Chen Nan was only more than a hundred meters away from the thatched house, he rushed towards it at great speed, and came to the thatched house in the blink of an eye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This thatched hut is very simple, covering an area of only 20 square meters, with a thick layer of snow on the roof and a closed door.

"Yiyi, are you in there?"

Chen Nan had already decided in his heart that this was the residence of the little junior sister, and while he shouted, he couldn't wait to rush over and push the door open.

There is only one house inside, and the furnishings are very simple.

A wooden table, a bamboo chair, a bed.

On the wooden table, there is also a teapot, and next to the teapot is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. However, Ye Yiyi's figure was nowhere to be seen.

In order to determine whether this was the residence of the little junior sister, Chen Nan strode inside.

The whole room was filled with a familiar atmosphere, Chen Nan inhaled hard, looked at the papers on the table that were pressed by the inkstone, and he reached out and picked it up.

On the snow-white paper, there are lines of brush characters, whose calligraphy is even better than Chen Nan's, and it is Ye Yiyi's handwriting.

"Lovesick know when to see each other, and this night is embarrassing. ”

Looking at the words on the paper, every stroke was full of lovesickness, Chen Nan's heart tingled, the little sister's affection for him, he could not repay it in this life and this life.

Flipping through the second sheet, there is still a line of poetry on it.

"When there is poverty at the ends of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ”

Chen Nan trembled his hands and opened the third piece of paper, which was written in Yuan Haowen's "Yanqiu Ci".

"Ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death? Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who does the shadow go to?

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat. The soul is a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts are crying in the wind. The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess. Through the ages, in order to stay for the people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu. ”

There were more than ten pieces of paper on the table, Chen Nan flipped through them one by one, and when he turned over all the papers, his tears had already flowed down his cheeks and stained his clothes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Chen Nan folded the more than ten pieces of paper in his hand and put them away closely. Every stroke on this paper is the little sister's strong thoughts about him, although it is only a few pieces of paper, but for him, it is more important than anything else.

After wiping his eyes, Chen Nan came to his senses, and hurriedly rushed out of the thatched hut and continued to look for the traces of the little junior sister.

However, he ran almost all over Huolin Mountain, but he didn't find any clues.

"Yiyi, where the hell are you!?"

Chen Nan looked up to the sky and roared, and the rolling sound waves echoed between the heavens and the earth like a bell, reaching up to the sky.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails had cut through his palms and pierced into the flesh, and the blood was left drop by drop along his fists, he couldn't feel the pain anymore, and the pain in his heart at this moment was a thousand times better than in his hands.

The little junior sister was desperate for her and risked her life, but in the end, he couldn't even find the figure of the junior sister, and he couldn't figure out whether she was dead or alive.

Chen Nan's heart was full of hatred, he hated himself for being useless, and only when the danger had already occurred did he find Huolin Mountain.

The big battle here obviously happened in the past two days, if he had come a day or two earlier, things wouldn't be the way they are now! Even if he couldn't grab the Mixed Yuan Fire Lotus, as long as the little junior sister could be safe, then what did it matter?

"Ye Yiyi, you are too selfish! My headache is not a fatal disease, why do you have to work hard for this bullshit fire lotus, if you have three longs and two shorts, how will you let me live in the future!?"

Chen Nan's eyes were red, and his fists pounded the ice cubes on the ground, he not only hated himself for being useless, but also hated his little junior sister!

Hate her for being too stupid, hate her for loving herself too much, hate her for robbing the Yuan Fire Lotus regardless of her life.

"You fool, you'd better give me a good life, or I won't forgive you for the rest of my life!"

Chen Nan's fists kept beating on the rock-solid ice, and because he didn't use his internal force to protect his body, the flesh on his fists bloomed, and the blood swayed like mist, staining the ice on the ground. But as if he didn't know the pain, his fists kept smashing, smashing the ice on the ground into a half-foot-deep blood pit.

After some venting, Chen Nan sat on the ground weakly.

He was late, he didn't know where to go to find the little sister, and he didn't even know if the little sister was dead or alive.

Just when he was at a loss in his heart, not knowing where to go, a loud voice suddenly came from behind-

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Chen Nan hurriedly looked back, only to see a sloppy monk with a red face walking over.

This guy looks like he is in his fifties, with half-inch-deep hair on his head, and he doesn't know how long he hasn't shaved it; the gray monk's robe on his body is tattered, and the bright yellow sea green has not been washed for a long time, it is dirty and torn, and even the robe draped on the outermost part is full of holes, and there is no image of a monk at all; if it weren't for the Buddha's name pronounced decently, it would even make people think that this monk was a fake.

The monk walked unhurriedly, but every step he took was two or three meters away.

In just a few steps, he came to Chen Nan's approach, only to see him with his hands together, his treasure was solemn, faintly revealing a bit of the demeanor of a monk, "The poor monk's clothes are in tatters, which makes the donor frightened." ”

Chen Nan had run all over Huolin Mountain before, but he hadn't seen half a living person, but now when he saw this monk, he quickly got up and rushed over, "May I ask the master, have you ever seen a girl in white?" As Chen Nan spoke, he hurriedly took out the photo of the little junior sister.

The monk stared at the photo, his eyes flashed with excitement, and the original image of the monk disappeared in an instant, only to see him grinning, revealing a mouthful of ...... Golden teeth, "This little girl is so beautiful!"

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva with a squinting face.

Chen Nan was stunned for a moment, what kind of monk is this?

Putting the photo away, Chen Nan continued to ask, "Master, have you ever seen her?"

The monk swallowed his mouth and his eyes were glazed, as if he was still silent in the joy of seeing the beautiful photo just now.

Chen Nan was speechless.

He has seen a lot of monks, but it is really the first time he has seen such a **** best monk.

was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the monk asked, "Who are you the little girl in this photo?"

"My junior sister. ”

Chen Nan replied with some disappointment.

He basically didn't have any hope for this monk, if this monk had seen the little junior sister herself, he wouldn't have been so amazing when he first saw this photo.

"So, the donor is Chen Nan, right?" The monk patted his head and sighed: "No wonder this girl is so familiar, it turns out to be Ye Yiyi's girl! ”

Chen Nan was shocked, grabbed the monk's shoulder and shook it a few times, and couldn't wait to say, "The master knows my junior sister, where is she?"