Chapter 1: Hanging the White Clouds
Bai Yun walked out of Jing'an Temple, and at that moment, the sunlight swayed on his face, making Bai Yun, who was originally in a somewhat depressed mood, regain his composure.
Without him, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Bai Yun retired and turned into a broken Buddha statue, and then began a new round of sleep, but he did not expect that after only seventy years, he was woken up.
A few minutes ago, a young man broke into Jing'an Temple with a pale face, fell in front of the broken Buddha statue incarnated by Baiyun, he covered his chest with his hands, blood spilled from the tips of his fingers, apparently suffered a fatal blow, and after a few whispers, he died in Huangquan.
In the last seconds of the boy's life, he was very unwilling, but helpless.
The death of the boy shattered the Buddha statue of Bai Yun's incarnation.
"After all, it was still the Dao heart that was damaged, and he had the thoughts of mortals. Bai Yun's brows furrowed slightly.
"Since you are so unwilling, then I will be you and you will be me from now on. "Baiyun Road.
Subsequently, Bai Yun merged with this young man who was seven points similar to himself, and to Bai Yun's surprise, this young man's name was also Bai Yun.
Bai Yun sorted out the memories of the teenager, and found that he was a college freshman, with no father or mother at home, and he was able to go to college by relying on others for relief, and it was just less than a month after the start of college, and he was beaten to death by the gangsters outside the campus, what made the teenager unwilling was that he was very low-key in school, never caused trouble, and belonged to the kind of person who had no sense of existence, and these gangsters made it clear to the teenager that they were taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, what did the teenager think, and he didn't know who he had provoked.
"Since I am you, I will help you avenge this revenge. Bai Yun Zhenzhong said.
Jing'an Temple is a thousand-year-old temple in Tong City, with many monks, but in today's society, it has become a leisure place for the public.
There are uncles and aunts dancing in the temple to make ink, strengthen the body, and it is not lively.
Suddenly, under a hundred-year-old locust tree, Bai Yun saw a young girl, who was dancing with her fists, as if she was practicing an extremely special boxing technique.
"Didn't I expect that 'Situ Taijiquan' has fallen to such a realm?" Bai Yun sighed.
Bai Yun saw at a glance that this set of boxing methods was created by Zhang Sanfeng's disciple Situ Ye hundreds of years ago, and he added his own thoughts to the Taijiquan method of his master Zhang Sanfeng, although he did not dare to say that he surpassed Zhang Sanfeng, but it was very suitable for himself.
Bai Yun thought of hundreds of years ago, a poor boy named Zhang Sanfeng followed behind him, shouting: "Big brother, teach me boxing, I will also fight the bad guys." ”
At that time, Bai Yun killed a group of thieves by himself, and these were all seen in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.
At that time, it was the end of the Song Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, the Mongolian army attacked the Great Song Dynasty, many families were ruined, Baiyun couldn't stand Zhang Sanfeng's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he taught Zhang Sanfeng a set of boxing techniques, which was regarded as a means of self-protection in this troubled era.
Who would have thought that a few decades later, Zhang Sanfeng's boxing method was completed and became a martial arts master of that era, admired by thousands of people, and Situ Ye was Zhang Sanfeng's little disciple, although Zhang Sanfeng was not Bai Yun's disciple, but according to his generation, Bai Yun was Situ Ye's master.
Of course, these have disappeared in the long river of history, no one knows how Zhang Sanfeng made his fortune, only thinks that Zhang Sanfeng is a genius among geniuses, and that set of boxing methods is also created by Zhang Sanfeng.
"Boy, what do you know? Our eldest lady's boxing method is passed down from the ancestors, and it is the most authentic Taijiquan method, and the eldest lady herself is a beginner martial artist, in Tong City, it is the existence of the pride of the sky. Next to the girl, a bodyguard in a formal suit and sunglasses said contemptuously.
Bai Yun chuckled, shook his head, and turned to leave.
"Since you look down on my boxing skills, I'll let you see how powerful they are. After the girl finished speaking, she took advantage of the situation to punch Bai Yun.
The bodyguard standing on the side was indifferent, he knew that the young man in front of him who was pretending to be forced was going to suffer a big loss, and he actually provoked the eldest lady of the Situ family, and he was afraid that he would not be able to leave without suffering from some flesh and skin.
He is not worried about the safety of the eldest lady Situ Rou at all, because he has seen Situ Rou's power, and the bodyguard is conceited and his own strength, I am afraid that he is not Situ Rou's opponent, after all, Situ Rou is a serious martial artist, and he himself is just an ordinary person, if he doesn't have a gun on his body, he can be regarded as a marksman, otherwise he would not be qualified to protect Miss Situ.
Seeing the girl punch herself, Bai Yun's heart was like stopping water, her fingers were slightly bent, and she flicked it lightly, hitting the girl's fist, and the girl suddenly felt pain and tears in her eyes.
"What? It can't be. The bodyguard was shocked, the eldest lady's fist was very powerful, and it was directly able to penetrate the plank, and it was resisted by the stinky boy in front of him with one finger, and, looking at his appearance, it was very relaxed, and the eldest lady's fist was painful, and she had already squatted down and secretly wept.
"Boy, you're looking for death. The bodyguard reacted from the shock just now, as a bodyguard, he actually let his protector, Miss Situ, be "beaten", if this spreads, his iron job will have to be lost.
Although it was Miss Situ who did it first, but for the Situ family, it was not a thing, the Situ family beat you, it was your honor, if you dare to resist, you will have to pay the price.
Seeing the bodyguards running towards him, Bai Yun shook his head and said, "Situ Taijiquan has really declined, if Situ Ye is resurrected and sees your flower fist embroidered legs, it is estimated that he will vomit blood and die immediately." ”
Listening to Bai Yun's words, Situ Rou was almost crazy. This kid bullied himself and didn't come to comfort him, and he stood in front of him, mocking himself lightly, this is unimaginable, you know, she Situ Rou is a public goddess, which boy sees that he is not a fart and is attentive, but now, Situ Rou deeply feels that the boy in front of him is too hateful.
"Let's go. Situ Rou cleaned up her tears and called the bodyguard, she didn't want to see Baiyun at all now, she just wanted to go home immediately and complain to her grandfather.
"Miss, this ......" The bodyguard was about to make a move, but was stopped by Situ Rou, he was also helpless, he originally wanted to beat Bai Yun violently, but he could only stop it stupidly.
"You're lucky, boy. After the bodyguard put down a cruel word, he left Jing'an Temple with Situ Rou.
These didn't matter to Bai Yun, he had to rush back to Tongshi University to attend classes now, so naturally he couldn't delay any longer.
If you want to find out who killed the college student Bai Yun, you can only find the leader of the gangsters who killed him at the beginning, so that you can find the real culprit, and the gangsters have already left, and there are millions of people in Tong City, and they want to look for it blindly, which is too difficult, so Bai Yun decided to follow the life trajectory of the college student Bai Yun and continue to go to college, so that when he sees that he is not dead, the culprit behind it will definitely be exposed.
Although with the power of Bai Yun, with a single click, he could wipe out the entire Tong City, but after all, so many people were innocent lives, and Bai Yun did not want to increase casualties in vain.
As early as hundreds of millions of years ago, Baiyun descended on the Blue Star and destroyed all species, at that time Baiyun knew that his strength was too strong, but his breath leaked out, and the Blue Star had signs of collapse because he couldn't bear it, so he proclaimed himself a cultivator and became an "ordinary" person.
"Grandpa, there was a stinky boy who bullied me, saying that my Tai Chi was a flower fist embroidered leg, and he also injured me. With tears in her eyes, Situ Rou said to the old man sitting on the sofa.
The old man is already eighty years old, but he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he is a martial disciple in the realm of consummation, and he is only one step away from reaching the Great Perfection, so he still looks very young.
"Yo, which stinky boy bullied the pearl of our family's palm, I just don't want to live. Old man Situ quipped.
Without him, in the entire Tong City, who doesn't know him Situ Nan? Who is not afraid of his Situ family? is the number one person in Tong City, Mr. Tong, in front of him Situ Nan, he also has to perform the junior salute.
At this time, Situ Rou's bodyguard stepped forward and explained in detail what had just happened, of course, not forgetting to belittle Bai Yun as much as possible.
"What? It's just that Rou'er simply practiced boxing, and she knew that it was "Situ Taijiquan", and when it came to Situ Ye?" Old man Situ was shocked, because this "Situ Taijiquan" was still the name of more than a hundred years ago, and more than a hundred years ago, this set of boxing methods had been renamed "Zhengyang Taijiquan", and moreover, only the contemporary patriarch of the Situ family, who was in charge of the family, knew that his ancestor Situ Ye.
Situ Nan didn't dare to imagine, who this young boy was, "Situ Taijiquan" has been dusty for more than a hundred years, in his grandfather's generation, this set of boxing methods has been less than one ten, has been incomplete, to his father's generation, met a magical teenager, proposed to change the name of this broken version of boxing, and his father is Situ Zhengyang, Situ Nan, who was a few years old at the time, was next to Situ Zhengyang, and witnessed the boy together.
Therefore, in this world, there is no "Situ Taijiquan" anymore, only "Zhengyang Taijiquan".
"You can see at a glance that it is "Situ Taijiquan", and you know that the ancestral boss Tu Ye, could it be that adult?" Situ Nan's hand trembled slightly, and then shook his head again.
"If that adult, even if he is still alive, it is estimated that he will be more than a hundred years old, and it is impossible to be so young. "Situ Nandao.
"Grandpa, what kind of adult, can you help your good granddaughter avenge it?" Situ Rou took Situ Nan's arm and shook it, praying with tears in her eyes.
Situ Nan looked at his granddaughter, a little speechless, really want revenge, do you still need him Situ Nan to come out? In his eyes, it's just that his granddaughter is coquettish after being "bullied".
"Xiao Li, do you know who that young man is?" asked Situ Nan, because he had to confirm who this young man really was and why he knew about his Situ family.
"Master, the young man is estimated to be eighteen or nineteen years old, judging by his dress, he should be a student from the same university as the eldest lady, but his clothes are too dirty, and there are blood stains, and the whole school uniform is like pickles, and he looks like a poor boy. The bodyguard said.
"Well, in that case, Rou'er, the afternoon class is about to start, grandpa will go to Tongshi University with you, and I will be this stinky boy who bullies you for a while. Old Man Situ caressed Situ Rou's head and said.
"Thank you, grandpa. Situ Rou's heart was comforted, and she was suddenly a lot happier.