Song Sanxi even feels that as they pass through some small towns, villages, markets, or encounter some shady characters, they all seem to avoid their convoy.
Here you will find people of all colors: black, white, brown, and yellow.
Regardless of the area, being close to several countries means that all kinds of people are present, which is not surprising.
The Yanzhou Empire's border is too long; who can manage it all?
These areas each have their own rules. Some people live honestly and trade with other countries.
Others engage in illegal activities and, if they're not killed, they make money.
The law of the jungle always applies in these places.
Song Sanxi's plan is for Yehe Nala Ti to maintain her pregnancy at the Semo Lake, and he will follow her, but the security must be strong.
If she doesn't want to go there, he will respect her decision. Wherever she is, he will do his best to provide security.
Laozi's women and children cannot be subjected to any humiliation or bullying!
A man must have this confidence.
Shortly after one o'clock in the afternoon, a powerful off-road vehicle arrived at Semuc Champey with a group of people.
Getting closer and closer to the hidden forest where Yehenara Ti resides.
Songsanxi's heart beats faster and faster.
With his binoculars, he can already see it.
In the lush coniferous forest, the beautiful and charming Yehenara Ti sits in front of her grass-layered door.
A loose saintly robe, somewhat tattered but very clean, white as snow.
The cold wind blows, causing the robe to flutter, and her figure is graceful as ever.
However, her countenance is calm and serene, her thoughts still.
With profound eyes, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, shimmering with a charming light, the azure lake not far away.
The saint has become a mother, but her beauty and holiness remain.
Next to her thatched hut, two monk guards, carrying spears, were still reinforcing the new huts.
There were two new huts, each guarded by a monk.
Together with the holy maiden's thatched hut, they formed a cross-shaped layout with guard huts on the left and right.
The roar of an off-road vehicle caught the attention of two monk guards.
But Yehenala Ti just glanced and didn't care about them.
Her heart was like still water, and her holy aura remained.
However, the two monk guards were nervous.
They were trained professionally and immediately picked up their guns, inviting Yehe Nala Ti into the grass hut.
They recognized the approaching four vehicles and knew which country they belonged to.
This is a border patrol car of the Yan Zhou Empire, making them a bit nervous.
Loyally guarding the emperor, their righteousness is admirable.
The car is a hundred meters away, and they raise their guns and load bullets.
One of them shouted in awkward Chinese, "Stop! Don't come closer! This is already Ah Yin's territory! You are trespassing!"
Upon hearing this, Song Sanxi laughed.
Okay, I'm going abroad now.
Professor Buddha once again came to the country of Aindra!
He signaled the brothers to stop the car.
Then, he jumped out of the car, waved his binoculars, and had a smile on his face like a holy Buddha.
On the spot, two temple guards were dumbfounded, rubbed their eyes, and confirmed!
They were in tears and almost roaring.
"My Buddha, it's Professor Song!"
"Professor Song, is it really you? Is it really you?"
There was another person who ran over and fell down, rolling and crawling.
Another one ran over, shouting at the grass hut, "Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden, Professor Song is here, it's Professor Song, it's him, it's him..."
This scene made Song Sanxi feel deeply touched.
No matter what Ah San and his friends may do, these two are lovely individuals.
They have been loyal guardians since following from the Shakyamuni Castle.
Song Sanxi even remembers their names and calls out, "Du Nande and Atona!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Du Nande scrambled and responded.
On the other side, Atanana also replied.
And then, the door of the straw house opened.
Yehenala Ti, the peerless saint, reappeared, and her expression moved Ah Wen and the others behind Song Sanxi to tears...