In the 21st year of Jingyuan, I studied from the Thieves Sect and went down the mountain. Following the teacher's request, I went to Liushemen to apply for the Jianghu Department.

When I learned that I was going to do this job, I was extremely unwilling to accept it. According to my original idea, I wanted to learn a thief and prepare to go to the world to experience it, drink the spicyest wine, eat the most expensive dishes, and soak the most beautiful girls.

I am an orphan. When my master picked me up, I was abandoned in a grass by the Liuhua River. At that time, the world had just experienced a shocking catastrophe. When the masters of the world were controversial on the top of Mount Hua, a big devil emerged and made a big fuss in the sword contest, killing eleven first-class masters in the martial arts world. From then on, the martial arts world entered the Great Depression era.

Master took me back to the Thieves Sect, taught me how to read and read, and taught me how to steal. In the competition before I became a master, I successfully used the unique skills of the Thieves Sect to move flowers and trees. In the eyes of everyone, I stole the belts of six senior brothers into my hands. My master praised it as carrying the hope of the revival of the Thieves Sect. Then, the night before going down the mountain, I was beaten to the darkness and turned the world upside down by my master. Finally, I was beaten to the point where my conscience was revealed, and decided to change my heart and come to the capital.

At this time, the world had just experienced a bloody storm.

Under the powerful cleaning of the six doors, major sects responded to the call of the court, raised up white paint, and painted their own mountain doors in a white and clean manner.

The three major Taoist sects including Wudang Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Maoshan established Taoist Federation Associations and became religious organizations in one fell swoop. The bald donkeys in Shaolin, North and South, were not willing to be outdone, and they started washing, cutting, and blowing business. As for the six major sects, they either joined the army or depended on the court, and started a serious business. While our thief sect and the Beggars' Sect ushered in a cold winter in the world.

In addition, the Xilong River and Lake have launched a severe crackdown, and the peers of the Thieves' Sect have come to our territory to grab business. For this reason, the two sects have carried out several battles, which directly led to the sharp decline in the business indicators of our Thieves' Sect and were unable to make ends meet.

Facing such a severe situation, the sect leader Ximen Chulan decided to hold a symposium to discuss the gang transformation. I don’t know which senior brother’s idea was to send a disciple to sneak into the Six Gates to perform a glorious and great task, and I became the executor of this task.

The reason is also very simple. I am an orphan and the youngest disciple of the Thieves Sect. I have always learned art in the middle school and have no bad credit records in the government. I am innocent and will easily get away with it if the government investigates it in the future.

I can use my identity to cover up my fellow disciples in the future. Not to mention anything else, just to catch people from the government, it costs a lot of silver to steal the Holy Sect every year. Instead of giving away outsiders, it is better to choose the best disciples from this sect to join the Six Gate.

I have six senior brothers, the eldest brother flying on the grass, the second brother floating on the water, the third brother crawling on the sky monkey, the fourth brother screeching legs, the fifth brother three legs, and the sixth brother Shenxing Taibao. These six senior brothers are all skilled and have first-class escape skills. However, when you often stand by the river, you can't wet your shoes. These six senior brothers have basically been caught in the mail several times.

I heard from the sixth senior brother Shenxing Taibao tell me that there were two reasons for the master’s arrangement. One was that I was growing up and had too much appetite. I ate a few people’s rations alone, and I didn’t work, which brought great burden to the sect’s hibernation plan. After discussion, everyone unanimously chose me. The second reason was because of a bet with the jubilant ancestor of the Thieves’ Immortal Sect. As for what I was betting, I don’t know.

Decades ago, the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the immortals was originally a family. The ancestors worshipped in the ancestral hall were all stolen by the sect of the sect of the sect of He Daozi. Later, the two factions had differences in academic theory, and they went their separate ways and each became the same.

I always think that the people in the Immortal Thieves are hypocritical and they have always looked down on us.

The Immortal Sect has always been a singular proposition. The disciples in the sect often talk about small thieves, big thieves, and huge thieves, and the great thieves, which angered the court. On a dark and windy night, the court sent three thousand iron cavalry to destroy the Immortal Sect.

We are more pragmatic in the sect of the Saint. Originally, stealing things is stealing things. We have to raise this thing to the academic level, and we also go to Xiaosheng to present papers, claiming that the world's fortune is a skill, and advocate the theory of the great explosion of fortune in the world. It would be strange if the court did not attack you.

Before going down the mountain, the master repeatedly instructed him that when he arrived at the six gates, he should put the overall situation first, put the country and the country first, work hard, punish good and promote evil, promote truth, good and beautiful, and be a qualified constable in the future.

After walking out of the mountain gate, I said this again.

My master Ximen is good at blowing the lights. He is just a silly mouth, he likes to talk, and has a bad memory. When he is learning, he tells a joke several times, but it ends up making us disciples suffer. Every time we listen to a joke that is half new and old, we not only have to laugh, but also laugh really and sweetly, and also pretend to be the first time we hear it. If any senior brother who is not open to his eyes says Master, you just said yesterday, what is waiting for him is the care like a storm.

I stood in the cold wind, watching the flying catkins on his cotton coat, and kept nodding. The master taught me well, and the master said it very well. Before leaving, the master took out a letter of recommendation from his arms and a broken volume. When I saw that there were three big words written on it: Stealing the sutra.

The master said that this book was created by the ancestor He Daozi and was divided into two volumes. When the Saint Sect and the Immortal Sect split the family, we were divided into the first volume and the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect divide the family.

The first volume records the master's unique skills of stealing when he was walking in the world. As for the second volume, what he knew was written, it probably wasn't very good. Anyway, for decades, our thief sect has flourished and the talents of the thief sect have withered. Every year, he has to rely on his master to help him to live.

The master gave me this book and said that I would study this volume carefully when I have nothing to do. If I have the chance to meet the bastards of the Immortal Sect, I will also get the next volume together, learn the unique skills of the ancestors and unify the thief.

I said, "You are about to explore the world and start a new life." You will no longer give me one or two handy weapons, otherwise what if you go to the capital and be bullied in the future? The master was right to think about it, and took out half a steamed bun from his arms.

I asked what kind of baby this is?

This is the half steamed bun I save money on my daily life.

What's the use?

Can be eaten.

I pretended to be grateful and squeezed out a few tears and said: The life in the mountain gate is hard, just like the cold land is frozen today, and a few senior brothers are useless and they are levied all day long. This half steamed bun is your winter food. Sheep are kind to kneel down and crows have the right to feed back. I don’t know when I will return here. How can my disciple be so ungrateful? This half steamed bun is comparable to a stone. I will really take it away. In the future, you will teach a lesson to several senior brothers and you will also lack a convenient family.

Master burst into tears and said, "You understand me better, my disciple. If you had half of your filial piety, our mountain gate would not have fallen to this point." I said, I didn't accept you as my disciple back then. That day was Qingming Festival, the moon was dark, the wind was high, heavy rain fell, and snow fell in June...

When my master was about to talk about the past of the old sesame and corn, I even put the book in my arms, saying, "Master, I'll go first, when I succeed and return home in glory, bring the six doors of the dog legs to the mountain gate to kowtow to you."
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