Chapter 702: Natural pattern

Opening the door is a man in his fifties. He looks yellow and thin, looks very big, and wears tattered clothes on his body. It may be because he can't see strangers for a long time. When he opens the door, he sees Ye Shaoyang and squats on the spot.
Yang Siling briefly explained that the man understood this and nodded.
According to Ye Shaoyang's request, Yang Siling asked the man to call everyone, and the man was very good at talking to others.
Ye Shaoyang glanced at the man's room and saw a lot of dilapidated daily necessities. There was an empty bed facing a lot of old clothes and old shoes, and there was a sewing box next to it.
Ye Shaoyang curiously asked: "Isn't this isolated from the outside world? Where are these clothes coming?"
"From the dead man." Yang Siling looked at Ye Shaoyang and sighed, "People can't help but wear clothes. There are too many people who die here, so they can't take care of anything. Clothes, shoes, as long as they are useful." They are all collected, but there are not many people who are alive, and it is enough."
"Where are the other daily necessities?"

The school has a logistics warehouse, and there are still a lot of these stocks in it. It’s just a matter of using it.

Ye Shaoyang still wants to say something, Yang Siling said: "Don't say that these are not there. When they come, how can you persuade them to help us? After all, they belong to this space, they can't go with us, and once we leave, it is equal to They are missing a few helpers, not to mention that we are Masters, you should be able to understand that they do not want us to go."
This problem, Ye Shaoyang had long thought about it, and immediately nodded and said: "I can rest assured that there is a way."
"any solution?"
At this time, a mess of footsteps sounded outside the door, a small group of people walked into the room one after another, Ye Shaoyang swept away, a total of eight, five men and three women, all look like fifties, one face yellow muscle thin, no one Fat man, I think it is too old and those plant foods can only be full of hunger, lack of nutrition, and suddenly think that the pony should come here for a few months.
Eight people looked at Ye Shaoyang up and down, and their eyes were very friendly. After all, they lived in a variety of tensions and boring, and they would feel fresh when they saw one.
Yang Siling briefly introduced the identity and origin of Ye Shaoyang. When they heard that Ye Shaoyang was the master of Maoshan, they all showed their eyes, but when they heard that he was coming to save Wang Ping, his eyes became dim and even with disturbed.
At this time, a teenager squeezed in from the crowd, staring at Ye Shaoyang with a pair of big eyes, said: "You are Maoshan Tianshi?"
Ye Shaoyang looked at the past and saw that it was a fifteen-year-old boy. Although he was a bit unkempt, he looked very delicate and had a glimpse of his heart: How can there be such a big boy?
"This is...the two sons, Jiang Feilong." Yang Siling pointed to a pair of men and women behind the boy. "They are husband and wife, the dragon is born here."
Ye Shaoyang is speechless, and it is really impossible to prevent human reproduction in any environment...
Jiang Feilong rushed to Ye Shaoyang and asked again: "You are Maoshan Tianshi, listen to my master, Maoshan's spells are very powerful?"
"You... Master?"
"It's me," Yang Siling said a little embarrassed. "I need helper here, so I taught some spells to him. He is very savvy and will pass."
Ye Shaoyang Chongjiang Feilong smiled.
Jiang Feilong looked up at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Let me take me with me. Go out and give me an apprentice. I want to be a real mage."
With a steadfastness and anticipation in his gaze, Ye Shaoyang looked at him and suddenly found something. He stared at the Yintang in the middle of his eyebrows and felt a shock.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Feilong picked an eyebrow.
He frowned like this, and the lines in the middle of the brow were more obvious. In other people's eyes, this is the vertical pattern of frowning, but Ye Shaoyang saw the difference. The heart is secretly surprised, it is a natural pattern, it is a monastic talent. ......"
"Dragons don't make trouble, adults say business." Jiang Feilong's mother pulled him back to his side.
Next to a man looking at Ye Shaoyang, frowning and said: "You are not the people of this world. It is a matter of course to go back, but we usually take care of it by the spirits. If you are gone, rely on our old arms and legs. But those zombies, there is no way to live."
His words immediately got the approval of his companions, and they immediately talked about it.
Ye Shaoyang stood with a smile. When they complained, they opened their mouths and said slowly: "This space is a cross section. It can't be passed around. According to the truth of yin and yang, when the passage to the world is open, the whole space The yin and yang will lose balance, and the forbidden energy of the border will be weakened. Only when you need an ordinary implement, you can poke the seal... You can seize the opportunity to leave the school."
Everyone was shocked and heard that even Yang Siling couldn't believe it. He muttered: "Really? The Master didn't say it before."
"He is a Buddhist disciple. I certainly have no thorough knowledge of the yin and yang. Our Taoist school has a discussion about the four-image space. Believe me, it will not be wrong."
"After going out, what is it?" one asked.
" Once the ban is opened, it will be connected to the outside world. You can go home and return to your own world."
When this sentence was exported, everyone looked at each other and shocked to the extreme.
"We have lived here for decades," an aunt swallowed, very excited. "I have never reported any hope of going out. Young people, you must not deceive us, give us hope, let us Disappointed, we can't afford it."
Another uncle also said: "Yes, why do we believe in you?"
Ye Shaoyang directly returned: "Because I am Maoshan Tianshi."
Looking at these people still have some doubts, Ye Shaoyang's eyes swept over their faces and said: "You have been so scared for half a lifetime. Do you want to go out and return home? You can doubt me, and it is not necessarily Success, failure, everyone will die, I am the same, but I think we should blog, do you really want to be here?"
Stretched a finger at Jiang Feilong, "Let your children be like you?"
These words are deeply mentioned in everyone's heart.
"I help you!" Jiang Feilong raised his hand first.
His father also immediately said: "Yes, we are all old, but we also want to fight, and there is nothing to regret when we die. Anyway, for those who have died, we are considered to be alive enough."