The mark of Bana flower on the hand of the man in white

The man also had his head slightly lowered, and his appearance could not be clearly seen, but one could tell from the upright posture and the long, well-jointed fingers on the strings that this man was absolutely handsome.

The more Fat Nightmare looks at it, the more familiar it becomes, but why can’t he see his face?

In order to find more clues, he almost slapped his fat face against the wall, but fortunately, Bai Yu carried him back in time.

"Bai Yu, why do I feel that the woman in this painting looks a bit like the owner?"

"How do you know?"

Bai Yu has always been relatively straightforward. Although he has grown a lot over the years, he is a little worse than Fatty in terms of his delicate thoughts.

Especially after Fat Nightmare collaborated with Tyrant Lion to draw a book, he observed things more carefully.

"I can't tell, it just looks like it."

"I think it's a bit similar, too." The round-eared rabbit agreed with Fat Nightmare.

The fire phoenix in the space had its long and narrow bird's eyes widened.

Finally he shook his head and said, "I don't think it looks like him, but this man in white looks a bit familiar to me."

"Xiaowan, grandpa is the master of this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. He has waited tens of thousands of years to find someone like you."

"Fat Nightmare, do you think the man in white on this mural looks like Ancestor Buran?"

Bai Yu was unwilling to give in. If he didn't believe it, there would really be nothing.

"sure."

I saw that there was a red mark of the other side flower on the back of the white hand.

"The temperament and body shape are quite similar."

The white-bearded old man asked unsurely.

Feng Wan continued to flip through the pages and soon finished the entire book, but the result was that all the pages were white.

Fat Nightmare taps her fat head.

"Little girl, meeting you is fate. Welcome to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers."

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is not difficult to find, but you are the first to find it."

"It's just a feeling." Fatty scratched his head, but he didn't know what to say specifically.

It's not like Feng Wan has never encountered this kind of situation before. For example, he just signed a contract with Baizhi and had the Chaos Art.

"Why?"

Feng Wan looked thoughtfully at the imprint of the flower on the other side.

Second, even if you find the formation and enter the underground palace, you will still be tempted by the huge spiritual crystal gate.

With Feng Wan's permission, the white-bearded old man continued the introduction.

And it won't be long before this ray of soul will dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Master, turn over again."

She had seen this mark on Bu Yao's ankle before, and Bu Yao also particularly liked the red Higan flower.

Bai Yu was speechless, this flatterer was really good at praising others.

When they saw the first page of the book, the boys were dumbfounded.

This is the second time I have seen such a mural. What does this have to do with the owner?

And the Spiritual Crystal Gate is specially used to test the monks. If you are too greedy, you will not be able to enter this palace.

[Okay.] Huohuang didn't say anything, but Fengwan also planned to put the book into the space for them to study.

Not being able to find it and being unable to get in, Feng Wan got a big advantage and became the first person to see the spirit of the white-bearded grandfather.

Bai Yu nodded, indeed no, there were no marks on those fair and beautiful hands.

Just as Feng Wan was about to put the book in, a white light emitted from the opened page.

But at that time, it was because Feng Wan's cultivation was low, so the content in the book was not displayed.

[Master, it’s just a mural. You don’t need to bring so much. Maybe it’s just a coincidence.]

Bai Yu heard that Fat Nightmare and the round-eared rabbit looked alike, so he observed them carefully again.

[Master, please put the book into the space, and Baizhi and I will study it. 】

Huohuang was afraid that her master would think too much and affect his mood, so he hurriedly spoke up to explain.

Do you think there is any connection between him and Fairy Bu Zhi? 】

Both Huohuang and Baizhi understood that the old man who came out of this book was just the soul left behind by a monk, and he was actually dead.

[Huohuang, this old man actually wants to call his master Xiaowan, and Fairy Buzhi also likes to call him that way.

The palace is not small and very beautiful, but most of it is the jewelry used in the mortal world, which is beautiful but useless for cultivation.

"This mark is really beautiful, but I don't have it on the back of my divine hand."

"Senior, my name is Feng Wan."

Soon, she found a book in a dusty corner of the palace.

Feng Wan left the mural and continued searching in the palace.

"Hello, senior."

"Fengwan, um, okay, this name really sounds nice."

"Senior, is it difficult to find this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

"Okay, little girl, can you tell grandpa your name?"

The white-bearded grandfather smiled and stroked his gray beard.

But she felt the same as Fatty, she always felt that the man in white looked more like Bu Ran.

What is going on? Wordless Heavenly Book?

"Yes, the man in this mural wears white clothes, plays the piano, and has a tall and handsome figure. Every strand of his hair is really beautiful. Isn't this my god?"

This realization made Fatty Nightmare a little disappointed. Why couldn't it be the same? They were obviously very similar.

Does this man have anything to do with Buyao?

"How did you tell the temperament?" Bai Yu was really curious about how they could tell from the murals.

There was excitement, relief, and heartache.

That should not be the case with this book.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. First, the formation on the floor of the thatched house is very difficult to find.

Fat Nightmare was a little impatient. He subconsciously wanted the man in white on the mural to be his god.

After hearing what the round-eared rabbit said, both Fatty and Bai Yu looked over.

"Senior, that's a big reward."

"Look at the back of his hand."

Because it flashed by too quickly, it was covered up by his kind smile before it could be understood.

Fengwan knew that the white-bearded grandfather in front of her had no ill intentions towards her, so she told her name and agreed to him calling her Xiaowan.

【Don't worry, the master understands.】

So they pinned their hopes on this book.

The round-eared rabbit nodded, "It feels similar, but it probably isn't."

Huohuang and Baizhi in the space have already started discussing.

Upon hearing this name, a complex emotion flashed through Grandpa Whitebeard's eyes very quickly.

Bai Yu, Fat Nightmare and Round-Eared Rabbit all came over. Their three pairs of expectant and curious eyes all fell eagerly on the small book.

It was just a mural. How did he see the hair? He was really convinced.

"Little girl, can grandpa call you Xiaowan?"

[It’s really hard to say. If there is really a connection, this old man might not have been simple when he was alive.]

Feng Wan opened the book under the watchful eyes of several cubs.

Feng Wan, Bai Yu and the others followed the light and looked over, and saw an old man with a white beard condensed in the air.

"Little ears, do you think it looks like this?" Fatty asked the round-eared rabbit warmly and excitedly.

Fat Nightmare couldn't help but asked.

"Senior, what are your unfulfilled wishes?"

Grandpa Whitebeard left a trace of his soul waiting for the destined person. He must have wanted someone to help him accomplish something.

"Yes, Xiaowan, I hope you can help me find someone."

Babies, here we come!
Chapter completed!