The stolen magic is a bit magical

Lin Xiaosu tried to get close to a monk and asked this sensitive question: Master, do you practice cultivation?

The answer is: Practice!

Another question: Are you really practicing martial arts?

The monk looked at him as if he were an idiot and replied: In Buddhism, the cultivation of the mind is the most important!
He cultivates his mind.

He doesn't cultivate himself.

When he was choked and felt a little embarrassed, Dawa quietly pulled him aside and said, "He actually lacks aptitude and cannot practice martial arts, so he uses cultivating his mind as an excuse. You are exposing his scars in front of him."

"From this we can see that Master Qiu Sang is not an ordinary person." Lin Xiaosu sighed.

"why?"

"Under normal circumstances, if you want to practice martial arts, you still have to have certain qualifications. But look at Master Qiu Sang. He has more than ten disciples, and all of them can practice martial arts. Such wisdom and affinity are not something that ordinary people can have."

"Yes! Everyone says that people like Master Qiu Sang deserve the blessing of Eternal Heaven." Dawa put his palm on his chest and said piously.

In the next two days, Lin Xiaosu and Dawa traveled all over this world.

Galloping across the prairie, their laughter infected the herds of sheep ahead.

Drinking on the banks of the Matari River, their youth is reflected in the autumn water.

Dawa can't sing. Perhaps, she has never been so happy, and the singing voice can hardly fly out of her throat. However, Lin Xiaosu can sing. Sitting on horseback, in the strong wind on the grassland, his singing voice is particularly heroic.

Dawa seemed drunk.

At night, the prairie fell into a deep sleep. Above the sky, the stars were blurred and a new moon hung in the sky. On the silent prairie, the Tari River flowed silently...

Dawa and he sat back to back under the starlight, gazing at the vast sky.

"Brother Su, in your opinion, is that moon Xiaoye?"

"Her name is Xiaoye, and your name is Dawa. Why can't this moon be you?"

Dawa smiled softly: "You broke the rules again!"

"You're the one who caused me to foul!"

Dawa did not speak again. The quiet night, accompanied by the quiet Tari River, flowed quietly under the moonlight...

No one knows what kind of scene will be played out on the prairie that night.

No one knows what kind of starlight and moonlight are implanted in Dawa's heart.

However, in a manor in the distant state of Roba, a thrilling incident occurred.

Under the starlight, a figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the tallest building in the manor.

The white clothes are like snow, and the silver mask reflects the moonlight.

"Who is it?" someone shouted.

Chi!
A blade spun out at high speed and blew the man's head into pieces.

The entire manor was in motion, with countless black shadows flying around, including a dozen genetic humans.

The white shadow was like a butterfly among flowers, and there seemed to be no distance under its feet. Flowers flew out, killing people, leaves flew out, killing people, the stones of the rockery spun out, and a wall in front of it exploded.

Duke Gretel in the study looked at the figure with disbelief...

Chi!
A leaf spun out and passed through his forehead. The head of the current head of the powerful Gretel family, Duke Gretel, who was closely related to the Helan royal family, was completely blown to pieces.

In a villa a hundred miles away from this manor, a white man slammed the table and roared, "Damn it! White-robed Heavenly King, what are you doing?"

Boundless storms swept across Europe...

Lin Xiaosu, who was riding a horse with Dawa on the grassland, received a message. He pulled the reins suddenly and the horse stood up.

This is a rented horse, and it is very docile, but the unbridled and unbridled running during this period seems to have aroused the horse's nature, making it more active than usual.

"Brother Su, is there something wrong?" Dawa's horse turned back.

"Well, something happened, Dawa, let's hang out next time."

"Okay! Do you want to go back?"

"Yes, go!"

The two horses turned and galloped away...

Dawa said goodbye to Lin Xiaosu at the hotel door, happily carried his small bag, and set out on the journey back to school.

Lin Xiaosu quickly walked towards the elevator and entered the room.

Xuehen sat in front of the coffee table with two cups of freshly brewed tea in front of him!

To be exact, he started soaking when Lin Xiaosu's figure appeared on the street below.

"Sit down!" The blood-stained hand pointed.

Lin Xiaosu sat down: "Did you succeed?"

"Yes, the storm has already started, and the other party's top brass will definitely take action!" Xuehen said: "However, what kind of action it will be is unknown!"

Lin Xiaosu held up the teacup: "What kinds of actions do you imagine?"

Xuehen said, "From the most ideal to the least ideal, I divide them into the following four types... First, the enemy's top brass directly blames Bai Yi, which promotes the enemy's 'elimination of traitors' war; second, the enemy's top brass interrogates Bai Yi, and our spies capture this movement and use this opportunity to identify Bai Yi's true identity; third, the enemy's top brass and Bai Yi form a hidden rift, the effect is not obvious at the moment, but it can be regarded as a successful nail in the enemy's top brass... The above three, in general, are still ideal actions. I am afraid of the fourth one..."

"The fourth possibility is that the other party's top brass and the White Clothes have sufficient strategic mutual trust. They don't believe that this was done by the White Clothes. Not only will it not work, but it will provoke the enemy to retaliate against us. Is that right?" "Yes!"

"Which of these four situations do you think is the most likely?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"..." Xuehen raised his eyes slowly: "I'm not afraid to dampen your enthusiasm, but I think the fourth possibility is the most likely."

Lin Xiaosu smiled: "We have the same understanding! It is impossible to expect such an assassination to directly lead to the split between Hydra and Bai Yi. What Bai Yi did was just a token of surrender. His anti-Xia stance is engraved in his bones. If Hydra is so easily provoked, then it is not worthy of being called Qianlong's opponent."

Bloody brows slowly frowned...

He really wanted to ask, did this come to you suddenly or did you think of it from the beginning.

If you had thought of it at the beginning, then you came up with this brilliant plan...what's the brilliant thing about it?
Lin Xiaosu said: "I never expected the ideal state you mentioned to appear. What I really want has always been the fifth one!"

"The fifth one?" Xuehen asked, "What is the fifth one?"

"The fifth point is not to think about the problem from our perspective, but from his perspective!" Lin Xiaosu said: "Think about it, if the White-Robed Heavenly King finds out that someone is impersonating him and launching such a decisive action against him, what will he do?"

Xuehen groaned: "He will try to figure out who this impostor is!"

"Can he figure out the result?" Lin Xiaosu said.

“Maybe… yes!”

"Not maybe! He definitely can!"

"Of course he can!" Xuehen murmured, "Yes, he can! Because everyone has their own activities, we can't underestimate the intelligence network of that organization. As long as we analyze it in detail, he will definitely know that the impostor is Xiang Yixiu!"

"Then what?" Lin Xiaosu asked.

"And then... and then... you mean, he will take revenge on Xiang Yixiu!" Xuehen said: "This is the real starting point of your plan, right?"

When he said this, his eyes were as bright as autumn water.

"Yes! This plan seems to have started from Luoba State thousands of miles away, but in fact, it started from this campus. I want to see how the mysterious man in white will react to Xiang Yixiu's provocation."

Xuehen was deeply impressed: "I am convinced by Xiao Su's plan! Let's... analyze the possibility that he can enter the campus directly?"

"If the White Wisdom had not spread the rumor, the possibility of him entering the campus would be zero!"

"Xiang Yixiu is a very special person. He has no family, no close relatives, and the possibility of revenge on his family does not exist."

"Yes!"

"Then...then I don't even know where the point of revenge will be chosen." Xuehen let out a light breath.

"Will Bai Yi choose not to retaliate because he can't find a point of revenge?" Lin Xiaosu asked another question.

"Definitely not!" Xuehen said, "Because if Xiang Yixiu is not stopped, there will be a next time. Neither the White Clothes nor the Hydra can bear the consequences. Therefore, they will definitely kill Xiang Yixiu, the 'black hand'! And they must kill him quickly!"

"Yes, they can't afford the 'cost of neglect'. Getting rid of Xiang Yixiu... is what they have to do. When it is not convenient for them to do it themselves, do you think it is possible to 'borrow strength'?" Lin Xiaosu's voice was a little mysterious.

"Borrow force? Borrow from whose force?" Xuehen's face changed.

"For example...Kun Cang!"

Xuehen said slowly: "Kuncang, do you have this premonition?"

"Kun Cang is not one force, but countless forces. There may be many righteous people among them, but I believe there are also many who are not righteous." Lin Xiaosu said: "The man in white can walk out of here and become the enemy's king. There is no way he has no roots behind him."

"If Kun Cang...really moves, what should we do?" Xuehen said in a deep voice.

"Why? As the Hidden Dragon King, with the national emblem on his shoulders, standing upright and walking straight, you are afraid of these gophers in the gutter?"

Bloodstain said: "Of course you know my answer."

"Yes, I know your answer. You are not afraid of anyone or any force. You are just worried that the storm will be too big and difficult to resolve." Lin Xiaosu said, "But, you have to put yourself in their shoes. You are worried about the storm, but what about them? Are they worried or not? Things in the world are like this. Sometimes it all depends on the 'brave mentality'. If you dare to lift the lid and they don't, you will have the upper hand! But once they dare and you don't, then this land will be filled with evildoers. From then on, the west wind will overwhelm the east wind, and evil will be greater than righteousness!"

Xuehen stood up slowly, and the blood-red scar on his forehead looked like it was filled with blood.

At dusk that day, a plane landed at Tianjiang Airport.

Xiang Yixiu got off the plane, took a taxi, and returned to the campus as the sun set.

Back in his professorial building, the female graduate student had washed the dates and was waiting for him. Note: These dates are very decent, they are the local specialty large dates, also known as "milk dates", bright red and tender...

After eating the dates, Xiang Yixiu went into the room, and his whole body felt refreshed.

However, the next morning, there was a knock on the door.

Xiang Yixiu opened the door and looked at the person in front of him with a little surprise: "Junior Brother Yiming Yihe!"

There were two monks outside, both of them put their palms on their chests at the same time: "Brother Ikkiu, our master asks you to come back to the temple. We have something to discuss."

"Is Master all right?"

"well!"

"That's great. When are we going?"

"Now!"

Xiang Yixiu said: "I'll change my clothes!"

He changed his clothes and looked towards the bathroom. In the bathroom, the female graduate student asked him with her eyes, what happened?

He smiled gently at Yixiu and changed his clothes. The clothes were not white, but gray. Although it was a gray jacket and not flashy, he still looked handsome and elegant when he wore it.

He put on a Tibetan hat, got in his car, and headed for the Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple. (End of this chapter)