Chapter 1 I am a white crane

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On a sunny afternoon, in a secret training base, you can vaguely see several people in camouflage clothes running circles around the training ground.

Most of them were exhausted and sweating profusely, but everyone was gritting their teeth and holding on. At that moment, a young figure staggered and fell to the side of the road, gasping for breath from time to time.

"Hey, Joey. If you dare to go over and help that kid, you won't be allowed to eat dinner with these losers today! Jason, the black-faced instructor on the side, roared loudly, and the soldier named Joey immediately stopped stepping forward and retreated.

It's not some extreme physical training, just an ordinary 20-kilometer cross-country weight-bearing run. However, for ordinary soldiers, it is natural that they have experienced a hundred battles, but the strict instructor stipulates that the five people who are backward must enjoy the "extra meal" under double gravity.

At this time, the young man was already unconscious, except for the heavy panting and the strong heaving belly to prove that he was alive, he was no different from a dead man.

Instructor Jason didn't seem to see it, didn't care if someone had died from overtraining, and shouted at the training ground.

"There are three minutes left, and those who can't finish running are not allowed to eat."

Several people on the training ground hurriedly quickened their pace, but the young man who fell to the ground remained still.

It was getting dark, and the soldiers left the training ground one after another. At this time, the young man slowly opened his eyes, struggled to prop up his body, leaned on the edge of the training equipment on the side, and sat down. At this point, the effect of doubling gravity has been eliminated and it feels more relaxed.

The body is almost not his own, the muscles of the thighs and calves are constantly trembling, and the young and quite delicate face has lost its former handsomeness and has become very embarrassed. Covered in sweat, dust, and dirt......

He is sixteen years old. His name is White Crane.

Baihe has no parents since he was a child, and for as long as he can remember, he practiced with his master, when Baihe was only four years old. The impression of the master is a master in the world, but when he was young, he rarely hugged himself, and he was hugged by an old man who followed the master's entourage, and the familiar taste is still unforgettable. When the white crane grew up, the old man who followed him took the white crane to live in a quiet courtyard, where the mountains and rivers were beautiful and very beautiful. On weekdays, I can't see outsiders, so the old man taught the white crane to learn literacy and life, but the young white crane seems to only remember the paper windmill in his hand, and only remembers that he is running happily against the rising sun.

Master seems to be very busy, but in the eyes of the young Bai He, he has no concept of time, and always feels that Master is often not around, but often in the blink of an eye, he can see Master watching him from the side, and more often, Bai He lives with Master's old entourage.

When the white crane grew up, when he was about eight years old, the master took the white crane away from there, and they came to a deep mountain, how they came here, the white crane also doesn't remember very clearly, only that he arrived in a daze and in a blink of an eye. It seems that I have walked for a long time, and it seems that I have not taken a single step.

There is a mud-walled hut in the mountain, a flat hillside, a courtyard wall built by a fence, and a grass and trees planted in the yard, which can be regarded as an elegant place. For the first time, the master taught the White Crane the method of breathing, and told the White Crane to persist in cultivating this method, and to only move around this mountain while cultivating. At sunrise and sunset, you must climb to the top of the mountain and practice the method of breathing.

The white crane has had a monotonous life for more than a year, living in the deep mountains, meditating on the top of the mountain every day to usher in the sunrise. Then collect firewood, boil water, and make a fire for cooking. In the afternoon, I climbed to the top of the mountain again and did not return until sunset. The master will bring food, vegetables and fruits regularly, but he never saw the master's entourage again, Bai He opened his mouth to ask, but was severely stopped by the master, and he lost his temper again, turned his head and brushed his sleeves away, and since then Bai He has never seen the old man of the master's entourage.

Such a day until one morning, accompanied by the morning sun, doing the same breathing. At this moment, the white crane felt a warm current in his abdomen instantly flowing through his body. In an instant, Hakutsuru felt as if his whole body was full of strength. The body is as light as a swallow, the strength is incomparable, the reaction is several times faster, and the eyesight and hearing are much enhanced.

On the way back to the hut, I even caught a pheasant that I couldn't catch on weekdays, and the white crane, which was a light tea and light meal on weekdays, was simply extremely excited.

Until one day a few days later, Hakuzuru's master came to visit Hakuzuru, although he was a master, but in recent years, there has been no basic communication between master and apprentice, and Hakutsuru doesn't even know what the real age of the master is.

looks like a middle-aged man of thirty or forty years old, but he has a pair of white eyebrows, and Bai He hears that he calls himself an old man when he talks on weekdays, and he thinks he will not be too young.

According to the usual practice, the master grabbed Bai He's arm to check the pulse, and suddenly the master frowned and muttered: "I thought that according to your qualifications, you would not be able to cultivate immortal power, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect ......."

"It's a pity that your qualifications are very low, and you are destined to not be able to fulfill your wish to be a teacher, since you have cultivated immortal power, I am afraid that you will one day bring disaster to the world. That's it, even if you are a teacher, you can't stand it. ”

As he spoke, Master Bai Mei slapped Bai He's body with a few palms, and the huge pain accompanied the master's palm to Bai He's body, and Bai He didn't even have time to speak, and he was about to faint.

Master Bai Mei waved his sleeves, turned around and left, Bai He only vaguely heard the master say: "The old man will still send someone to send you food, you can no longer practice meditation in the future, the old man has found a suitable successor, you can go down the mountain to find a way to survive, and ask for more blessings." ”

Then the white crane lost consciousness, woke up the next afternoon, the hungry white crane can only use the only remaining firewood to cook, the cooking kung fu is also learned by the old man who follows the entourage, and it is just simple rice and cooking vegetables, the young white crane can learn these, it has shown that his childhood is not a happy childhood, and the white crane that is growing up is far weaker than people of the same age, the master is vegetarian, and the white crane is naturally unable to eat meat, this development is naturally much worse. However, living in the wild all year round has made the white crane have more strength than its peers.

After cooking the meal, the white crane began to gobble it up.

In the next few days, Bai He began to be confused, because of a few palms from Master Bai Mei, the power that Bai He had worked so hard to cultivate became gone, and no matter how much Bai He breathed, he couldn't find the original feeling. Whether it's reaction, sight or hearing is back to what it used to be.

Bai He didn't know why Master Bai Mei was so disappointed in himself, as for every word and every order that the master said, Bai He was extremely obedient, and all the tasks assigned were completed very carefully, where would the young Bai He understand what he had done wrong.

After a few weeks, the white crane still tried to get up early, climb to the top of the mountain to sit in the sunrise, and return with the sunset. Hakutsuru was ten years old that year.

However, the master never appeared again, and within half a month, someone would come to deliver food, and this person Bai He seemed to have seen him somewhere, wearing a green robe, but Bai He couldn't remember who it was, and he didn't answer no matter what he asked, so that later, he only appeared in the middle of the night, and left softly after putting down the food, even Bai He couldn't notice it.

Hakutsuru knew that he might never see his master again in the future.

Suddenly, one day, dark clouds and heavy rain came. The rain poured down once in decades, and the hut could not withstand the torrential rain, and began to seep water, and the violent wind almost tore the walls open.

Bai He knew that the hut could not stay any longer, so he quickly packed up his simple clothes and some rations, and groped his way down the mountain in the heavy rain. The familiar mountain road has become indistinguishable due to the heavy rain.

For more than a year, the white crane listened to the master's words and never went down the mountain, because he didn't know what the world was, and the world in the eyes of the white crane was originally just a mountain and a lake.

The road is muddy, the white crane has begun to lose its way, its clothes are already soaked, and the hats and robes on its body cannot withstand the washing of the torrential rain.

The white crane didn't know where to go, just mechanically and instinctively moved forward. Gradually, the body could not withstand the high amount of pressure and became a little exhausted.

At this moment, there was a hole in the col ahead, and the white crane knew that as long as he went into the cave to hide from the rain, he would be able to conserve his strength, and wait for the rain to stop before going back to repack and build the house.

The white crane was very excited, but he didn't expect an excitement, his feet slipped and fell to the ground, and the white crane grabbed the trunk of the tree and almost rolled down the mountain.

"Luckily, luckily ......"

Just as the white goose was secretly rejoicing, the mud washed by the water slipped down, and the legendary mudslide landslide rolled like a wave, and the white crane saw it in his eyes and tried his best to dodge. It's just that the long-term rain soak and long-distance travel have made the white crane exhausted. What's more, the current situation is obviously not something that ordinary children can handle.

Bai He didn't have much life since he was a child, and it was very simple, even at this moment, all he could think about was how to avoid this disaster safely, because he waited for the master to come back, and asked the master why he did this.

Although the idea is good, the reality is very cruel, a mudslide swept in, and soon the white crane lost consciousness and was pitch black.

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