The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 864
The man also lowered his head slightly, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell from his sitting posture and his slender and knuckle fingers on the strings that this man was absolutely handsome.

Fat Nightmare looked more and more familiar, but why couldn't he see his face.

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

"Bai Yu, why do I feel that the woman in this painting resembles the master?"

"How do you know?"

Bai Yu has always been straight. Although he has grown a lot over the years, he is a little worse than Fat Nightmare in terms of thoughtfulness.

Especially after Fat Nightmare and Tyrannosaurus worked together to draw a book, they observed things more carefully.

"I can't say it's good, it just looks like it."

"I think it's a bit like that too." The round-eared rabbit agreed with Fat Nightmare's words.

The fire phoenix in the space, the long and narrow bird eyes are staring round.

Does this man have anything to do with Bu Yao?

The old man with the white beard asked uncertainly.

[Don't worry, the master understands. 】

That should not be the case with this book.

There was excitement, there was relief, there was heartache.

Huohuang was afraid that her master's overthinking would affect her mood, so she hurriedly explained.

Because it flashed so fast, it was covered up by his kind smile before he could be understood.

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

Finally, he shook his head, "I don't think so, but this man in white looks a little familiar to me."

"Why?"

[This is really hard to say. If there is a connection, it may not be easy for this old man when he is alive. 】

"How do you see the temperament?" Bai Yu was really curious, how did they see it from the murals.

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

Bai Yu heard that Fat Nightmare and the round-eared rabbit were similar, so he took a closer look.

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

Bai Yu was speechless, this sycophant is really good at boasting.

"That's right. The man in this mural is dressed in white and plays the piano. He has a tall and handsome figure. It's true that every strand of hair is beautiful. Isn't this my god?"

This is the second time I have seen such a mural, what does it have to do with the owner?

Bai Yu was not reconciled, he really had nothing if he didn't believe it.

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

Bai Yu nodded, indeed not, there was no mark on those fair and beautiful hands.

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

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

Feng Wan continued to turn back, and quickly finished the entire book, but in the end, it was all blank pages.

"The Valley of Thousand Flowers is not difficult to find, but you are the first ones who can find it here."

"Little girl, meeting is fate, welcome to Wanhua Valley."

"It's just a feeling." Fat Night scratched his head, but he didn't know how to say it specifically.

Hearing this name, complex emotions flashed through the eyes of the white-bearded grandfather very quickly.

Fat Night nodded his fat head.

The palace is not small, and it is also beautiful, but most of them are those jewelry used in the mortal world. They are just beautiful, but useless for cultivation.

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

【good. ] Even if Huo Huang didn't say anything, Feng Wan planned to put the book into the space for them to study.

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

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

But she felt the same as Fat Nightmare, she always felt that the man in white was more like Buran.

"Small ears, you think so too." Fat Nightmare asked the round-eared rabbit enthusiastically and excitedly.

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

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

"This mark is really beautiful, but it's not on the back of my god hand."

With Feng Wan's permission, the white-bearded grandfather continued to introduce.

What's going on, wordless heavenly scripture?

【Master, put the book in the space, let Baizhi and I study it. 】

You said, is there any connection between him and Fairy Buzhi? 】

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

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. First, the formations on the ground of the thatched cottage are very difficult to find.

"The temperament and shape are quite similar."

Huohuang and Baizhi in the space have already started discussing.

This cognition makes Fat Nightmare a bit disappointed, why not, it is obviously very similar.

"Feng Wan, um, okay, this name really sounds nice."

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

"Xiao Wan, grandpa is the owner of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and he has waited tens of thousands of years for you, a predestined person."

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

"Senior has been awarded."

And the Lingjing Gate is specially used to test the monks, if they are too greedy, they will not be able to enter this palace.

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

Feng Wan knew that the white-bearded grandfather in front of her had no ill intentions towards her, so she told her name and agreed to be called Xiao Wan.

【Master, it’s just a mural, so you don’t need to bring in so many, maybe it’s just a coincidence. 】

"Little girl, can grandpa call you Xiaowan?"

Fat Nightmare couldn't hold back and asked.

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

"of course can."

Feng Wan left the mural and continued to search in the palace.

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

"Master, turn back again."

The round-eared rabbit nodded, "It feels very similar, but it shouldn't be."

"Look at the back of his hand."

"Senior, my name is Feng Wan."

Fat Nightmare was a little anxious, he subconsciously wanted the man in white on the mural to be his god.

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

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

"Hello, senior."

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

So they pinned their hopes on this book.

It was just a mural, how he saw the strands of hair really convinced him.

Seeing the first page of the book, the cubs were dumbfounded.

"Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The white-bearded grandpa left behind a ray of spirit waiting for someone who is destined, he must have wanted someone to help him with something.

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

　Babies, here we come!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)