The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Central Phoenix.

That ancient and mysterious land is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent. It seems that every wisp of wind carries a thousand-year-old story, and every leaf remembers the glory and vicissitudes of the past.

In this land that has been treated gently by time, there is a woman dressed in ancient costume. She is the "guardian" in everyone's mouth.

Her clothes were as light as a feather, with elegant blue as the main color. The cuffs and hem of her skirt were embroidered with delicate cloud and water patterns, swaying gently in the wind, like a fairy walking in the clouds in the morning light, untainted by dust and otherworldly.

Her hair fell like a waterfall, tied up only with a simple jade hairpin. The head of the hairpin was carved with intricate patterns, emitting a faint glow, which complemented the fairy aura surrounding her.

Those eyes were like the deep night sky, hiding the twinkling stars as well as unknown secrets and deep emotions. At this moment, those eyes were staring towards the north, revealing an imperceptible coldness.

"Hmph, Zhang Fan, you are good at choosing a place." The guardian whispered to himself. Although his voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable power. "I thought I had to go to the south of Phoenix City to look for you, but I didn't expect you to fall into the trap and hide in the desolate mountains in the north. Do you know that you are guilty of a serious crime and come here to apologize?"

The corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer, which showed both disdain for Zhang Fan's behavior and indifference to everything that was about to happen.

She knew her own strength very well, and she never took Zhang Fan seriously. In her eyes, Zhang Fan was just a small animal that had strayed into the forbidden area, and no matter how hard he struggled, he would eventually be hunted.

As the guardian turned around, her steps were light and firm, and each step seemed to leave faint ripples in the air, which was a manifestation of the resonance between her immortal power and the natural elements.

She walked along the bluestone path and through the lush woods. All the creatures around her seemed to be able to sense the otherworldly aura coming from her, and they all retreated, not daring to approach her.

"Phoenix City, this ancient city has witnessed too many rises and falls, and you, Zhang Fan, are just an insignificant passerby." The guardian muttered in her heart. Her thoughts were like the misty clouds in the mountains, distant and clear. "Do you think you can escape your fate by hiding in the mountains? Ridiculous. Everything in this world runs according to rules, and no one can escape."

As she went deeper, the mountain scenery gradually became steeper, with strange peaks towering and clouds and mist lingering, like a moving ink painting.

However, in this picturesque scene, the guardian's heart was not disturbed at all.

Her gaze penetrated through layers of fog and locked directly on the mountain where Zhang Fan was hidden. It was an insight beyond the naked eye, a magical power gained from thousands of years of practice.

"Well, since you are so eager to end this, I will grant your wish." The guardian thought to herself, with a trace of determination in her eyes. "But remember, this is not my tolerance towards you, but my contempt for you. At the end of your life, I hope you can understand that there are some things that you can never reach."

As these words came out, the guardian's figure accelerated and turned into a ray of blue light, instantly penetrating the last barrier of clouds and mist and heading straight for the mountain.

Her arrival seemed to bring an invisible storm to this quiet valley, foreshadowing that a fateful showdown was about to take place.

Three days later, the mountain top to the north of Phoenix City was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

The mountain breeze blows gently, with a hint of chill, but also fresh and pleasant.

This mountain top is surrounded by steep cliffs, with only a winding path leading to the top. It seems like a secret place between heaven and earth, forgotten by the world.

The guardian was dressed in white, whiter than snow, with fluttering sleeves, just like a fairy walking on water.

Her face was hidden by a black veil, revealing only a pair of eyes as clear as water, sparkling with confidence and determination.

The steps are light and firm, and each step seems to contain a certain rhythm, interweaving with the sound of wind and birds in the mountains to form a moving melody.

Her eyes were fixed on the Taoist temple in front of her.

This is a newly built Taoist temple. Although it is not large in scale, it looks very imposing.

The walls of the Taoist temple are made of bluestone, which is simple and heavy, as if it can withstand the wind and rain of the world.

The roof is covered with green tiles, which sparkle in the sun. The temple is surrounded by various exotic flowers and plants, which are fragrant and refreshing.

"This Taoist temple doesn't seem to be simple." The guardian thought to herself. Her eyes became sharper, as if she could penetrate the walls of the Taoist temple and see through everything inside.

The person he was looking for was inside. He had been hiding here for the past few days and his aura had not changed.

This made her feel a little surprised and curious.

She didn't know whether he had the courage to face her arrival or was waiting for her arrival.

However, none of this mattered anymore, because now that she was here, his death was imminent.

The guardian walked forward quietly, her figure looming in the clouds, like a fairy walking in the world.

Her heart was full of confidence. She knew her own strength and her mission.

She wanted to completely eliminate the person who dared to challenge her in order to maintain the peace of this land.

When she reached the entrance of the Taoist temple, she stopped.

She did not go in directly, but stood there quietly, feeling the breath coming from the Taoist temple.

She could feel that person's presence and the fluctuations in his heart.

She knew that he was already waiting for her arrival and he was ready.

"Hmph, you do have some courage." The guardian muttered to herself, with a sneer on her lips. "However, courage cannot change anything. Here, strength is everything. Since you dare to challenge me, you must be prepared to accept failure."

As she spoke, she pushed open the door of the Taoist temple.

Inside the door is a quiet space with an incense burner in the center. Smoke rises up and fills the entire Taoist temple.

The man was sitting next to the incense burner, his face calm and determined, as if he was ready to face everything.

"You're here." He said softly, his voice was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

"Yes, I am here." The guardian responded coldly, "Your death has also come."

As she spoke, she moved and pounced towards the man like a flash of white lightning.

However, he soon noticed that there was another person here, but that person seemed to think that the matter had nothing to do with her. She was just a spectator, quietly drinking tea on the side, without even looking at him.