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...
Yan Huailiu was confused for a moment.
After Gu Xingyun rushed over, he smiled helplessly: "Forgot, my barrier can't stop you."
From the day he took Gu Xingyun as his disciple, he went to ask his master how to give his disciple the authority to open the barrier.
His master stroked his gray beard, a teasing smile on his face, and taught him this method before he got angry.
When his ears were red with shame and anger, his master didn't forget to add, "This authority can only be given to one person. I thought you didn't like Xiao Xingyun, but it turns out you care about him so much. If you give it to Xiao Xingyun, you won't be able to give it to other disciples you like in the future."
He endured the embarrassment of being exposed and argued with Jade Purity Immortal: "But you only gave it to me, didn't you? If you keep saying that, I'll tell my junior brother that you don't like him at all! You only like me!"
His master was so happy that he patted his head and said, "Oh, our Little Moon has learned to threaten people. Go and try it. If you make your junior brother cry, I will beat you up."
At the end of the quarrel, the two promised each other that no one would tell anyone about it.
The formations in his original residence were complicated, and he could easily set up a barrier to merge with those formations. Anyone could stop him, and no authority would be useful.
But it’s different here. This is a barrier set up by Gu Xingyun himself. No matter how many layers he adds, he can’t stop Gu Xingyun.
“Master, you…”
Gu Xingyun stood nearby, his eyes in panic, not daring to think about what was going on.
I could only raise the paper crane in my hand and talk non-stop to ease the anxiety in my heart.
"I received a paper crane from Master and hurried over. There's a backlog of matters that haven't been dealt with yet. Junior Brother Ling has been catching up on sleep lately, and Junior Uncle hasn't returned yet. Jingming and Little Lightning have gone off to look for herbs again, and who cares where Yu Ziheng is..."
The thunderclouds above his head grew thicker and thicker. Yan Huailiu was distracted by suppressing the spiritual power running wild in his body and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"It's normal to call others, why are you so rude to Ziheng?"
Gu Xingyun sat next to him and held his hand: "I don't like him."
"Why? Your junior brother didn't provoke you."
Yan Huailiu hooked his little finger like he was coaxing a child.
Gu Xingyun made no secret of his emotions: "I don't like him. When he first came, Master carried him around everywhere and spoiled him in every way. None of us have ever received such treatment."
Jealousy was clearly written on his face. "I feel unbalanced. When I was his age, Master never hugged me, let alone coaxed me. I also didn't have the chance to act like a spoiled child like Yu Ziheng did."
"I just don't like him. He stole my Master from me, and he also stole my fellow apprentices from me."
Yan Huailiu didn't know whether to cry or laugh. After a long time, he gently scratched Gu Xingyun's palm with his index finger.
Softly coaxing people: "I was wrong, I..."
"He was wrong. He had to act like a spoiled child with Master, insisting that Master hold him, and also asked me to hold him, and asked Junior Brother Ling to hold him. It's like he didn't have legs. If Jingming wasn't short, he would probably still want Jingming to hold him."
Gu Xingyun didn't know where his temper came from, he interrupted Yan Huailiu and brought up old grudges.
Yan Huailiu laughed out loud at an inappropriate moment. "That's Ziheng's way of survival. In Shuijing City, if Ziheng didn't learn to be sweet-talking, it would be hard for him to survive. He was too scared when he first came here, so he wanted to quickly integrate with us this way. Look, he's much better now."
I patiently tried to comfort him, feeling a bit amused and helpless.
The biggest change in this life should be Gu Xingyun's attitude towards Yu Ziheng, right?
You have to know that in the original plot, he loved this junior brother the most.
"Who cares whether he's good or not? He follows Junior Brother Ling every day..." Gu Xingyun muttered.
Yan Huailiu said helplessly: "Don't target your junior brother in the future. Yuxu Sect does not allow disharmony among fellow disciples. Otherwise, the sect will punish you according to the rules."
After being angry, he started to coax her again: "You didn't hold me when I was a child, but you still don't hold me enough now? And you're jealous of your junior brother."
"Why don't you like him? He likes you so much and always talks about your good points."
Yan Huailiu couldn't help laughing when he said this. He pinched Gu Xingyun's fingertips hard and said, "You are such a bad boy. You don't like Ziheng but you act like you have nothing to complain about in front of him."
It should have been a sultry afternoon, but the wind was mixed with fine raindrops, which felt bitingly cold when hitting the skin.
Gu Xingyun's heart was beating wildly: "Yes, I am bad. I have never been a good person, so..."
The free hand also grabbed Yan Huailiu's ankle and said, "If Master abandons me again, I can't guarantee that I will do anything bad."
He was so nervous that his eyeballs were trembling and he was about to cry: "Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you wait for me, I, I can do it too... Why didn't you bring your disciples with you."
He just thought these days that Yan Huailiu was practicing so hard just to maintain his master's reputation and didn't want to be too close to him in terms of cultivation.
He even deliberately stopped all his progress in cultivation just to make his master happy.
Unexpectedly, he was aiming for ascension.
"Wait for me, please... Please don't leave me alone, Master..."
Gu Xingyun's hands moved more and more forcefully, as if he wanted to crush Yan Huailiu's bones, but his voice was full of tears and his expression was full of pleading.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to find you, Master..."
Yan Huailiu gently leaned over to comfort her, his tone calm: "You hurt me."
Gu Xingyun immediately let go and frantically helped heal his wounds: "I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry."
Sensing an unusual atmosphere, Yan Huailiu quickly leaned close to Gu Xingyun's ear and whispered a few words.
Under Gu Xingyun's surprised gaze, he gently pinched his apprentice's face and said, "Since you are here, you can help me deal with the thunder tribulation. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to drag you into this."
Gu Xingyun shook his head: "It doesn't matter, disciple is willing."
He almost held Yan Huailiu in his arms, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Disciple is willing, as long as Master does not abandon you, can't you try to trust me? I am not a child, I am capable of helping you share anything."
He buried his head in Yan Huailiu's neck, making small movements non-stop: "Don't torture me like this all the time, I will really go crazy, Master."
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice echoed from the air, carrying with it obvious anger: "You called me over here in such a hurry, just to show me this disgusting scene!"
The overly lively mechanical voice practically screamed, "No! I don't allow you to say that about my host! Are you blind? Can't you see that my host was forced? He was tortured to death!"
"Woo woo woo, host, I'm back, don't be afraid!"