Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.
Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...
Gu Xingyun only remembered that he was extremely scared on the day when Junior Brother Ling came.
I was afraid that this person would take away the little attention I had, and that my master would no longer need me after he came into being.
Even though he felt hostility in his heart, he didn't dare to show it. He interacted with Junior Brother Ling very cautiously. Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude was even more cautious than his.
The two of them got together.
In addition, Yan Huailiu did not treat him differently later, and even when they were beaten together, he felt at ease to be Ling Xinghua's senior brother.
When his master collapsed, he sat on the roof with a glass of wine in his arms, mumbling non-stop.
"Master, are you really done with me? The child you brought back is nearly dead from my bullying, and you don't care?"
——I have accepted a new apprentice. They are both so stupid. They don’t even know how to hide when being beaten. They are not like me at all. I don’t want them anymore.
——I can’t control myself. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I don’t want to hit them, but I can’t control myself. My head hurts and my body hurts all over. Can you come back and help me take a look?
—Master, when I went to see you today, I heard someone saying bad things about the Yuxu Sect. It seemed like that fat old man from the Xuanyue Palace was making up stories. Tomorrow I'll go tear off their roof and beat their mouths out of shape...
——Master, I’m going to beat up the Xuanyue Palace tomorrow. If you want to stop me, go over there quickly.
Gu Xingyun was feeling uncomfortable when he heard a sigh.
"So childish."
This is how his master evaluated himself at that time.
Instead of waiting for Jade Purity Immortal to appear, they completely offended Xuanyue Palace. Yan Huailiu relied on his high level of cultivation and argued with them for three days and three nights.
Palace Master Murong was scolded so much that he fainted, and the disciples of Xuanyue Palace didn't even dare to raise their heads.
Yan Huailiu stood on the roof of Xuanyue Palace and observed for a long time, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. When several elders came over and scolded him for being presumptuous, he swung the whip and started scolding again.
At the end, I didn’t forget to add one more sentence.
——A bunch of useless people, blind and idle, all they do all day is make up stories!
After cursing, he left in a carefree manner. The entire Xuanyue Palace had been in seclusion for three months and still hadn't recovered.
After this incident, Yan Huailiu completely let go. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would pick a fight with any sect that had a grudge against their Yuxu Sect.
The world of cultivation was full of complaints. They wanted to fight back but then they heard the news of Yan Huailiu's promotion, so they had to swallow their anger.
"Host, you are really good at offending people, and you are not afraid of being beaten to death by them."
As the images quickly changed, the voice complained again.
"They can't beat me."
Yan Huailiu answered without any emotion.
Looking at the two apprentices who were beaten in his memory, he apologized again.
"I'm sorry, you two. I'm truly sorry. I haven't been a good Master."
In my memory, I sat in the courtyard of my disciples, feeling the same guilt.
—I’m sorry, what should I do… Could you please stay away from me? Don’t come over here. I don’t need your help. How could you be so stupid? There are so many herbs in the back mountain, and you can’t find them…
"Don't call them stupid."
Gu Xingyun listened quietly to the words of his current master and the master in his memory. He was extremely soft-hearted. He seemed to understand why his master later accepted Jingming as his disciple.
It was probably after Jingming came in that they started using medicine for injuries.
Their junior fellow apprentice has been proficient in medicine since childhood.
After being taken to see many memories that he had never seen before, Gu Xingyun felt that he seemed to not understand his master at all.
Or rather, it seemed like his master didn't want others to understand him.
When there are people around, he always behaves extremely badly.
When I am alone, I am either mumbling to myself or feeling sad and apologizing to everyone.
"Host, a friendly reminder, don't over-immerse yourself in this. The souls here are scattered and their behavior is uncontrollable. Because they are constantly troubled by negative emotions, their souls will turn evil..."
"I know, thank you, don't worry about me."
Yan Huailiu's voice was still gentle, but with more strength than before.
"Okay, host, can I ask you one more question? Why don't you let the other two disciples practice?"
Gu Xingyun held his breath, wanting to hear his answer.
Yan Huailiu replied in a low voice: "I'm not in the mood to instruct them, and Xingyun will feel disappointed."
"I bullied him so much, yet I always wanted him to be a good person, to walk the right path, to be a good disciple, a good senior brother, a good cultivator. I never even asked Gu Xingyun if he was willing to be that kind of person."
The scene gradually turned into a familiar plot, and Gu Xingyun was no longer in the mood to watch it.
He didn't dare try to speak to his master again, fearing that the link would suddenly break.
The screen went black several times, and it was obvious that the current Master couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
That strange voice kept comforting me.
"It's not your fault. It has nothing to do with you. This is the inevitable outcome."
"You know, this is a created world. The memories that have been completed are your experiences. Don't worry too much about the rest."
"Everything has changed. You are now free, and the world will develop freely without any restrictions."
…
The voice said a bunch of words that Gu Xingyun couldn't understand, and he tried his best to understand.
Finally, Yan Huailiu couldn't help but speak, but what he said seemed to be deliberately changing the subject.
"Xiao Ba, why do you always add an "oh" to every sentence you say?"
The hissing sound lasted for a moment before the voice continued to answer.
"That's the rule. We have to be friendly. Adding an 'oh' makes it more approachable."
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