Chapter 593 Why did Wanli come?
Luoyanzhou.
"It's strange. It should be around here. It can't be wrong."
"But how..."
Han Yi frowned and flew around the area below for most of the day.
Still couldn't find the exact location of the opportunity I sensed.
"It does point here, but it can only lock on the general area. As soon as I entered it, the feeling in my heart disappeared inexplicably."
"It's like something is deliberately interfering."
Han Yu felt both happy and worried at the same time.
This has never happened to him before. According to the records in Tianyun, either this opportunity is too great and exceeds the upper limit of what he can bear at this time, which is a disaster rather than a blessing. Either the good fortune here is hiding its secrets to prevent outsiders from discovering it.
[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, and a source-changing app used by old bookworms,]
"I can only go down and search for it myself. Act according to the opportunity. If nothing can be done, let it go. After all, no matter what, life-saving must be given priority." Han Yi pondered for a moment and made a decision immediately.
Away from the sea of clouds and walking for a long time, he gradually calmed down. I feel that during this period of time, I may have been affected by the backlash of luck, and I was a little too impulsive in making decisions. With his knowledge of the "Tianyun Sutra" and the Black Bird's Feather, plus his knowledge of an unexplored small world where the fate of the Black Bird fell.
As long as he does not die prematurely and just follows the steps, there is hope that he can transform into a god and become a god.
It’s not like we can’t think about the realm of immortality.
Although the "Kong Jie Hunyuan Book" is good, it is just the icing on the cake.
Thinking of this, Han Yi's mentality gradually became calmer.
I no longer have the obsession to find opportunities, I just wander around with the idea that "there are times in life that must come, and there are times in life that don't force it."
This place is a small town where mortals gather, and there are no immortal cultivators to guard it.
Han Yi also hid his cultivation, pretended to be a mortal, and blended in.
It's just that the monk's own temperament is always difficult to hide. Han Yi stands out among a group of mortals.
Although it is impossible to confirm whether Han Yi is a real "immortal master", his aura is extraordinary and he is obviously either rich or noble.
Mortals subconsciously avoided him, so Han Yi found it difficult to integrate.
Plans to look for opportunities in secret can only go bankrupt in advance.
"I heard that the ancient monks trained their minds and cultivated their nature. Even though their cultivation reached the heavens, they could still live in the same place as ordinary people, harmoniously and without any flaws. I really don't know how they did it."
Looking at the mortals in the city, he was already trembling with fear before he even spoke.
Although all questions must be answered, there are no details. But they are all unrelated matters.
Trying to find the real opportunity is simply a fool's errand.
Han Yi couldn't help but feel helpless.
"Opportunities are like this. If you pursue them intentionally, your calculations will come to nothing."
Unwilling to be reconciled, he pretended to leave the city, changed his face, then left and returned, wandering around the city for a few days.
All gained nothing.
I wanted to try my luck in the surrounding areas of the small town, but this time the location of the induction was narrowed again.
Opportunity is in the city!
This feeling of being able to see but not touch only made Han Yi feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
The emotions that had finally calmed down were stirred up again.
Calmness begins to turn into impatience.
But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't get what he asked for.
In this way, he didn't know how long he stayed in this city, and he visited almost every inch of the land.
Still no gain.
And all the mortals in the city saw this scene in their hearts.
Just because they failed to practice doesn't mean they are stupid.
The monk wandered around the city for a long time, refusing to leave for a long time, obviously looking for something.
So the news that "there is a treasure in the city" spread like wildfire.
Although none of them, including Han Yi, knew what this treasure was.
But it didn't stop everyone in the city from becoming suspicious.
Whether you discover it yourself, hide it secretly, and then use the treasure to change your destiny, or you choose to hand it over in exchange for a reward from the immortal master.
For the mortals in the city, it is an opportunity to completely change their destiny.
They rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, found out all the old and suspicious-looking objects in their home, and carefully screened them.
Naturally, the small actions of the mortals in the city cannot be hidden from Han Yi's discernment.
But he didn't care at all.
How could a mere mortal know his methods?
As long as the sense of luck persists, the opportunity will still be there.
He only needs to monitor the entire city.
If an abnormality is found and the induction disappears, the opportunity can be successfully locked!
So Han Yi simply occupied a residence in the city lord's mansion.
Day and night, his divine consciousness monitors all mortals.
So, a few more months passed. Han Yi, who still gained nothing, finally decided to give up.
"It seems that I have no destiny after all." Han Yi sighed secretly and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the sense of luck that had not changed for a long time had moved!
Han Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"who is it?"
His consciousness swept across the city in an instant, and Han Yi discovered that an old man in a raincoat with a fish basket behind his back was about to leave.
"It's him?"
Han Yi didn't know the specific name of this person. I only know that this person is called "Lao Yu" and he is an ordinary fisherman.
Every day he fished in a river east of the city and brought them back to the city to sell.
Because he is taciturn and not good at shouting, his business is mediocre. It’s just that the prices are low, so I can barely make ends meet.
Han Yi had met this man more than once, but he had nothing but a raincoat.
The house is surrounded by walls, and there is no trace of treasure at all.
"Could it be that he was fished out of the river recently?"
Han Yi's heart moved, thinking of the fish basket behind him, and he became more and more sure of his guess.
He stood up suddenly, no longer caring about anything, and chased directly towards the fisherman outside the city.
However, just as he was approaching quickly in excitement, he wanted to take the old man for questioning.
The old man with a face full of deep wrinkles suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction he came from, inadvertently.
Looking at it, it was really like a bucket of ice water being poured down on my head.
Han Yi's hair stood up all over his body, horrified and frightened.
"wrong!"
The spiritual sense in his heart began to continuously warn him wildly, and the good omen of luck that he originally sensed turned into an unimaginable disaster.
He understood instantly.
Opportunity here is not a treasure. This fisherman is no ordinary person either.
He is a true power hidden in the world for unknown reasons.
Opportunity is him!
Originally, he had been staying in the city, so the sense of luck was always located in this small town.
It's just that I don't know the real dragon, so I turn a blind eye many times.
Now he chooses to leave, so the induction changes accordingly!
If I had just been impulsive and offended this strong man...
In an instant, Han Yi, who had thought everything through, broke out in cold sweat.
The flight speed suddenly slowed down, and Han Yi was ready not to take the risk and just gave up.
"Where are you from?"
At this moment, the fisherman suddenly asked.