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Chapter 1858 see the virtual cloud

Huangfu Yue said: "Master, how should I practice?"

Qian Kunzi said lightly: "Soak it with blood, and practice it with killing!"

Huangfu Yue was puzzled. Over the years, she has killed a lot of people and has a lot of blood in her hands.

Qian Kunzi saw all her doubts in his eyes, and he said slowly: "In three days, my teacher will ask you to catch 9981 children, two to five years old. On the third night, my teacher will train my heart for you!"

Huangfu Yue said: "Okay!"

Qian Kunzi turned around and walked out, but when he reached the door, he looked back at her and smiled, "Xiao Yueyue, those who accomplish great things do not care about small matters, but those who accomplish great things must have a state of mind that ordinary people cannot reach. Even if their appearance is really ruined and cannot be restored, what's the point?"

Huangfu Yue was stunned, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. Qian Kunzi strode out of the door.

He was on his Taoist robe, his feet were light and fast, and he looked like a fairy-like appearance.

After a while, Huangfu Yue quietly came out of the room. Her face was covered with a layer of veil, covering her hideous scars, and her expression was calm, as if the person who was crazy in the room before was not her at all.

Standing at the door, she said in a deep voice: "Come."

The servant who was waiting outside the yard hurried over. Huangfu Yue looked indifferent and cold, and said lightly: "Restore the room as it is!"

After saying that, she walked out.

The servants saw a messy house, where even the tables and chairs were smashed, and the whole room was extremely empty.

However, there are naturally replacement items in the warehouse of the Princess' Mansion. Even if there is not, you can buy them if you have money and nothing can be done.

The Princess Mansion has several large halls that are like halls. This is where Huangfu Yue handles daily affairs. In one of the halls, Huangfu Yue began to deal with matters that had been piled up for a long time.

Since returning from Fengzhou, she was disfigured by the silver-faced man and spent the past few days in a collapsed mood.

The master did not come, the father sent someone, the prince and the fifth prince sent someone, the second prince, the fourth prince and the seventh prince came to visit him in person, and she drove him away one by one, and she didn't want to see anyone.

Even including Shangguan Qianyu.

Of course, she didn't want to see Shangguan Qianyu's mood differently. She didn't want him to see her ugly appearance.

However, when she knew that Shangguan Qianyu had never been here, and even the mansion had not sent anyone to express her condolences, she felt very uncomfortable again.

Brother Qianyu has changed.

Because of Yan Qingrui and the women around him, he has changed.

This is not the brother Qianyu she knows.

Huangfu Yue took a deep breath, called a few people, gave a few instructions one by one, and sent them out.

After leaving the Fifth Princess' Mansion, Qian Kunzi went to a place.

Bodhi Temple.

Before he left the capital, there was a Zen Master Xuyun in Bodhi Temple holding an altar meeting every three years. However, Zen Master Xuyun was very mysterious and few people could see his true face.

At that time, Bodhi Temple was just a temple that could be seen everywhere.

But unexpectedly, when he left Beijing, he would be named the first temple in the capital by the emperor.

Over the years, the reputation of Bodhi Temple has risen and has a high status in the hearts of the people in the capital. I heard that some people have described Zen Master Xuyun as a living god.

Qian Kunzi didn't believe that there were any gods in this world, but he had to see that Zen Master Xuyun.
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