In Dingyuan Palace, rumors are spreading.

"Eh, did you hear that?"

"I just went down the mountain to get rid of the demon, what's wrong?"

"The two pro-disciples almost fought!"

"Huh? Really? What's going on? ”

Many of the registered disciples and the disciples who entered the room regarded this matter as an after-dinner conversation.

Cultivators are also human beings, and they also have the psychology of gossip.

Chen Junxian did not return to the Snow Cold Palace.

He returned to the alchemy room again, and used the system to travel back to Earth in time and space.

During this time, he went to buy several older direct-recording pinhole cameras.

This camera comes with a memory card, which does not require a network to work, and most importantly, it does not require an outlet or anything, and only needs to replace the battery to use it.

The disadvantages are also obvious, in addition to not being able to "live broadcast", it will take a long time to replace the battery to continue working.

But for Chen Junxian, this is in line with the "eavesdropping" staged in the cultivation world.

To be on the safe side, he bought several more radio bugs, which also didn't require a network to work.

Subsequently, Chen Junxian returned to the cultivation realm.

He pretended to go back to the alchemy room and was very angry to take Yue Yuefeng, and then deliberately fell down at the door as he left, putting a pinhole camera and bugging device into the flower pot.

Of course, Chen Junxian couldn't just eavesdrop on Zhu Qingcheng's place of work.

He went to the dormitory area of his disciples again, found Zhu Qingcheng's house according to the name written on the door number, and installed the eavesdropping equipment.

It's much easier to install than in the Yuefeng room.

Because there is no one in the dormitory area during the day.

Chen Junxian directly installed the pinhole camera in the gap of the window, and the bugging machine was simpler and stuffed into the edge of the door crack.

The preparations are done.

Chen Junxian returned to his bedroom in the Snow Cold Palace, took out the radio equipment to adjust the frequency and began eavesdropping.

It's like a walkie-talkie, and it works relatively simply.

Maybe during the day, people came and went, and Chen Junxian didn't hear anything useful.

The same is true at the beginning of the evening.

At about ten o'clock in the night, when Chen Junxian was about to end today's monitoring and practice "Nine Turns Xuangong", news came from the radio equipment that shocked his spirit!

……

The other side.

Although Chen Junxian's episode made Zhu Qingcheng very unhappy, in general, he was still in a good mood today.

Before, he privately swallowed Chen Junxian's moon feng for half a year, but today he caught the main lord and came over, and he could just enter the account, otherwise Chen Junxian would not appear, and he really wouldn't dare to use this moon feng.

Zhu Qingcheng ended today's rotation and first closed the door of Yuefeng's room.

Because tomorrow is another personal disciple on duty, he put Dong XC, who has not yet fully handled the accounts of the recent greedy Molai, under the flower pot at the door.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Do it all.

Zhu Qingcheng returned to his residence to practice.

It wasn't until late in the evening that I was woken up from the practice by a knock on the door.

"Senior Sister Zhuang, why are you here?"

Zhu Qingcheng has just entered the foundation building period, and he has the ability to release his divine sense, and he knows who the knocker is before he opens the door.

Outside the door, the voice of the junior sister who was in Yuefengfang today, "Senior brother, people miss you, come and see you." ”

Zhu Qingcheng smiled knowingly, stood up and went over to open the door, and let Senior Sister Zhuang in.

As soon as Senior Sister Zhuang came in, Zhu Qingcheng hugged her in a hurry, and said, "Senior Sister, you want to die of me." ”

Senior Sister Zhuang obviously compared green tea, and didn't really let Zhu Qingcheng eat too much tofu, so she pushed the other party away without a trace, and changed the topic: "Senior Brother Chen's affairs won't be messy today, right?" ”

"What's going on?" Zhu Qingcheng said indifferently: "If he doesn't come back, I can only accumulate his monthly dedication, and I can't enter the account, but when he comes back, the words are all signed, and the account is entered, even if the palace master comes to check the account book, he can't find anything wrong." ”

When Senior Sister Zhuang heard this, she immediately stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Qingcheng's arm, and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, that Chen Junxian is a personal disciple, you have made a lot of money by swallowing him for half a year, Senior Sister, the pills I have cultivated are almost running out, can you give a few Yuan Qi Pills." ”

Zhu Qingcheng said with a confused face: "As long as you don't go back tonight, junior sister, let alone a few pills, and when the account book is handed over next month, I will divide your 'fire consumption' into fifty percent of this month." ”

When he said that the fire consumption did not mean the daily wear and tear, but the monthly worship squeezed from the various registered disciples and the disciples who entered the room this month.

Senior Sister Zhuang was shocked, but her mouth was still tentative, "Senior brother, how much fire income do you have this month?" ”

Zhu Qingcheng was already carried away by lust, not only did he not feel that there was anything wrong, but on the contrary, he said proudly: "It's a little more than usual, it's almost normal for a disciple to pass on the monthly service for a year, and this is also thanks to Chen Junxian's kid's monthly dedication for half a year, otherwise there are not so many." ”

Fifty percent!

That's the equivalent of a year and a half of monthly worship for a disciple who has entered the room!

Senior Sister Zhuang was short of breath and almost promised not to leave tonight, but this woman was always more scheming, and knew that she couldn't let Zhu Qingcheng succeed so easily, so she finally refused with a smile.

Of course, in order to get the elixir, Senior Sister Zhuang still more or less let Zhu Qingcheng eat some tofu.

In the end, the two of them were tired of about half an hour.

Senior Sister Zhuang got up to leave, "Senior brother, I have to go back, otherwise the senior sister and sister who live with me will be suspicious." ”

Zhu Qingcheng was reluctant to let her go, and said with a blank eye: "If you don't go, can't you?" ”

"Don't embarrass people." Senior Sister Zhuang painted a big cake for him, "When the family reaches the foundation building period and stabilizes their cultivation, they will not affect their cultivation too much because of the broken body, and I will follow you whatever you want, Senior Brother." ”

Zhu Qingcheng was quite regretful and said, "Okay. ”

Senior Sister Zhuang saw that he was not on the road and did not give the pill for a long time, so she took the initiative to ask for it: "Senior brother, didn't people just tell you that there is no cultivation pill, and you really don't give me some of it?" ”

Zhu Qingcheng frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you to wait for this month's account book to be handed in before giving you the pill?" ”

Senior Sister Zhuang didn't give up: "Hmph, you just don't have a heart for me, if you really have a heart, you won't give me any pills, on weekdays, the junior sister is long and the junior sister is short, and you don't care about the elixir that the junior sister has not cultivated." ”

Zhu Qingcheng really had no choice but to say, "Give!" Give give, give! Senior sister wants pills, can I still not give them? You go out and wait for me first, can't I get the pill for you?" ”

Senior Sister Zhuang was satisfied, kissed Zhu Qingcheng on the cheek, and then turned around and went out.

Zhu Qingcheng, who was kissed, was overjoyed, but he was still very cautious, and used his divine sense to sense the movements of Senior Sister Zhuang outside, and made sure that he was not peeking, so he carefully opened the dark compartment in the corner of the bed and took out the mustard seed bag from inside.

This is the accumulation of all Zhu Qingcheng's more than ten years in Yuefengfang, because it is unjust enrichment, he usually does not dare to take it with him, for fear that he will be checked by the palace elders one day.

Because of the special nature of the work of the moon house, it is common to be searched for storage bags.

Naturally, Zhu Qingcheng had to be cautious and couldn't have a half-point difference, otherwise how could he explain how a large number of spirit stones and pills came from?

After he finished taking the elixir, he put the mustard seed bag back very carefully.

Zhu Qingcheng thought that everything was unaware.

As everyone knows, all the conversations between him and Senior Sister Zhuang tonight were listened to by someone who cares, and the scene of taking the mustard seed bag was also filmed and recorded in the memory card by the pinhole camera.

……

The next day.

Zhu Qingcheng went to work in Yuefengfang.

Before he reached the door, he saw a large group of people gathered at the door of Yuefeng's room.

Zhu Qingcheng had a bad premonition in his heart!

Sure enough, as soon as the strict protector of the Punishment Hall saw him coming over, he shouted: "Zhu Qingcheng! ”

Zhu Qingcheng knew that something was wrong, "Strictly protect the law." ”

The onlookers didn't know what was going on, and they watched in a fog.

Yan Protector threw a blue storage bag to the ground and said furiously, "What are you doing for me!" Yes? This month's fire consumption is worth a year's dedication to a disciple? Do you still hide these so-called fire drains under flower pots? What do you want? Bullying fellow disciples and registered disciples? If it weren't for Senior Nephew Chen's report, I would still be kept in the dark by you! How do you say? ”

Chen Junxian looked at Zhu Qingcheng with a smile, and said very cheaply: "Senior Brother Zhu, don't come unharmed?" ”

Zhu Qingcheng only noticed Chen Junxian standing behind Yan Protector when he heard the voice, and only then did he understand what was going on, although he didn't know how Chen Junxian knew where he hid the fire, but he was still so angry that Chen Junxian's eyes were about to breathe fire!

The person in charge of the monthly house guards and steals, this is not a trivial matter, and it must be severely punished!

Yan Protector scolded Zhu Qingcheng for almost a stick of incense!

In the end, the punishment hall and several other palace high-ranking officials rushed to hear the sound, everyone said a word.

Chen Junxian and the others finally knew how serious the situation was.

The excess "fire consumption" seen so far alone is enough to make Zhu Qingcheng punished for two years, and if there is still a problem with checking the account book later, it is possible to directly deprive Zhu Qingcheng of his identity as a personal disciple!

Is there a problem with the ledger?

Since you are greedy for ink, there must be a problem!

If you really want to check the account book, I'm afraid Zhu Qingcheng will be done with this life!

Zhu Qingcheng couldn't care less about glaring at Chen Junxian angrily, and took the initiative to confess his guilt in a cold sweat: "Strictly protect the law, it's my fault for being greedy for ink and fire, I admit it no matter how you want to punish it, as for the account book, I am not doing it alone, and Senior Brother Qin ......."

Qin Deliang, another personal disciple who worked in Fengfang for the month, hurriedly cleared up the relationship, "Uncle Shi, don't listen to his nonsense, our account books have always been our own ones!" ”

Another Dharma protector from the Punishment Hall said angrily: "Check! Both people's ledgers are strictly checked! ”

This kind of problem, which is related to the welfare of more than 1,000 disciples of the sect, is impossible without strict investigation.

Everyone got together and talked about it.

Yan Protector was not ready to protect anyone, pointed at Zhu Qingcheng's nose and scolded: "Later, I will find out that there is a problem with the account book, I will pick up all your skin!" ”

Zhu Qingcheng wanted to cry without tears, and his expression was the same as that of his dead father!

Chen Junxian looked very relieved, he knew that there must be something wrong with Zhu Qingcheng's account book that could not withstand the investigation, and this time Zhu Qingcheng was going to be unlucky!

As for how bad luck it is, we won't know until the ledger is checked.

Chen Junxian waited, today he had to see Zhu Qingcheng severely punished in order to completely relieve his anger.