"Oh my god, the saint walked towards that outsider!"
"She's still talking to this outsider!"
The saint's getting up attracted everyone's attention. Everyone soon discovered that the saint had gone to find Yang Yi, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
In the eyes of everyone, the saint is the daughter of God, holy and noble. Logically speaking, she should not get entangled with people like them. That is also disrespectful to the gods.
So they have always kept a distance from the saint and treated her as a god as much as possible. But the saint, who has always been noble, actually took the initiative to find a man?
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the two of them.
"foreigner."
Being stared at by everyone, the expression on the saint's face did not change significantly. She still looked calm. She walked up to Yang Yi and looked at him quietly.
"What's wrong with the saint?"
Yang Yi asked doubtfully, and the saint smiled slightly. .??.??
"I have something to ask you. I wonder if I can sit here?"
The saint's words fell into the ears of everyone, causing an uproar. They were originally surprised that the saint would take the initiative to talk to an outsider, but now the saint actually wanted to sit down next to this man.
"sure."
Yang Yi smiled slightly and gave up his seat. The saint grabbed her long skirt and sat down gently.
Yangma on the side watched the two people talking, her eyes turned slightly red, and she bit her lip in embarrassment.
"Why is the saint looking for me?"
Yang Yi is not a fool. He can naturally see that everyone in this tribe is hostile to him. Although everyone in the tribe did not show it and even entertained him with great enthusiasm just now, once it touches him,
For their own interests, or the interests of the tribe, they will definitely no longer maintain a friendly mask with themselves.
So he is also avoiding having anything to do with the saint.
However, in the current situation, it seems that he has no choice.
"What's the world like out there?"
The saint asked curiously, "Since I was born, I have been staying in the tribe. I rarely go out to play, and I rarely go to places outside the tribe."
"As for the outside world, I have never seen it. So I am very curious."
Contrary to what Yang Ma thought, the reason why the saint came to Yang Yi was never because she had a romantic relationship with Yang Yi. Although she was indeed very curious about Yang Yi, it was also because Yang Yi was an outsider.
The Saint is curious about all the outside world that she has never been exposed to, including this outsider who is completely different from them.
"outside world"
Yang Yi suddenly thought that someone seemed to have asked him this question. He took a sip of plum wine and then smiled slightly.
"The world outside is fresh, lively and beautiful."
"There are all kinds of people out there who are completely different from you here. Each of them has a different personality and each of them has different ideas."
"There are many beautiful scenery outside, each space is different, there are also many delicious foods, and many coveted treasures."
"Everyone out there can find their partner. Some people keep chasing their dreams, and some people choose to live a stable life."
“There are the most beautiful grasslands outside, but there are also the most beautiful
Beautiful snow-capped mountains, delicious soju, and barbecued meat from spiritual animals."
"The world outside is colorful."
With every word Yang Yi said, everyone's expressions became more yearning. Their resistance at the beginning turned into curiosity, and finally, it turned into expectation.
They were all fascinated by what Yang Yi said, and a picture seemed to appear in their eyes.
In the picture, everyone is living happily in the outside world without any worries.
They were so naively looking forward to and yearning for it. Even Yang Ma and Yang Erpalla were a little moved by Yang Yi's description.
Except for Yangma's father, the leader of this tribe.
Every time Yang Yi said a word, his face became more grim. By the end, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He stared at Yang Yi coldly, as if he had discovered the true purpose of this outsider. Just as he was about to reprimand him and drive him out of the tribe, he heard Yang Yi change the subject.
"but."
Yang Yi took another sip of plum wine and said, "Although the outside world looks beautiful, it is also accompanied by a lot of darkness."
"Strong monks will regard low-strength monks as ants and humiliate and abuse them at will. However, low-strength monks will not get good resources and can only be slaughtered by others."
"Those old, weak, women and children have no power to restrain themselves, so they will be bullied by others. Everything is full of sad farewells and unfairness."
"Some people fight for a treasure and lose their lives. Some people have their families wiped out and seek revenge with hatred. Some people are born useless and depressed throughout their lives."
Yang Yi's expression was very calm, as if discussing these cruel things was as casual as discussing the weather, but only he knew what was hidden behind these light words after he witnessed the bloody storm in the nine realms.
"Everything is like a double-edged sword. It seems beautiful, but it is also accompanied by pain."
Yang Yi continued, "Just like the outside world, although it is desirable, it is also accompanied by murderous intentions. Therefore, I think that compared with the outside world, your place is more pure."
"At least, compared with the indifference and cruelty outside, there is no external pressure here, and the people here will not turn into evil ghosts and kill each other under pressure."
At the end, Yang Yi seemed a little emotional. He really liked the environment here. Although it was monotonous and boring, they would never have to worry about their livelihood, nor would they become worldly because of material things. They would always be united.
Always warm and honest.
For him, this place is like a paradise.
Everyone was silent.
Their faces originally had expressions of eagerness and expectation, but when they heard about the other side of the outside world from Yang Yi's mouth, the enthusiasm and yearning on their faces gradually disappeared.
Yang Ma's father, on the other hand, looked at Yang Yi with a complicated expression, and Yang Yi's eyes met his.
"Every word I said is true. If the outside world was so good, I would naturally not come here."
"Maybe you are full of expectations and fantasies about the outside world, but if you choose to leave here, you must be prepared to die at any time."
"If not, I think you should cherish everything you have now. Your tribe is a very pure place. There is no danger or trick, only warmth and care." "Oh my god, the saint is coming towards that outsider.
People have passed by!"
"She's still talking to this outsider!"
The saint's getting up attracted everyone's attention. Everyone soon discovered that the saint had gone to find Yang Yi, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
In the eyes of everyone, the saint is the daughter of God, holy and noble. Logically speaking, she should not get entangled with people like them. That is also disrespectful to the gods.
So they have always kept a distance from the saint and treated her as a god as much as possible. But the saint, who has always been noble, actually took the initiative to find a man?
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the two of them.
"foreigner."
Being stared at by everyone, the expression on the saint's face did not change significantly. She still looked calm. She walked up to Yang Yi and looked at him quietly.
"What's wrong with the saint?"
Yang Yi asked doubtfully, and the saint smiled slightly.
"I have something to ask you. I wonder if I can sit here?"
The saint's words fell into the ears of everyone, causing an uproar. They were originally surprised that the saint would take the initiative to talk to an outsider, but now the saint actually wanted to sit down next to this man.
"sure."
Yang Yi smiled slightly and gave up his seat. The saint grabbed her long skirt and sat down gently.
Yangma on the side watched the two people talking, her eyes turned slightly red, and she bit her lip in embarrassment.
"Why is the saint looking for me?"
Yang Yi is not a fool. He can naturally see that everyone in this tribe is hostile to him. Although everyone in the tribe did not show it and even entertained him with great enthusiasm just now, once it touches him,
For their own interests, or the interests of the tribe, they will definitely no longer maintain a friendly mask with themselves.
So he is also avoiding having anything to do with the saint.
However, in the current situation, it seems that he has no choice.
"What's the world like out there?"
The saint asked curiously, "Since I was born, I have been staying in the tribe. I rarely go out to play, and I rarely go to places outside the tribe."
"As for the outside world, I have never seen it. So I am very curious."
Contrary to what Yang Ma thought, the reason why the saint came to Yang Yi was never because she had a romantic relationship with Yang Yi. Although she was indeed very curious about Yang Yi, it was also because Yang Yi was an outsider.
The Saint is curious about all the outside world that she has never been exposed to, including this outsider who is completely different from them.
"outside world"
Yang Yi suddenly thought that someone seemed to have asked him this question. He took a sip of plum wine and then smiled slightly.
"The world outside is fresh, lively and beautiful."
"There are all kinds of people out there who are completely different from you here. Each of them has a different personality and each of them has different ideas."
"There are many beautiful scenery outside, each space is different, there are also many delicious foods, and many coveted treasures."
"Everyone out there can find their partner. Some people keep chasing their dreams, and some people choose to live a stable life."
“There are the most beautiful grasslands outside, but there are also the most beautiful
Beautiful snow-capped mountains, delicious soju, and barbecued meat from spiritual animals."
"The world outside is colorful."
With every word Yang Yi said, everyone's expressions became more yearning. Their resistance at the beginning turned into curiosity, and finally, it turned into expectation.
They were all fascinated by what Yang Yi said, and a picture seemed to appear in their eyes.
In the picture, everyone is living happily in the outside world without any worries.
They were so naively looking forward to and yearning for it. Even Yang Ma and Yang Erpalla were a little moved by Yang Yi's description.
Except for Yangma's father, the leader of this tribe.
Every time Yang Yi said a word, his face became more grim. By the end, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
He stared at Yang Yi coldly, as if he had discovered the true purpose of this outsider. Just as he was about to reprimand him and drive him out of the tribe, he heard Yang Yi change the subject.
"but."
Yang Yi took another sip of plum wine and said, "Although the outside world looks beautiful, it is also accompanied by a lot of darkness."
"Strong monks will regard low-strength monks as ants and humiliate and abuse them at will. However, low-strength monks will not get good resources and can only be slaughtered by others."
"Those old, weak, women and children have no power to restrain themselves, so they will be bullied by others. Everything is full of sad farewells and unfairness."
"Some people fight for a treasure and lose their lives. Some people have their families wiped out and seek revenge with hatred. Some people are born useless and depressed throughout their lives."
Yang Yi's expression was very calm, as if discussing these cruel things was as casual as discussing the weather, but only he knew what was hidden behind these light words after he witnessed the bloody storm in the nine realms.
"Everything is like a double-edged sword. It seems beautiful, but it is also accompanied by pain."
Yang Yi continued, "Just like the outside world, although it is desirable, it is also accompanied by murderous intentions. Therefore, I think that compared with the outside world, your place is more pure."
"At least, compared with the indifference and cruelty outside, there is no external pressure here, and the people here will not turn into evil ghosts and kill each other under pressure."
At the end, Yang Yi seemed a little emotional. He really liked the environment here. Although it was monotonous and boring, they would never have to worry about their livelihood, nor would they become worldly because of material things. They would always be united.
Always warm and honest.
For him, this place is like a paradise.
Everyone was silent.
Their faces originally had expressions of eagerness and expectation, but when they heard about the other side of the outside world from Yang Yi's mouth, the enthusiasm and yearning on their faces gradually disappeared.
Yang Ma's father, on the other hand, looked at Yang Yi with a complicated expression, and Yang Yi's eyes met his.
"Every word I said is true. If the outside world was so good, I would naturally not come here."
"Maybe you are full of expectations and fantasies about the outside world, but if you choose to leave here, you must be prepared to die at any time."
"If not, I think you should cherish everything you have now. Your tribe is a very pure place. There is no danger or trick, only warmth and care."
