Chen Yang looked careless, but in fact he had released the Five Blessed Boys, wandering around the entire courtyard, but it was just that there were still people coming in and out, so he couldn't make a big splash.
Seeing that Mr. Yu was still not leaving, he asked strangely: "Is there anything else, Mr. Yu?"
Yu Lao'er then said: "According to the rules, when a new person comes to the altar, the other worshipers will hold a banquet to welcome them. At dinner time, I wonder if it is convenient for Chen to worship? If it is convenient, I will go and make preparations first.
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Chen Yang understood it as soon as he heard it.
"The so-called greeting is just a few people sitting down together, feeling each other out, ranking in order, and getting to know each other's strengths. When encountering casual cultivators from outside who come to fight in the autumn wind, or if something happens in the mine, you can know who is coming.
Which one is in charge of the response?"
These are the proper meanings in the question. Naturally, Chen Yang would not object. He said indifferently: "These Mr. Yu are looking at the arrangements. Someone will come and call him when the time comes, so that Chen will not be obsessed with alchemy and lose the time."
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Mr. Yu nodded repeatedly, and rambled on about trivial matters such as when someone would come to clean the house every day and when someone would cook. Then, driven away by Chen Yang, he walked away backwards.
The courtyard, which had been noisy for a long time, finally became quiet.
"Pa bang bang~"
Chen Yang clapped his hands and said, "Come out to work."
"Give me, dig three feet into the ground!"
"Swish swish~"
The five blessed boys flew out of him, chasing each other with muffled giggles, playing with each other, rummaging through every corner of the entire courtyard, not sparing any place.
Chen Yang was not idle either. He first took out the Bagua mirror from the Taotie bag and chose a position. He stood up, took the Bagua mirror and raised his head towards the door.
The Bagua mirror was sunk into the wood and hung on the door, facing the entrance to the courtyard.
Whenever you enter the courtyard from the front, you cannot escape the candlelight of the Bagua Mirror.
Chen Yang waved his hand again, forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and threw it onto the Bagua mirror.
Blood droplets seeped into it, coating the mirror with a layer of bright red in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared again.
Using blood as a guide, the mind and heart are connected.
This is a usage that Chen Yang developed by pondering the Bagua Mirror during his time away from home.
As long as someone enters the reflection range of the Bagua Mirror, Chen Yang will be able to see in Chen Yang's eyes through telepathy, as if they share a perspective.
In the absence of a formation like Wang Yu's, Chen Yang was too lazy to set up an inferior formation like Mo Buchou's, which couldn't even stop the movement of five ghosts, so he might as well be so vigilant.
After doing this, Chen Yang was still not very satisfied, so he simply placed the Peach Blossom Spring Incense on the stone table in the yard.
Then take out teapots, tea towels, tea cups, small stoves and other things and decorate them next to them so that the Peach Blossom Spring incense sticks do not look obtrusive.
Anyone who looks at it will only think that this is an arty guy, nothing more.
Whether it is the Eight Diagrams Mirror or the Peach Blossom Spring incense stick, their quality is not low. Even Chen Yang himself would not be able to notice their extraordinaryness unless he has a firm mind.
There was no chance of being discovered.
When the incense stick is inserted, there is naturally a stick of incense stuck in it.
As long as it is lit silently, the smoke can easily cover the entire courtyard, pulling people who enter into the peach blossom garden.
The Bagua Mirror is the main defender, and the Peach Blossom Spring is the main attacker.
The offense and defense formed by this set of two magic weapons is no less than a good formation.
After Chen Yang finished doing this, he saw that the Wufu boy had not gained anything yet, so he simply entered the room, picked up the books collected by Chen Wang, the former owner of the courtyard, and started to read through them.
A down-and-out casual cultivator who can't even understand how to practice elixirs and is still obsessed with enlightenment. What can he find in his collection of books?
Chen Yang was looking at it nonchalantly, but his expression gradually changed...