Chapter 6
Bai Lang felt his eyes blurred, and the jade fish swung before his eyes like diving, and then disappeared without a trace. Then a voice sounded in Bai Lang's ears, "Find the jade fish within ten years, otherwise you will bear the consequences." The young man didn't understand what was going on, and the next moment he was pushed by a strong force. Fortunately, he had mastered martial arts and had a good grasp of balance. He just tilted his body slightly to find his center of gravity and stood firmly on the ground.
However, the surrounding scenery has changed. It is the modern city he is familiar with. For a moment, Bai Lang was so moved that he wanted to cry, "I'm back!" At this time, he has not yet thought about whether this is his original world, but although it is not in the middle, it is not far away. No matter whether it is his original modern world or not, it is better than the world that looks like ancient China before, "Computer! Mobile phone! Internet! Here I come!"
Three years had cleared his mind a little. At least he didn't have much hope that he would return to his original world after another "crossing". The previous crossing proved that the multiverse existed. He was afraid that he would not be so lucky to return to his original world. What was that voice saying that he would find the jade fish in ten years or bear the consequences? What was it about? How ? These were all questions.
But why not relax now...
Although there are skyscrapers around now, it should be a modern society, but just looking at the words on the buildings makes Bai Lang know where this place is - where else can there be so many Japanese signs besides Japan? But there is no one on the road, it is normal for Japan to have few people at night, and this does not seem to be the city center. Bai Lang looked at himself... As expected, the voice seemed to be very capable, because his clothes were changed, and he changed into an ordinary sweatshirt and sweatpants, but he seemed to have no money...
"What should I do now? Forget about finding some damn jade fish. Even surviving here is a bit troublesome! I can't speak Japanese! Unless I can rely on my father Yamei and the eight Yalu to make a living! Oh, I also have martial arts skills. Maybe I can survive by robbing?" Bai Lang didn't have much social experience before and after the time travel. Basically, he didn't know how to make money, but he knew how to spend money... Now he was thrown into a place where he was unfamiliar with the place and couldn't even understand the words spoken. After the initial happiness, he immediately felt that life was not going to be easy.
He just took a step and saw the jade fish at his feet... The black jade eyes seemed to be still looking at him. Bai Lang looked at the jade fish on the ground expressionlessly. After about a minute, he bent down and picked up the jade fish. "Charging, it will be fully charged in ten years." The voice sounded again. At that time, Bai Lang wanted to throw the fish away, but the unpredictable consequences stopped his impulse. After carefully putting away the jade fish, he turned around - because someone came.
"Hey, Shirai. What are you doing out there? I'm telling you, don't run away - it's not worth it to be a black in Japan now... " The person who came over didn't know him, but it seemed that he knew him and spoke to him like that. "Oh? Who said I want to be a black in Japan?" Shirai muttered. "Forget it, forget it, don't smoke here - there's no sign, if you have nothing to do, just go back to the hotel, we still have to go to Oshino Hakkai tomorrow."
Bai Lang almost understood that he was a member of a tour group. It seemed that the owner of this so-called voice was not completely shameless and gave him an identity. Bai Lang clenched his fists, feeling the power surging in his body and the internal force flowing in his meridians. His abilities were not "sealed" and it seemed that he could do great things. There was also a room card in the pocket of his sweater. Bai Lang had no intention of hanging out outside any longer and followed this guy who seemed to recognize him back to the hotel.
Hot water, smart flush toilets, Simmons mattresses, televisions and laptops... Bai Lang once again felt the long-lost emotion. Feeling the hot water hitting his anus, Bai Lang burst into tears, "Wooden sticks, terribly rough straw paper... Today, today finally... And that damn smelly dry toilet! At least I can be comfortable for the next ten years. But when I think about having to live that kind of life again in ten years, I really want to die!" Rather than not knowing what the consequences would be, Bai Lang thought it would be better to listen to others, eat his fill, and let the jade fish do whatever it wants after it is fully "charged".
He brought his own laptop with him. There aren't many hotels in Japan with WiFi, but Bai Lang still turned on his mobile phone hotspot and started to browse the Internet eagerly. "There is a subtle inconsistency... This is definitely not my own world..." He couldn't explain what kind of feeling came over him, and he stared blankly at the 2016 time on the bottom of the computer.
"Is it the same year as when I came here..." Bai Lang muttered unconsciously, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and unconsciously began to practice his inner strength. In this situation, he entered a state of cultivation in a trance. The inner strength circulated for one cycle. Since it only opened up the Ren Meridian and three meridians, this cycle took less than half an hour at most, and Bai Lang had calmed down.
He turned off the computer, sat on the Simmons mattress, his breathing became faint, and he fell into a deep sleep.
At five o'clock the next morning, Bai Lang was already awake. He jumped out of bed, put on loose clothes and prepared to practice. "Practice muscles, bones and skin, and practice breath" This was his unshakable habit for three years. Otherwise, how could he become the best fighter in the gang in three years? You know, there are still senior fighters in their twenties and thirties in the gang, but they are too lazy to practice...
The hotel was not very busy. It seemed to be a chain hotel that specialized in tourist groups. However, there was a train station nearby. There was also a park in front of the hotel. Bai Lang was preparing to practice in the park. Bai Lang had already mastered the 32-movement long fist and the skills in the boxing classics. Yesterday, he searched online and found that it seemed to be no different from Pi Gua, Xing Yi and Ba Ji. It was just that due to the internal force stimulated by the internal training, these skills should be much stronger than the original ones.
Bai Lang calmed down and stamped his foot. The dust on the ground stopped rising, but it shook slightly. The man threw a punch and began to practice long fist to stretch his muscles. His mind was focused on his punches and kicks, but his mouth was tightly closed without making a sound. This was the internal force running through the breath, and there was no need to exhale or make a sound. It was not public morality to yell and shout at five in the morning, which was also what Bai Lang had thought of in advance.
