When he woke up in the middle of the night, Ashmida got up from the bed with a carp, and he looked around in a daze, and it took a while to come back to his senses. He slowly pulled out of the bed, carefully not waking up Lelouch and Suzaku who were in the same room with him, and walked to the door of the room lightly, and then gently opened the door and walked out, walking out into the empty courtyard.

"Lotus of Life...... ...... "Turning his little face to the crescent moon in the sky, the cool breeze in the night blew through Ashmida before he felt his cheeks moist, and then he realized that he had been crying, he wiped the tears off his face, but the sleepiness after waking up in the middle of the night was not at all, and his mind was all in the dream he had just had.

In the dream just now, he was a child who had lost his parents due to the war and was dependent on his sister. Later, he was taken in by the abbot of a small temple, grew up there, and then took over the temple from the old abbot at the age of fourteen, after which he rose to prominence in the eyes of the world, and the name of the holy monk Holy Lotus spread far and wide, and even the court knew about his fame.

Before the age of twenty, he had achieved many achievements that a monk could not achieve in his lifetime, but, perhaps by providence, he died of illness at the peak of his life in his twin years. It is also ridiculous to say that the person who has the ability to cure the seriously ill old man thousands of miles away in an instant, but he is powerless to do anything about his body, which means that the doctor cannot heal himself.

"I see...... "Ashmida's hands covered his face, ticking, tears fell from the cracks between his hands and fell to the ground, and a choked voice came from his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry........."

He missed his appointment, he left his sister alone in the world, and he died early, and he missed his appointment.

Shame, self-blame, and guilt swept through him like a flood bursting his banks, and Ashmida felt that he had never been so miserable now.

"It's okay, Natal Lotus." A gentle voice suddenly sounded in Ashmida's ears, and he fell into a warm embrace.

"To be able to see you, my sister is already very satisfied." A pretty face that was also flowing with tears was against Ashmida's forehead, and it was none other than his sister, White Lotus.

"Sister, you've changed a lot." This time, Ashmida did not show embarrassment and refusal, but instead hugged the holy white lotus gently with his backhand, the tears on his cheeks were not dry, and they reflected a faint fluorescence under the illumination of the moonlight.

Saint Bailian's personality has really changed a lot, in his impression, his sister has a detached personality, is bold, and has a feminine delicate side in doing things, but she also has a man's rough nerves. Although it feels comfortable and relaxed, it is more of a friend. The current Holy White Lotus is so gentle, intellectual, and full of motherhood, giving people the feeling of a sister or mother.

The changes are really too big.

"After you left, my sister really worked hard, I wanted to survive no matter what, I wanted to find the reincarnation of the life lotus, and I wanted to see you again." The Holy White Lotus gently held Ashmida's little head in her arms, with a smile on her face, but tears still kept flowing.

Thousands of years of being sealed in the Demon Realm, at this moment, Yiqiē's dedication was finally rewarded, and she finally saw her brother again.

"However, because of the flying warehouse you left behind, my sister's cultivation is quite easy~~ I casually reached the realm that those old guys can't reach in this life."

“………… Sister..."Hearing this, Ashmida couldn't help but clench his hands and hug, although the Holy White Lotus said very easily, but Ashmida knew that the Holy White Lotus had suffered a lot to reach the current state, and his early departure was an indescribable blow to the Holy White Lotus, at that time, the abbot had already left, and his sister's relatives were only him, but he ............ that the Holy White Lotus could persevere, it was really ...... It's too strong......

"I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry......" Ashmida kept apologizing, and that's all he could do now.

I'm really useless, I made a promise that I would never leave my sister, but I passed away first, it's really ...... It's useless.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, I'm very satisfied to see you again." The Holy White Lotus interrupted Ashmida's apology, she slightly distanced herself from it, looked at Ashmida's little face full of self-reproach and showed a relieved smile, she gently wiped Ashmida's tear-stained little face, and smoothed out her frowning brow, she said to Ashmida so softly.

For a moment, Ashmida was speechless, and unlike during the day, this time he was completely immersed in his sister's arms, feeling the warmth that he often felt when he was a child.

The Holy White Lotus also quietly hugged her younger brother, she lowered her head, looked at the quiet and delicate face of Ashamida, the corners of her mouth were not curled, and a warm smile hung up.

"Sister, come home with me." After a long time, Ashmida broke the calm and whispered to the Holy White Lotus.

He doesn't want to make his sister sad anymore, he wants to take his sister back to Gensokyo, and he also wants to introduce his two wives to his sister, Yakumo Murasaki and Kazami Yuka, and tell Sister Sù about his current life.

"Well, this time my sister won't let you leave my sister." The Holy White Lotus nodded lightly and touched Ashmida's little head, a soft and warm smile that never faded from her face.

Ashmida had never felt so impatient, he opened his mouth to confide in the Holy White Lotus about his experiences over the years, telling these experiences to the Holy White Lotus one by one in the Holy Land, in Haiming City, in Dongmu City, and even in the current world.

Saint Bailian smiled, quietly listening to her brother's confession, listening to Ashmida's experience, she would be sad, pity, and anger, but more than that, it was the pity for her brother, after he was reincarnated, the hardships he suffered were really too much. Especially when she knew that Ashmida's eyes couldn't see, she almost crushed her teeth, but only when Ashmida explained that he could see now after treatment, her clenched fist was released.

“………… Sister, I own a big house there, a little bigger than our original temple, and yo, sister, I also want to introduce you to two people who are very important to me........." The expectant expression on Ashmida's little face made Saint Bailian smile faintly, she gently patted Ashmida's little head, and said with a smile.

"Who is Huo~~?"

"It's my two wives." Ashmida's smile was so bright, and the happiness on his face was almost full, and he felt that this was the happiest thing in his life for the fact that he had married Yakumo Purple and Yuka.

"Oh, it's my wife." The Holy White Lotus habitually smiled gently, and when she wanted to gently stroke Ashmida's long hair, she suddenly realized what Ashmida had just said.

"Wife ?!" Endless black qi spread out from behind the Holy White Lotus, making the Holy White Lotus's whole person dangerous, but Ashmida in her arms was not aware at all.

"Yes, yo~Both of them are very good wives~" Ashmida broke away from the embrace of the Holy White Lotus, and then stood up straight in front of the Holy White Lotus and straightened up her small chest, revealing a look of coming to praise me.

"Hehehehe........." A series of strange laughter came out of the mouth of the holy white lotus, and before Ashmida woke up, she hugged Ashmida again, gently stroked Ashmida's little head in a rewarding manner, and praised: "Destiny Lotus is really amazing." ”

'Damn vermin!! How dare you attack my family's life-lotus sauce!! Are you guys perverts?!! Such a small child can do it!! No, no, no, even if the fortune lotus grows up, it's mine! Damn, hateful, hateful, I absolutely want to expel those pests from the life lotus! ’

Let's not mention the roar in the depths of Saint Bailian's heart, although she seems to have misunderstood something, but don't care about these details. Ashmida, however, noticed that a familiar aura had reappeared on the mountain, and was still monitoring it.

For this kind of guy who doesn't know what to do, Ashmida feels that she still has to teach her a lesson, obviously she has warned with momentum before, and she still doesn't let go of the shrine.

"Really, bold little one." Ashmida left the arms of the Holy White Lotus, the Holy White Lotus was immersed in his thoughts, and he didn't react for a while, Ashmida slowly stretched out his palm and aimed it at a place in the distance, and then beckoned, a black shadow suddenly came out of the hidden place and floated towards Ashmida, looking at her slightly flustered actions, it was obvious that she was not taking the initiative.

"What ?!!!" After the black shadow came out of the darkness, in the bright moonlight, revealing a conspicuous green color, Ashmida only then remembered when he had felt this breath, although it had changed a lot, but there was no doubt that the owner of this breath was......

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