"I haven\'t heard of it. What is the thief?"

Da Ju lived three hundred years, stayed in ten academies, visited hundreds of places, met countless disciples, and heard the word "Tao thief" for the first time.

Li looked at Da Ju, frowned and said, "haven\'t the top ten academies of Taixue University talked about this yet?"

Da Ji shook his head. "Never heard of it."

Li Xu frowned and said solemnly, "I don\'t know what the Imperial Academy and the imperial censor are still hiding. Is it afraid of causing chaos? Yes, if the information of the thief is published to the public, it will indeed cause panic."

Da Ji looked at Li Xu.

It\'s the first time I\'ve seen master so serious.

It shows that the problem is serious.

Da Ju 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.

"At that time, master and I lived in a bad Taoist temple. Taixu academy used to be called a bad Taoist temple. The bad Taoist temple was very small, just like a broken hut."

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

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

"In this way, master and I have lived together in the Taoist temple for almost ten years."

"One day, he said that he had been in the mountain for two or three days and told me to stay at home and watch the Taoist temple. Don\'t run around, but I didn\'t come out for ten days. I had a bad hunch. I looked all over the mountains and found that he died miserably on a pile of stones."

"My master is a master of four grades entering the Taoist realm. He has successfully survived a natural disaster. His purpose of entering the mountain this time is to survive the second natural disaster."

"It\'s reasonable to say that the second disaster will not be too difficult, but my master is gone."

"The bloody master put a special pattern on a stone before he died, and his fingers pointed to the pattern. At that time, I thought it was just a coincidence and didn\'t pay too much attention. In addition, the master was very sad when he died, so I didn\'t notice it." this is the memory of Li Xu\'s predecessor.

One year after master\'s death, his predecessor was just a monk who didn\'t even reach the level of Tao. He was unrestrained every day. He wanted to practice Taoism for 12 hours a day and want to become an immortal quickly. The result was just the opposite. He really became a sudden death by staying up late to practice immortality.

Li Xu, the predecessor of sudden death, came to this world to integrate memory.

Seeing the picture of master\'s death, he immediately suspected that master had not died of natural disaster.

He secretly investigated for two months and finally ended up with nothing. Because no one knew such a strange pattern, he also gave up and officially began his lazy life in the Taoist temple.

"Master\'s memory was gradually sealed with the flow of time until I met a corpse in the deep mountains and forests a few years ago."

"As like as two peas, I saw the same pattern around the dead. It was the design that the dead man left before he died, just like my master\'s design, and I knew it was not simple."

"I associate things together."

"I began to investigate. According to the fragmentary clues I got, I boldly speculated that there was a huge and mysterious organization in Daozhou, which I called \'road thieves\'."

"Those who steal the Tao run counter to those who practice the Tao. Those who steal the Tao do not need to understand and practice. They directly steal the efforts of the practitioners and become their own."

"What?"

He blew his head.

"Master, do you mean to say that there are such a group of practitioners in Daozhou who can steal the achievements of others\' efforts for a lifetime without enlightenment and cultivation?"

She was stunned.

There is such an organization in Dao state.

If it is announced, it will certainly cause a big earthquake, and the monks are terrified. They are afraid that they can\'t sleep, and they are afraid that they will never wake up when they wake up one day.

"Yes, my master is a Taoist thief who stole Tao and died."

At this point, Li Xu\'s eyes were filled with endless killing intention, his fist was clenched and said:

"There is also a very serious problem. The Taoist thief has all the power of the person who has been stolen, that is to say, this person is still walking in the world with my master\'s Tao and the power belonging to my master."

"And I haven\'t found this man yet."

There is too little information about the thief.

Li Xu often found that half of the clues were broken, but we can know that this organization is not simple. It appeared at least 200 years ago.

In 200 years, we can imagine how far it has developed.

"In order to avoid more people suffering, I soon told the censor and the Imperial College to offer a toast."

The censor doctor is the person with the highest power in the censor station (managing discipline, order and picket), and the wine offering is the person with the highest power in the Imperial College (managing education).

"So they pulled out many strange death files and substituted my guess into them, which could perfectly solve the problem of disciples\' strange death."

"That is to say, many monks who mysteriously disappeared and died are related to Taoist thieves."

"At least tens of thousands."

He was stunned and said:

"If you really openly steal Tao, I\'m afraid there will be great chaos in the world, and practitioners will never have peace."

Li Xu said: "sooner or later, the world will be in chaos. Taixue University and the imperial historian\'s station can\'t hide it for long. It seems that they have time to write a letter to let these two people find themselves to drink."

Doctor censor, these two people are too lazy to offer wine at the Imperial College. Things have not made progress for several years.

He doesn\'t care much about the public or private thief. He cares about where the thief is hiding. Just give him a place.

These thieves are thieves.

To be exact, it is a criminal, an unforgivable criminal. Every thief carries a unjust case.

Da Ji looked into master\'s ruddy eyes: "master, I\'ll pay attention to what that special pattern looks like."

"It looks a bit like a triangle. It feels strange. I can\'t explain clearly. Take the paper and I\'ll draw it for you."

Da Ji took out a paper and pen from his storage ring and handed it to master. By the way, he reached out and touched master\'s head. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Li Xu was stunned and looked at her: "what do you touch me for?"

"When I am sad and unhappy, my mother touches my head like this. I think you are very unhappy..."

Li nihilistic: "go away."

"Oh." Da Ji turned his head. Where he can go now is still on the sword.

"Turn your head around."

Da Ji turned his head and said, "master, how do you touch Le?"

Li Xu drew a pattern on the paper and explained while drawing:

"The pattern is a bit like the character \'person\'. 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."

Da Ji touched his head and said, "I hope I won\'t meet a thief all my life."

"Don\'t worry, it has nothing to do with you. You are too weak. Those who steal the Tao won\'t steal your Tao. They often steal the Tao of the four grades entering the Tao territory."

It\'s not very hurtful and insulting.

Master\'s words hurt people.

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[system time: 500 years of dadaoji, 10:00:00, Wednesday, September 8, sunny and sunny, suitable for funeral]