Chapter nine hundred and eighty first you are super rude
Along the way, Fu Tiantian met various sect disciples and wrote down a wish list for a whole career in her notebook. Although it was all seemingly trivial things, she remembered them very seriously.
"Little Junior Sister, you have to remember, if you want to convince others when you come out to hang out, it only needs four words: high moral character and high respect!"
"You have to walk the way forward on your own!"
A young man in white clothes who was cleaning in front of the yard said with a smile: "The sect left something for you. Bury it under the sect's old locust tree. Dig it out. It can protect your safety."
This is an unrecognizable young man, his face is completely disfigured but he is still handsome and full of confidence.
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
Fu Tiantian recognized the other person, his voice was choked, and he reached out to touch the other person. The figure of the monk in white quickly disappeared without a trace.
"Master is waiting for you inside. Don't keep him waiting for a long time."
"Yes, senior brother!"
Fu Tiantian once again wrote down something in his notebook: he dug up something left by Senior Brother Zhou under the big locust tree.
Li Xiaobai had a panoramic view of all this and felt a lot in his heart. From the moment he entered the mountain gate to the time he arrived at the courtyard gate, the obsession of the monks he encountered became more and more powerful. The most obvious feature was that he could identify Fu Tiantian's identity.
A monk with such an obsession must be filled with hatred and unwillingness in his heart. How could he only have these trivial wishes in his heart, just to appease Fu Tiantian and give her a reason to live strong.
"Ding ding ding!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
A series of knocking sounds came from the yard, someone was working.
"Grandpa likes to do carpenter's work and is always knocking. Unfortunately, the shapes he makes are a bit unflattering."
Fu Tiantian said, and a group of people stepped into the courtyard. They saw large and small wood placed in the middle of the courtyard. In the center, there was a huge wardrobe with enough for two people placed there quietly. A white-haired old man was sitting there.
Paint the wardrobe.
But what shocked them the most was that there was actually a Fu Tiantian standing next to the old man in front of them. This Fu Tiantian looked like a lady, dressed in rich clothes, with a delicate, clean and neat face like a doll. The same as the one beside Li Xiaobai.
This dirty little girl formed a sharp contrast.
"grandfather!"
The little girl called out, but received no response. The old man and the young man in the center of the courtyard turned a blind eye to her, as if they couldn't see everyone else.
"Do you have any memory of this scene?"
Li Xiaobai asked.
"Last year, my grandpa said he wanted to make a cabinet for me. I thought it was ugly and I had a big fight with him."
Fu Tiantian recalled that if time could come back again, no matter how unhappy she was, she would not make her grandfather sad.
"I see. It seems that the obsession here is different from what I have encountered before. It is not the obsession of a certain person, but the obsession of a memory. This memory must be very important to the old man."
Li Xiaobai nodded and said, this is a story in memory, repeating itself over and over again, waiting for the witness of the destined person.
"Disciple wants to see grandpa's face again."
Fu Tiantian trotted forward and stood next to the luxuriously dressed obsession "Fu Tiantian", watching the old man's movements together.
"The world of immortality has been looking down on the ordinary people's ways since ancient times, but I think otherwise. The marriage of your children is the top priority. This is what I realized after the death of your parents. Use your hands to do it one by one.
Objects made from scratches are always the most memorable.”
The old man spoke, and said slowly while sawing the wood.
"Grandpa, don't do it. This boxy cabinet has no decorations and is not suitable for displaying at home. If we want it, why don't we just go to Treasure Hall and buy it?"
Obsession "Fu Tiantian" said squeamishly, with a look of disgust on his face. This cabinet is old and ugly. I even painted it myself. I really can't see what's better about it.
"You're talking nonsense. Where can you find anything that is strong and durable that your grandpa made? Once this cabinet is finished, it will be your place to store your dowry in the future. When grandpa is gone, these cabinets will all be yours."
The old man didn't take it seriously and continued to work enthusiastically.
"I don't want it. Look, there are insect eggs on this wooden board!"
Obsessed with "Fu Tiantian", he screamed in shock, the spiritual power surged in his palm, and he slashed towards a gap in the wooden board.
"No, you can't do this to grandpa!"
Fu Tiantian stood in front of the wooden board and wanted to stop it. However, all of this was an experience that happened in his memory. His obsessive hand passed through Fu Tiantian's body and slapped the wooden board into pieces.
"Even if I make such an ugly thing, I won't use it. If you are no longer here, I will just throw it away. Don't waste your efforts!"
Obsessed and said evil words to each other, he waved his hand and walked away.
Fu Tiantian stared blankly at the debris on the ground, feeling a little embarrassed. These were the mistakes she had made before. She witnessed them again from the perspective of a bystander, but she could not change them and could only open up the bloody scars in her heart again.
Li Xiaobai looked on with cold eyes. It turned out that before bringing up the baby, this little girl was a unruly and willful little princess, but it was appropriate to be unruly. After all, she was only eleven years old, so she was only a half-grown child.
This memory had been going back and forth before Fu Tiantian arrived, but now under her gaze, the memory began to go down. This was a memory belonging to the old man alone, and Fu Tiantian did not know the future development.
The unruly old man didn't say anything to the obsessive man. He was still sawing wood, binding, and painting. With his fingers in the air, the wooden board that had been smashed into pieces was restored to its original state.
"I'm sorry grandpa, Tiantian shouldn't be so naughty. I won't dare to do it again after Tiantian!"
“Grandpa’s cabinet will be cherished every day!”
Fu Tiantian stood aside and kept apologizing, almost crying, trying to get a response from the old man.
It's a pity that this is just a memory. Being in two worlds, the old man didn't give any feedback and still moved in an orderly manner.
"The little girl is quite shy. Once I finish it, you will know that this cabinet is worth a fortune."
The old man shook his head and laughed.
This is what I said about obsession.
The surrounding scenes gradually changed. The sect was still the same sect, the yard was still the same yard, and the old man was still sawing wood to make cabinets. More and more wood was piled up around him, but the appearance of the cabinets did not change at all.
A few rays of light descended from the void, it was the elders of the sect.
Outside the courtyard, there are countless disciples with flying swords on their feet, waiting for the master's final instructions.
"Master! The Blood Demon Sect is coming. How should we handle ourselves? Surrender or not. You have to say something!"
The elders said anxiously.
"What do you think?"
The old man said calmly, while his hands were slowly painting the cabinet.
"drop!"
"Grandpa, let's surrender. If we surrender, everyone will survive!"
Fu Tiantian shook his hands and shouted loudly.
"Moyun Cave cannot be humiliated, I don't want to surrender!" said a middle-aged man.
"With all due respect, I can't do this by exchanging all my disciples for us to survive in an ignoble way. If the leader wants to surrender, I will immediately quit the sect and fight against the Blood Demon Sect alone!"
The old man with gray hair and childlike face said sonorously and forcefully, his eyes full of fierce light.
"But we have to consider future generations after all. So many good years cannot be ruined just like this!"
An elder raised objections. There were too many things in the door that he could not part with, and he was unwilling to let them perish.
"Yes, uncle is right! If we can't fight, we have no chance of winning!"
Fu Tiantian seemed to see hope and ran to the old man just now and shouted loudly.
"Hahahaha, surrender? Quit the sect? Consider becoming a disciple? The elders seem to have made a mistake. When did I, Moyundong, become timid in doing things? I, Moyundong, only pursue one word of happiness in my life.
When do you need to consider other people’s feelings?”
"We demon sects can do whatever they want as long as they feel comfortable. Let me ask you, do you feel comfortable or unhappy after fighting against the superior Blood Demon Sect?"
The old man stopped what he was doing, looked up to the sky and roared.
The disciples all over the sky roared: "It's great!"
"I care more about the mood of my disciples than their lives. As long as you live a happy life on the path of cultivation, what does it matter whether you live or die?"
"I will only say this once, do as you please, stay if you want to fight to the death, leave on your own if you don't want to, Moyun Cave respects the mood of every disciple!"
The old man reached out and flicked it, and the cabinet disappeared.
"war!"
Several elders nodded, with expressions of relief on their faces, as if some knots in their hearts had been untied.
"It's because we are overthinking it. People in the devil's path have committed sins throughout their lives, and they will eventually have to pay for their crimes, but the fire must be kept. Send Tiantian out!"
Someone said, and there was a brief silence.
After a long while, the old man said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
The scene changed again, the courtyard disappeared, and everyone came to a mountain.
Thousands of disciples stepped on flying swords, with demonic flames on their bodies surging into the sky, and their momentum was like a rainbow. The old man was sitting at the back, and several elders took the lead in killing them outside the sect. There was only one monk floating in the void, his eyes full of disdain.
"Destroy Demon Cloud Cave today to serve as a warning to others."
The monk said something lazily, and casually stretched out a hand to shake it, and several elders instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"kill!"
The elders died, but the disciples at the back were not affected at all. They rushed towards the Blood Demon Sect monk without fear of death, and laughed endlessly.
"Labour and management are fighting against the powerful people from the Immortal Realm of the Blood Demon Sect. Just ask who else is there!"
"Don't fight with me, I want to touch his shirt!"
"Hahaha, I spit blood on him!"
"The monks of Zhongyuan Realm are nothing more than this!"
The laughter was hearty but also short-lived, and blood flowers bloomed in the air like a huge fireworks.
"If you dare to insult me, you are seeking death!"
The Blood Demon Sect monk looked angry, as if he had been humiliated in some way, and launched an even crazier offensive to tear everything in front of him into pieces!
Fu Tiantian burst into tears and screamed hoarse. She followed the crowd and rushed towards the Blood Demon Sect monk and kept slashing. She wanted to vent all the anger in her heart, but after all, it was just a mass of memory. No matter how she attacked, it was of no use. It could only be
I watched helplessly as my fellow disciples fell one after another.
Some of these people were the senior sisters who took care of her, some were senior brothers who had been teased by her, and even some were villains who bullied men and dominated women and often killed people in their families. But at this moment, they were all doing the same thing, shedding the last drop of their blood for the sect.
After drinking some tea, the place gradually became quiet. The sect was devastated and blood flowed like rivers. Only the old man was left standing in the pool of blood dragging his body.
"How dare an ant-like sect dare to humiliate me, pig? I am extraordinarily merciful. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, I can keep a whole body!"
The Blood Demon Sect monk said with a ferocious expression.
The old man calmed down his breath and looked up at the man with a mocking smile on his face.
"It took a cup of tea to kill everyone in my Moyun Cave. Sir, you are so inferior!"