"This big stone is at the earthquake position. This stone is at the Xun position..."
On a blue stone, there is a small grass with two leaves. This is the shrunken little Cao Yiyi after coming out of the space. The stones were placed on a large stone with a good view. Yiyi directed Yang Zhen to arrange the rockery stones in different directions.
Since that visit to her ancestral hall, Yang Zhen took Zhao Yuer'er to learn some simple formation knowledge from her grandmother, so he could still distinguish these directions clearly.
"What you are decorating now is a fantasy array," Yiyi told him: "The rockery, pond, stone table, and surrounding flowers and plants in this small courtyard can be adapted to some principles of heaven and earth with just a few changes. Form a formation."
"This kind of illusory formation, the foundation-building monks you mentioned, will lose their way if they don't pay attention. Even if he wants to break it, it will take a few breaths. But if he exits, there is no obstacle..."
"Okay!" Yiyi cheered, and under the strange gazes of the children, Yang Zhen placed the last stone.
"Hold me down." Yiyi said.
The so-called carrying her down means taking down the little bluestone. Yang Zhen held the stone as instructed and changed its angle so that the children could not see what he was doing.
A series of undetectable crystalline silk threads shot out from the body of the clothes, coiling into various mysterious formations in the space. Then it floated to the rocks and rockeries, flickering slightly, then gradually dimming until it disappeared without a trace.
If no one reminds them, no one will know that there is an additional formation in this courtyard.
Yiyi punched out the last thread to form a symbol, which went directly into the center of Yang Zhen's eyebrows.
"Okay," after doing this, she felt relieved, with a hint of exhaustion in her voice:
"This is a defensive formation. Once someone casts a spell on you, it will activate. It can last for about an hour without being attacked by external forces. Brother, there will be no obstacles for you to enter and exit this formation by yourself..."
Her voice became lower and lower: "Brother, I'm sleepy and I need to rest for a while!"
"What?" Yang Zhen was shocked: "Yiyi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine," Yiyi said, "But brother, you have to help Yiyi earn spirit stones! I probably need it, and I can recover with five hundred spirit drops!"
"Spirit drops? Can't spirit stones work?"
"Of course. But it costs ten, stupid brother."
Yiyi's voice became smaller and smaller: "Brother, please work hard, you will definitely be able to get through this difficulty..."
Green light flashed on the small bluestone, and the clothes disappeared without a trace.
Yang Zhen gently put the stone into her arms, and then walked out of the illusion array. Regardless of Zhao Ying's insults and struggles, she hugged her into the array. After thinking for a while, he walked out again and dragged in the little fat man who had already woken up.
With these two people at hand, it should be enough.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside.
…
The ones who pushed the door open were Luzhi and Caiyun.
"Why are you here?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise. He asked Luzhi to inform Ercai of the situation and then came back with their replies as a token, but he did not expect that Caiyun actually came.
"Xiao Langjun, you scared us to death." Caiyun looked at the wounded lying on the ground in the courtyard in surprise, and then ran towards Yang Zhen.
The little girl spoke very quickly, like an oriole emerging from the valley, and soon she told Yang Zhen what had happened.
It turned out that after they got the report from Lu Zhi, both of them knew that Yang Zhen had caused a big trouble, so they took action quickly.
First, Caiyan released the paper kite left by her grandma to send the message. Although she is not a monk, the paper kite left by her grandma is a kind of talisman, which can be torn open with force.
Then Caiyun hurriedly followed Luzhi.
"I brought you this," Caiyun turned over his hand and took out a dark iron sign, which was the Xuan Iron Order.
"Mommy left this to us before she left. It was just to prevent any accidents. Xiao Langjun, please take it."
She and Caiyan both knew very well that in this world where monks were respected and mortals were like ants, Yang Zhen's biggest crisis at this time was that a monk would kill him regardless. Anyway, he's just a servant, just in time to vent his anger!
With the token of worshiping the great elder, firstly, it can make them have more scruples, and secondly, they can block one or two in times of crisis.
Yang Zhen was grateful in her heart. This was not the time to be polite. She thanked Caiyun and put the token into her arms.
"Caiyan went out to look for Zhao Gui. She said that Zhao Gui is a disciple of the Seventeenth Elder. The Seventeenth Elder is very popular in the sect and has a good relationship with his wife. Caiyan said that with his help, there will be no conflicts. To help persuade." Caiyun continued.
The Seventeenth Elder is the youngest elder in the family. He has not yet had an offspring and has always regarded Zhao Gui as his nephew. Generally speaking, monks stop practicing, get married and have children when they feel that they have no chance of advancement. The seventeenth elder is in the stage of improving his cultivation, so naturally he will not consider this.
Only then did Caiyun ask what happened. Yang Zhen recounted the story, and Caiyun's eyes widened when she heard it, and she cursed Luzhi for being a scheming collaborator, helping her young lady to harm others.
There was no response to the scolding. It turned out that at some point, Luzhi had found Zhao Ying in the cave and was accompanying her there.
Yang Zhen was worried about something unexpected and walked towards the cave, Caiyun followed closely.
Zhao Ying leaned her head against Lu Zhi and looked at him with unkind eyes. Her maid was sobbing beside her.
Yang Zhen frowned slightly. There were too many people in the cave. He was about to invite the two maids out when suddenly there was a noise outside.
He rushed out in a hurry, only to see Zhao Dezhu, who had been lying dead on the ground, suddenly rise up and run towards the door quickly. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the yard and disappeared.
It turned out that this guy had woken up a long time ago, but he remained calm and quietly restored his mana and treated his injuries. It wasn't until he recovered 70% to 80% from his injuries that he hurriedly ran away while Yang Zhen was leaving.
To be on the safe side, he used the little mana he had just saved to perform a lightening technique on himself, which allowed him to run incredibly fast.
"Something bad happened!" Yang Zhen's face was ashen, and the situation he was most worried about appeared.
"Caiyun! You and Luzhi go out!" He turned around and shouted.
Caiyun agreed, knowing that staying here would be a bad thing.
But Luzhi refused to leave: "I want to take care of the lady."
Yang Zhen was too lazy to talk to her, so she took out the Qingyue Sword and pointed it at Zhao Ying's thigh: "I count to three, get out of here! Otherwise, if you wait a second, I will stab her."
"Madman." Luzhi muttered and reluctantly went out.
Yang Zhen placed Zhao Ying and the little fat man on both sides of the cave entrance. He sat behind them with his legs crossed and the Qingyue Sword at his feet, waiting attentively.
After an unknown amount of time, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire courtyard.
People are coming...
PS: The next chapter of Conflict is going to be written in one big chapter, so the content of this chapter is relatively small. Sorry, bow.
