my father-in-law is indeed very shrewd. He knows that there are a lot of people who can help Tongtong's fiancé, Nanfang, behind her back. That's why he allowed her to become the head of the family."    

After all, she was used to being beaten by the rich and powerful. No matter how cowardly and cowardly Yang Tiantian was, her ability to understand certain things was even better than Xie Qingshang's.    

When he first found out that Yue Zitong had inherited the Yue Clan's Patriarch, Xie Qingshang still thought about it for a long time before realizing that Yue Zitong was indeed an old cunning fox.    

However, Yang Tiantian understood in an instant.    

Moreover, the depth of her comprehension was far beyond what Xie Qingshang and the others could compare to.    

"Regardless of whether Nanfang died in misfortune or not, Tongtong will be disqualified from the position of Patriarch in at most three years."    

Yang Tiantian raised her head and looked at the drifting snowflakes, as if she was smiling, "At that time, the value of her usage has almost been squeezed out of her. Then, what other reason does she have to sit on the Patriarch's throne? "    

No matter how smart Yue Zitong was, she did not have any foundation in the Yue Clan.    

In three years, she wouldn't be able to nurture a clan like the Yue Clan, which was a wealthy clan that had a hundred years of history.    

Once her value was completely squeezed out, the Yue Lincheng brothers, father and son, who had been hiding behind the scenes all these years, would launch an attack.    

This was also the reason why Yue Lincheng and the others did not retaliate much after she "ascended the throne". Instead, they gave her some advice so that she could use Lee Nanfang's corpse to seek greater benefits for the Yue Clan.    

Yue Zitong might have already thought about it, but she had to follow her grandfather's instructions before he died.    

She was a child of the Yue Clan.    

On his body flowed the blood of the Yue Clan.    

In that case, she should devote her entire life to making her family stronger and more selfless.    

"Tongtong is also a pitiful person."    

At the end of her sentence, Yang Tiantian laughed and murmured, "Our fates are so similar. "But she's not even as good as me."    

Yang Tiantian was a young bereaved husband.    

Yue Zitong had also lost her fiancé when she was young.    

Yang Tiantian had lived in the Yue Clan for so many years that she had been on tenterhooks. Finally, she had survived until the day Yun Kaiyue appeared, when she came to eight hundred foreign land, where she could live the rest of her life happily with the innocent villagers who were not polluted by the outside world.    

But what about Yue Zitong?    

After her fiance died, she had to follow the old man's arrangements. She was willing to let the Yue Clan, this juicer, squeeze the last bit of her value dry.    

Those who had lived in the Patriarch of Yue Family, after their value had been squeezed dry, would never be able to leave the Yue Clan home alive.    

The reason was simple — she knew too much.    

If she died after her name was gone, it would be in the interest of the Yue Clan, the aircraft carrier, to continue on her journey.    

Therefore, Yang Tiantian said that her daughter's life wasn't as good as hers.    

Besides, she had a daughter.    

Where's Yue Zitong?    

"What do you mean?"    

Xie Qingshang asked after thinking over what she said.    

"Eight hundred. Can I chant Buddha?"    

Yang Tiantian asked instead of answering.    

"Buddha chant?"    

Xie Qingshang was stunned for a moment and then immediately understood.    

Yang Tiantian wanted to be a monk — no, a nun.    

"Nanfang is gone, and Tongtong will lose her reputation in a few years. These are the harsh realities that I cannot change. "I want to accompany my daughter and my son-in-law for the rest of their lives, often reciting the 'Rebirth Spell'. I hope that they will never have to suffer so much in their next lives again."    

As Yang Tiantian said this, a determined look surfaced in her eyes.    

The incantation of rebirth, also known as the divine incantation of rebirth, is an important incantation of the Buddhist Pure Land Sect.    

The Pure Land Sect believed that chanting the curse would remove all obstacles.    

Whom to read, on whose head Amitabha will guard, so that he may be left to enjoy, and be led to the West to the Pure Land.    

Xie Qingshang didn't believe in Buddhism, but he did.    

Not a single one of his people believed anything. Almost all of their channels were filled.    

This was because they believed that Buddhism was a foreign product while Taoism was one of the most orthodox cultures in China.    

As the purest descendant of the Yan Huang family, how could they believe in foreign goods and not believe in the ones left behind by their ancestors?    

Even though they knew that the origin of Buddhism, which was the Buddhism from Ancient Tianzhu, had long since been incinerated by the foreign invaders.    

Now the Buddhist culture on the other side was passed back from China.    

Moreover, the evolution of thousands of years, certain ideas of Buddhism and Taoism, had long been mixed into one.    

Wasn't Old Lord Taishang and co. of Journey to the West the great powers in Taoism?    

Thus, Buddhism was the most orthodox in China.    

However, Xie Qingshang and the rest did not care about that.    

Zi Fann was left behind by the Old Ancestor. Even if it was just a pile of shit, it would definitely be fragrant.    

Yang Tiantian noticed Xie Qingshang's frown and said softly, "You can also read the 'Classic of Virtue'."    

The 'Classic of the Way of the Way' was a work written before the ancient Qin dynasty's sons split up. It was admired by all the sons then, and was a philosophical work written by Laozi during the Spring and Autumn Period. It was one of the greatest masterpieces in Chinese history.    

In the pre-Qin period, Lu's Spring and Autumn Book was called the Supremes Sutra, while in the early Han Dynasty it was called Laozi.    

Since the Han Dynasty, this book has been honored as the "Classic of Morals", to the Tang Dynasty, Tang Taizong made people translate the "Classic of Morals" into Sanskrit.    

Tang Gaozong dutifully called the "Classic of Virtue", Tang Xuanzong even called it the "Classic of Virtue".    

According to UNESCO, the Book of Morals is the most widely published book in foreign languages, excluding the Bible.    

"It doesn't matter what you read. The important thing is, you've decided to do this? "    

Xie Qingshang saw the apprehension in Yang Tiantian's heart. He bitterly smiled and raised his head to ask.    

Yang Tiantian did not answer his question.    

She bowed to the old elder and said in a low voice, "Please help me."    

Since she had already made up her mind to spend the rest of her life reciting scriptures to transcend her daughter's and her son-in-law's souls, and also did not want to return to the 800 village to live, she naturally had to ask the village chief to find her a place to recite the scriptures.    

The old elder was silent for a long time, then raised his head to look in the northwest direction and lightly said, "Then let's go inside the Monarch Valley."