After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

In the attic.

Qing Shu put down the document in her hand, gently supported her cheek with her slender hand, and her eyes fell on Lin Chuan who was concentrating on reviewing the documents, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"If you're tired, just take a rest. Leave the rest to me."

Lin Chuan didn't even raise his head, the tip of his pen moved across the document, but his tone was unquestionably gentle.

"Has Qin Lang decided on a name for the holy land?"

Qingshu's fingertips gently twirled the falling hair, her eyes fixed on Lin Chuan's focused profile.

"name……"

Lin Chuan paused for a moment as he held the pen, then looked up at Qing Shu. "Madam, have you thought of a name?"

"Qin Lang's holy place must of course be named by Qin Lang himself."

Qing Shu shook her head slightly, a gentle smile on her lips.

"When naming a holy place, it must either be imposing and powerful, or carry the auspicious meaning of lasting blessings. My husband might consider these two directions."

Bai Zhi put a reviewed document in order, looked up at Lin Chuan, and said softly.

"Um……"

"I see that this holy land values ​​character the most when recruiting disciples. They are quite lenient in terms of qualifications, and they adhere to the principle of 'teaching without distinction', regardless of race."

Lin Chuan put down his pen and glanced over the document on the desk regarding the detailed rules for accepting disciples. He said in a calm and determined tone, "Why not call it 'Holy Land of Common People'? It not only aligns with this inclusive spirit, but also hopes to protect more lives."

"The Common People's Holy Land... This name is quite grand, but wouldn't it be too heavy and hinder the holy land's fortune from rising?"

Bai Zhi gently folded up the documents in her hand, raised her eyes to look at Lin Chuan, her brows slightly furrowed, and there was some concern in her tone.

"I think it's great."

Qing Shu raised her eyes to look at Lin Chuan, her eyes full of trust and confidence, "The holy lands created by others may not be able to suppress these two words, but Qin Lang's holy land can definitely bear the name of 'common people'."

"What do you think, Miss Qiu?"

Lin Chuan turned his gaze to Qiu, who was busy reviewing documents beside Qing Shu.

"what?"

Qiu's hand holding the pen paused slightly, obviously not expecting to be asked. When he raised his eyes, there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes.

When she noticed three gazes falling on her, she gathered herself and said softly, "Since the young master has made up his mind, that is the best. Although the word 'common people' is heavy, it also fits the young master's heart that cares about the world. Qiu thinks it is very appropriate."

"Then..."

Lin Chuan was just raising his hand to decide on the name when he heard soft footsteps outside the door. Then the door was gently pushed open and Li Yue and Ran walked in side by side.

"You're back just in time."

Lin Chuan raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, with a hint of smile in his tone, "We are discussing the name of the holy land. Do you have any suggestions?"

"The name of my husband's holy place should naturally be chosen by him."

Ran walked to Lin Chuan's side, looking at him softly, her tone full of complete trust, "What my husband thinks is definitely the best. I don't have any suggestions, I will listen to my husband."

"What about Sister Li?" Lin Chuan looked at Li Yue with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Naming? I'm the best at that, um..."

Li Yue pondered for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up. "How about Siyue Holy Land? Or Linli Holy Land, Chuanyue Holy Land also sounds good. In fact, the most important thing is to see how Xiao Linchuan..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Qingshu and the others looking at her with frowns, and even Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly.

Four looks of disdain, coupled with a helpless look, made Li Yue's cheeks hot. She coughed twice and waved her hands hurriedly: "What do you mean by this? I was just joking..."

"Sister Li, what do you think of the name 'Cangsheng Holy Land'?" Lin Chuan asked softly.

"I don't think there's Lin Li..."

Li Yue had just begun to speak, but before she could continue, Lin Chuan announced in a calm and steady voice, "Well, this holy land will be called the Common People Holy Land from now on."

Li Yue: “…”

"Don't worry, sister. Although the holy land cannot use the name you gave it, you can name the mountain that belongs to you in the holy land." Qing Shu chuckled and comforted her.

"Forget it. As the master of Tianyao Peak in the Qingluan Holy Land, it is not appropriate for me to open a Taoist temple here." Li Yue shook her head slightly.

"It's just a nominal position, what's wrong with that?"

Qingshu smiled gently, her gaze lingering on Liyue's face, then swept across the quiet Ran beside her, and finally landed on Baizhi's face. Her tone was somewhat considerate: "Sisters have a dojo of their own here. If you miss Qin Lang in the future, or if you have time, you can always come back and stay for a while. Isn't that more convenient?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

"Madam, do you want me to stay in the Holy Land of Cangsheng forever?"

Lin Chuan raised his eyes and looked at Qing Shu, his tone was a little inquiring, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he was pondering the deep meaning hidden in her words just now.

"The Holy Land hasn't even officially started operations yet, and there are already so many miscellaneous matters."

Qing Shu raised her eyes to look at Lin Chuan and said seriously, "When things really start to get going, there will be more trivial matters. I'm afraid Qin Lang won't have the time to leave the Holy Land."

"Has your husband finished his work? If he wants to go out, will you stop him?" Bai Zhi raised her eyes and looked straight at Qing Shu's face.

……