Chapter 6

“I haven’t heard of it, what is a thief?”

Dawei lived for 300 years, stayed in ten colleges, visited hundreds of places, met countless disciples, and it was the first time he heard the term “thief”.

Li Xu looked at Da Wu and frowned, “Haven’t the top ten academies of the Taixuefu talked about this yet?”

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. Are they afraid of causing confusion? Yes, if the information of the thief is made public, it will indeed cause panic.”



Dawei looked at Li Xu.

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

It shows that the problem is serious.

Dawei asked carefully: “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 Taoist Temple. Taixu Academy was formerly called Bad Taoist Temple. Bad Taoist Temple was very small, just like a broken hut.”

“Although it is small, it is a safe 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, and he treats me very well.”

“In this way, the Master and I have lived 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 fourth-rank entry master who has successfully passed Heavenly Tribulation once. His purpose of entering the mountain this time is to do the second Heavenly Tribulation.”

“It stands to reason that the second Heavenly Tribulation will not be too difficult, but my Master is gone.”

“The blood-worn Master made a special pattern with a stone before he died, and my finger was pointing to this pattern. At the time I thought it was just a coincidence and didn’t pay much attention to it. In addition, the Master passed away very sad, even less noticeable.” It is the memory that Li Xu got from his predecessor.

One year after the Master died, his predecessor was just a cultivator who did not even reach the first-rank Dao realm. He had no restraint every day. I wished to cultivate Dao law twelve hours a day. I wanted to quickly achieve Immortal Ascension, but the result was counterproductive. , It really became a sudden death staying up all night to cultivate immortality.


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

He saw the picture of the Master dying, and immediately suspected that the Master did not die of Heavenly Tribulation.

He secretly investigated for two months, and finally couldn’t stop it, because no one knew about such a weird pattern, he also gave up, so he officially began to idle life in Taoism.

“This memory of the Master gradually became dusty with the passage of time, until a few years ago, I came across a corpse in a deep forest 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 to. At that time, I knew it was not easy.”

“I just associate things together.”

“Starting to investigate, based on the fragmentary clues I got, I boldly speculated that there is a large and mysterious organization in Daozhou, and I called it the “thief”.”

“The thief is contrary to the cultivator. The thief does not need to enlighten and cultivate. They directly steal the efforts of the cultivator and become own.”

“what?”

Dawei’s head bounced.

“Master, what do you mean is that there are such a group of cultivators in Daozhou. They don’t need to enlighten and cultivate, they can steal the fruits of a lifetime of hard work from others.”

Dawei was stunned.

Such organizations exist in Daozhou.

If it is announced, it will definitely cause a major earthquake, and the ascetics will be anxious, afraid that they will not fall asleep even if they sleep, or they will not be able to wake up again if they wake up one day.

“Yes, my Master was killed by stealing Tao by the 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, which means that this person is still using my Master’s Dao and is walking in the world with the power that belongs to 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 Yushi and Taixuefu Jijiu about this matter.”

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

“So they called up a lot of bizarre Death files and substituted my guesses into them, and they could perfectly solve the disciple’s bizarre Death problem.”

“In other words, many monks who disappeared bizarrely in Death are related to the thief.”

“At least tens of thousands.”

Dawei was stunned, and said in shock:

“If the thief is really open, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, and the cultivator will never have peace.”

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

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

For the public thief, actually is not very concerned, what he cares about is where the thief hides, just give him a place.

These thieves are all thieves.

To be precise, a criminal is an unforgivable criminal, and every thief bears an unjust case.

Dawei looked at Master’s gradually ruddy eyes: “Master, what does that special pattern look like, let me pay attention.”

“It looks a bit like a triangle, and it feels weird. It’s not clear. Take the paper and I will show it to you.”

Dawei turned over the pen and paper from her own storage ring, handed it to Master, and reached out to touch Master’s head by the way, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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

“When I am sad and unhappy, my mother touches my head in the same way. I think you are quite unhappy…”

Li Xu said nothing: “Go away.”

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

“Turn your head around.”

Dawei turned her head and said, “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 character “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 fourth rank Taoist Tao.”

Not very harmful and extremely insulting.

The Master’s words hurt.

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

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