Chapter 6 The Thief

   "I haven't heard of it, what is a thief?"

  Da-妲婍 lived for 300 years, stayed in ten academies, visited hundreds of places, met countless disciples, and it was the first time to hear the term "thief".

  Li Xu looked at Dawei, frowned and said, "Have you not mentioned this in the top ten academies of the Taixuefu?"

  Dawei shook her head: "Never heard of it."

  Li Xu frowned and said with a serious face: "I don't know what Tai Xuefu and Yushitai are still hiding. Is it because they are afraid of causing confusion? Also, if the information of the thief is released to the public, it will indeed cause panic."

  Dawei looked at Li Xu.

  This is the first time I have seen Master so serious.

   shows that the problem is serious.

  Dahma asked cautiously: "Master, I want to know what the thief is?"

  Li Xu was silent for a long time, took a sip of wine, and slowly told the truth about the matter.

   "At that time, Master and I lived in Bad Taoism. Taixu Academy used to be called Bad Taoism. Bad Taoism was very small, just like a broken hut."

   "Although it is small, it is a haven for Master and me."

  "My master is a kind and kind old man with a white beard, a little hunchback, and a lot of talk. He always talks to himself every day, which is very good to me."

   "In this way, my master and I have been dependent on each other in Taoism for almost ten years."

"One day, he said to go into the mountain for two or three days, and told me to stay at home and watch the Taoist temple and don’t run blindly, but he didn’t come out for ten days. I had a bad premonition. On top of the pile."

   "My master is a four-rank entry-level master, who has successfully survived the tribulation once, and his purpose of entering the mountain this time is to surmount the second tribulation."

   "It stands to reason that the second catastrophe will not be too difficult, but my master is gone."

"The blood-worn master made a special pattern with a stone before his death, and my finger was pointing to this pattern. I thought it was just a coincidence and didn't pay much attention to it. In addition, the master's death was very sad and even less noticeable." It was the memory that Li Xu got when he merged with his predecessor.

One year after the death of Master, his predecessor was just a cultivator who had not even reached the first level of Taoism. He had no restraint every day. He wished to practice Taoism twelve hours a day, and wanted to become immortal quickly. The result was counterproductive. Suddenly died of staying up all night, Xiuxian.

   Sudden death of his predecessor, Li Xu, who died suddenly, came to this world and merged his memories.

  He saw the scene of Master's death, and immediately suspected that Master was not killed by the catastrophe.

  He secretly investigated for two months, and finally stopped, because no one knew such a weird pattern, he also gave up, so he officially started to live a lazy life in Taoist temple.

  "This memory of Master was gradually covered in dust over time. Until a few years ago, I came across a corpse in an old forest deep in the mountains."

   "I saw the same pattern around the deceased. It was a pattern left by the deceased before he died. It was exactly the same as the pattern my master pointed out. I knew then that things were not easy."

   "I just associate things together."

  "Starting the investigation, based on the fragmentary clues I got, I boldly speculated that there is a huge and mysterious organization in Daozhou, and I call it the "Robbers"."

  "The thief is contrary to the ascetic. The thief does not need to enlighten and practice. They directly steal the results of the ascetic and become their own."

"what?"

  Dawu's head bounced.

  "Master, what you mean is that there are such a group of ascetics in Daozhou. They don't need to enlighten the Dao, don't need to practice, they can steal the fruits of others' hard work for a lifetime."

  Dawei was stunned.

  This kind of organization exists in Daozhou.

  If it is announced, it will inevitably cause a major earthquake, and the ascetics will be anxious, afraid that they can't sleep even if they sleep, or they will never be able to wake up if they wake up one day.

   "Yes, my master was killed by stealing Tao by a thief."

  Speaking of this, Li Xu's eyes filled with endless killing intent, his fists clenched and he said:

  “There is also a very serious problem. The thief has all the power of the person who has been stolen. That is to say, this person is still using my master’s Tao and walking in the world with the power of my master.”

   "And I haven't found this person yet."

  There is too little information about the thief.

  Li Xu often investigates half of the clues, but we know that this organization is by no means simple, and it appeared at least two hundred years ago.

  In two hundred years, one can imagine how far it has developed.

   "In order to prevent more people from being harmed, I quickly told the doctor and Taixuefu about this matter."

  Doctor Yushi is the person with the highest power in Yushitai (management guidelines, order, picketing), and Jijiu is the person with the highest power in Taixuefu (management education).

   "So they called up a lot of bizarre death files and substituted my guesses into it, and they could perfectly solve the problem of the bizarre death of the disciple."

  "In other words, many monks who disappeared and died strangely are related to the thief."

   "At least tens of thousands of people."

  Dawei was stunned, and said in shock:

   "If the thief is really open, I am afraid that the world will be messed up, and the cultivator will never have peace."

   Li Xu said: "Sooner or later, the world will be in chaos. Taixuefu and Yushitai will not be able to hide it for long. It seems that they have time to write a letter to ask them to drink and drink."

  Doctor Yushi, Taixuefu Jijiu, these two people are too lazy, things have not made any progress for several years.

  I don’t really care about the public or public thief. What he cares about is where the thief hides. Just give him a place.

  These thieves are all thieves.

  Accurately speaking, it is a criminal, an unforgivable criminal, and every thief bears an unjust case.

  Dawei looked at Master’s gradually ruddy eyes: "Master, I will pay attention to what that special pattern looks like."

  "It looks a bit like a triangle, it feels weird. I can’t say it clearly. Take the paper and I will show it to you."

  Dawei took out the pen and paper from her storage ring and handed it to Master. By the way, she reached out and touched Master’s head with a smile on her mouth.

  Li Xu was taken aback and looked at her: "What are you doing when you touch me?"

   "When I was sad and unhappy, my mother touched my head in the same way. I think you are quite unhappy..."

  Li Xuwu said: "Go away."

   "Oh." Dawei turned her head, where she can go now is still on the sword.

   "Turn your head around."

  Dawen turned her head: "Master, how do you touch Le?"

  Li Xu drew a pattern on the paper and explained as he drew:

  "The pattern is a bit like the word'亼'. There is a one under the character, but it is a closed one. It is this one that seals the person, so the thief can no longer be regarded as a person."

   Dawei touched her head and said, "I hope I will never encounter a thief in my life."

   "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you. You are too weak. Taoist thief will not steal your Tao. What they often steal is the Tao of the Fourth Stage."

   is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

  Master speaks so badly.

  【Drop...drop...】

   [System time: Dadao Ji 500 years, September 08, 10:00:00, Wednesday, sunny, sunny, suitable for funeral]

  (End of this chapter)

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