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

Reception room.

"Achuan and that bad woman have been gone for a long time. What takes so long to talk about?" Jiang Wanying walked back and forth with an anxious look on her face.

"Could it be that she and Ah Chuan are..."

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout in the heart. They will constantly erode the soil of trust, making people wander in suspicion and unable to let go.

"No, I have to go find them!"

"Senior Sister, I'm back!"

As soon as Jiang Wanying went out, she saw Lin Chuan running towards her with his arms outstretched.

However, Jiang Wanying did not accept Lin Chuan's embrace, but dodged sideways.

"Senior Sister?" Lin Chuan looked puzzled.

"Stand still, don't move!"

Jiang Wanying walked up to Lin Chuan and slowly circled him. Her eyes were sharp as a torch, carefully searching for any clues on his body. Sometimes she would gently tug at his sleeve to see if there was anything unusual; sometimes she would lean in close to his body and gently sniff him.

"Master... Senior Sister?"

"Okay."

Jiang Wanying nodded with satisfaction and hugged Lin Chuan.

"What did that bad woman say to you?" Jiang Wanying frowned slightly, opened her red lips, and let out a faint breath of fragrance. Then she leaned close to Lin Chuan's ear and asked softly.

"We just talked about immortal bodies."

Lin Chuan felt that it was best not to exchange sincerity for sincerity in such matters. If Jiang Wanying found out about their conversation, she would probably go all the way to Baiyun Holy Land. From what Bai Zhi said, it seemed like the two women must have known each other a long time ago. He didn't want them to start a fight over him.

"Really?" Jiang Wanying looked skeptical. He had a feeling that things weren't that simple. Why would it take so long to talk about an immortal body?

"I swear!" Lin Chuan silently raised three fingers and swore to the sky.

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, what are you talking about? Stop swearing! I believe you!" Jiang Wanying quickly pulled down Lin Chuan's raised hand.

Jiang Wanying's action made Lin Chuan feel sorry for her.

"Now that everything is done, shall we go back, Achuan?"

"Senior Sister, please go back first. I will go to the Holy Lord to ask about some questions regarding cultivation."

"I will go with you."

"No, I'll be back soon."

Seeing that Lin Chuan was unwilling to follow her, she didn't want to force him, so she had to go back to Tianjian Peak first.

At the entrance of the library.

Li Jun was gossiping with his good senior brother about what he had just seen and heard.

"Brother, you don't know, the way those two looked at Lin Chuan was full of possessiveness. That guy was sandwiched between the two girls and couldn't even fart, hahahaha."

"Also, I'm telling you this in secret, so don't tell anyone else~"

"Don't worry, Junior Brother. You only know me. I've been guarding the library all these years and rarely talk to anyone."

"Then Jiang Wanying actually said..."

"Cough cough!"

Li Jun was interrupted by a cough before he could finish his words. He turned around and saw Lin Chuan standing behind him.

"Hey, Lin Chuan is here? Are you here to learn new secret techniques?"

"You're talented, handsome, and hardworking. I wish you were my disciple."

"I suddenly remembered that I have a meeting to attend. I'm leaving now. You go and get busy!"

Regardless of whether Lin Chuan heard the gossip he had just told or not, Li Jun felt that he was naturally in the wrong when he met the person involved in the gossip, so after praising Lin Chuan twice, he wanted to leave quickly.

"Junior brother, we were just starting to gossip. Why are you leaving? Are you deliberately keeping me hanging?" The elder guarding the tower, who looked like an old Taoist, said with an unhappy look on his face. After all, no one wants to listen to gossip and have it interrupted halfway.

"What gossip? What are you talking about, senior brother? Don't slander me! How could I, Li Jun, be the kind of person who gossips behind others' backs?" At this moment, Li Jun's face was filled with anger and grievance. He straightened his chest and looked at the other party firmly, as if to prove his innocence.

Old Taoist: ???

"Okay, okay, junior brother, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust." The old Taoist gathered his fingers together to form a fist, as if he had made some kind of decision.

"I heard everything you said," Lin Chuan said calmly. "I guess you definitely don't want others to know that the Holy Lord of Qingluan Holy Land likes to gossip behind people's backs, right?"

Li Jun: ...

It’s over, I’ve been caught!

"Come with me."

Lin Chuan walked in front, and Li Jun followed behind with a look of despair on his face.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Lin Chuan leading him towards a sparsely populated area, Li Jun felt uneasy.

"Damn, could this kid be a homosexual?" Li Jun was shocked by the thought that popped into his mind. The more he walked, the more he felt that Lin Chuan had bad intentions towards him.

"We're here." Lin Chuan stopped in a small forest.

"Lin...Lin Chuan, aren't all the romantic interests you have enough to satisfy you? Why do you have this kind of habit?" Li Jun said with great sorrow.

Lin Chuan: ????

Sometimes, he really wanted to call the police for help in this strange world.

"Let's get down to business. I came to you this time specifically to donate money to the holy land." Lin Chuan said seriously.

"Donation? You made a fortune again?" Li Jun looked incredulous. Last time he had to talk and persuade this guy to donate, but this time he was so proactive?

"Here, this is four million spirit stones." Lin Chuan took out a storage bag and handed it to Li Jun.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Li Jun took the storage bag handed over by Lin Chuan and asked.

"Hehe, it's a small matter. I wonder if the Holy Lord has the treasure that can prolong life. If so, can you give me three or four of them?" Lin Chuan rubbed his hands and looked at Li Jun expectantly.

"I'll give it back to you. I don't want it anymore." Li Jun returned the storage bag. Treasures that can prolong life are hard to come by, but this kid thought they were just cabbages on the street!

"Hey, hey, hey, how can this be done? Even if I don't have it, please accept it, Lord Saint, as my contribution to the Holy Land." Lin Chuan pushed the storage bag back.

"Did you really donate it? Don't you feel bad? But I tell you, there is no treasure that can prolong life in the holy land." Li Jun stared at Lin Chuan suspiciously and said slowly.

"Don't feel bad. The stronger the holy land is, the more at ease we disciples can practice!" Lin Chuan looked at Li Jun with firm eyes.

"Hey, you're looking for the longevity treasure because of Jiang Wanying, right? Have you also discovered her problem?"

"Ah."

"The treasure of longevity is not available in the holy land. That kind of thing can only appear in the ruins of immortals." Li Jun sighed. If there was such a treasure in the holy land, he would have taken it out and given it to Jiang Wanying immediately, and Lin Chuan would not have had to come to him.

"You can take the spirit stones back. The most I can do is to divert the resources to Jiang Wanying. With Jiang Wanying's qualifications, she may have a chance to enter the realm of transformation within a hundred years." Looking at Lin Chuan's lost expression, Li Jun shook his head and left.

"Immortal relics..." Lin Chuan murmured.

the other side.

Ever since Li Jun and Lin Chuan left, the old Taoist felt uncomfortable all over.

The feeling of hearing a secret halfway through but having no further development is like being gently scratched by a cat's paw, making one feel itchy inside.

"Fuck, you're so good, Li Jun!"

The old Taoist waved his hand, picked up the brush, and wrote a line of words on the cover in a flamboyant style:

The Ears Behind the Wall: The Gossip Journey of Saint Li Jun

—Anonymous author

"Hmm." The old Taoist nodded in satisfaction at his masterpiece. A sly glint flickered in his cloudy eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was very pleased with the title. Then, without hesitation, he picked up his pen and began to write furiously to complete the content beneath the title.

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