Lin Hankong was a demon king in his previous life and had an extremely strong will. He knew that he could not go on like this. His sister was still closed in and afraid of herself in some corner.
He slowly calmed down and wanted to calm down. Gradually, Lin Han decided to take a gamble on the special feeling between himself and his sister's twins.
In fact, the affected soul of Lin Hankong had better withdraw from Lin Hanling's sea of consciousness immediately. Otherwise, the soul will be damaged in the light case, and in the serious case, it's impossible!
Lin Hankong let himself go and let his mind wander to where he wanted to go. Sudden!
"found it."
In the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, under the seedlings of the Chaos Tree, there is a drop of water, which contains a reduced version of the small world, which is the small world of the Lin clan.
Lin Hankong was reincarnated, and his origin had an aura similar to Lin Hanling. So he got in easily.
Lin Hankong floated in the air in the small world, like a bystander watching his sister and himself being born, and then being born again when their parents left.
Lin Hankong entered Lin Hanling's self-made body and gently stroked her plush head with an indescribable doting tone.
"Sister, do you remember my brother? I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much."
Lin Hanling looked at Lin Hankong in horror, and quickly put her little hand on his forehead to see if he had a fever.
"You don't have a fever! Why are you talking nonsense?"
Lin Hankong was a little helpless, but he was still careful and patient, for fear of saying something wrong and irritating her.
"Xiao Ling'er, I don't have a fever. Please listen to me. I am six years old now, and my cultivation is at the Golden Core stage. This is the inside of your sea of consciousness. Can you go out with me? I will protect you."
Lin Hanling was stunned, as if he was recalling something. Lin Hankong was also a little scared and raised his voice.
"Ling'er! Brother is here."
Wow…
Lin Hanling's sea of consciousness was awake, and he couldn't control it for a moment, expelling Lin Hankong.
"Buzz!"
Lin Hankong's sea of consciousness was tumbling, and he had not yet calmed down.
"thump!"
Lin Hanling threw him down.
"Wow!"
"woo woo woo woo!"
Heartbreaking, earth-shattering cries rang out!
All the creatures present breathed a sigh of relief. It was really not easy. After holding this breath for six days, it finally became smoother.
Lin Hankong hugged Lin Hanling tightly and stroked her back with one hand, soothing her emotions.
Lin Hanling collapsed silently in the illusion. Now that her closest brother is by her side, she doesn't need a listener, she needs to vent her emotions.
Lin Hankong was covered with snot, tears and saliva. He kept telling her repeatedly as if he didn't feel anything.
"Brother is here, and he is always by your side."
Lin Hanling was tired from crying and fell asleep while sobbing constantly. She still didn't feel safe while sleeping,
Two small hands tightly grasped Lin Hankong's clothes. If Lin Hankong moved a little bit louder, she would tremble all over, like a frightened little animal, huddled tightly in her mother's arms.
Lin Hankong looked at the sister in his arms with much love, and looked at Bai Yun with bloodthirsty and cruel eyes.
"If the Taoist heart is broken, then regain the Taoist heart. Find the meaning of her cultivation, break it and then build it up, and the Taoist heart will be stronger."
When Mo Chen saw Lin Hanling whose cultivation was completely ruined and his Taoist heart collapsed, he could not hide the sorrow and heartache in his heart. As a master, he cannot show off and must analyze and solve problems calmly.
"The state of mind is fragile, and she can get up from where she fell. She can face things that she cannot accept calmly. The most important thing for a practitioner is to cultivate the mind and pursue a clear mind."
How could Lin Hankong, who had lived two lives, not know these truths? The monastic world is cruel, the strong never give up, and the weak never persist. But this is his sister, his only sister. Even if her sister is weak, he will not allow her to be harmed in any way.
"Master, let my sister cultivate her moral character first!"
We all know the methods and understand the principles. But he still didn't want to reveal his sister's scars, so he chose to slowly protect and accompany her.
Mo Chen sighed heavily. He couldn't bear it, but facing this cruel world of cultivation, he was helpless.
Year after year, day after day. In this way, Lin Hanling spent three years with the two of them.
In the past three years, she has never stepped out of the courtyard. Just like every lady in the mortal world, she never steps out of the door.
When I'm bored, I learn to play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and various musical instruments. In three years, she learned nothing and reached master level in all her skills.
The sun was shining brightly, the wind was gentle, and the sky was clear. Lin Hanling was lying on the rocking chair and reading the storybook. At the age of nine, she was becoming more and more graceful, with long hair shawl and an elegant temperament.
Lin Hankong thought that with his company, his sister would be able to live quietly and comfortably.
Soon, Lin Hankong remembered that mortals only have a lifespan of a hundred years. This fact made him wake up from this beautiful scene.
Although Lin Han's spiritual cultivation was completely useless, his sensitivity in the foundation-building stage was still there. She had long felt that her brother and master were reluctant to speak to her.
In the past three years, she refused to communicate with the system and refused to have anything contracted with her appear in her life. She knew that she could no longer escape. The best age for cultivation was almost over, and she could not miss the opportunity.
"Brother, why are you practicing?"
Lin Hankong was stunned by his sister's question. If it were before, he would have answered without hesitation, in order to be free from the world and not be restrained and controlled by anything. Now he is silent.
"He wants to control his destiny in his own hands and protect his sister. Kong'er's Taoist heart is strong and flawless. But Ling'er, you are the only weakness in his Taoism."
Mo Chen's words were like the blow of a comet, piercing her heart. I am a modern independent woman with no big ambitions. My main priority is not to cause trouble to the country.
But now, in her new life, she has become not only the weakness of those around her, but also a useless vase.
No, she is worse than a vase now. She is a flower in the vase that needs careful care, otherwise it will wither accidentally. .
Lin Hanling looked at Lin Hankong. There was concern and nervousness on his face, and deep worry hidden in his eyes. His eyes glanced at Xiang Mochen with complaints.
Mo Chen had a cold and serious appearance, but there was also infinite worry deep in his eyes.
At this moment, Lin Hanling smiled in relief. How lucky she was to meet them. She actually complained about God for bringing her into such a terrible world.
Now she is grateful to God for bringing her here, giving her such a good brother, and meeting her master.
When God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you.
"Master, I want to practice again, what should I do?"
I secretly vowed in my heart that I would not become my brother's weakness, but my strongest support.
Instantly, the tense atmosphere relaxed. Mo Chen also looked at her with relief.
