Chapter 50 The white wall is like a mirror, illuminating the heart of dust (for collection)



“As for the Yaoyorozu Qianhao, the overall evaluation is S, and the rest will not be evaluated.”

“Above, remove the highest and lowest, then take the median value, the report is complete.”

Listening to Aizawa Shouta’s unusual evaluation of the Yaoyorozu Qianhao, everyone looked down. Aizawa Shouta would never make jokes about work. Thinking about it this way, Yaoyorozu Qianhao really has something worthy of their attention.

Eight In a villa in the courtyard of Million’s house, Qianhao walked to a white wall alone after having dinner and sat down cross-legged.

The wall, conspiring with heaven and earth, is a barrier of vision in the eyes of all living beings, facing it with your back, symbolizing struggle and resistance, facing it, it means calmness and enlightenment.

Touching the lower abdomen, slowly easing the scars, Qianhao, as always, fell into thinking about how to avoid the same injury next time.

This is the homework he must do every time he is injured, using the white wall as a mirror to understand his heart and enlighten the Tao.

No strong person is born, at least Qianhao thinks so.

For a long time, a slight footstep sounded behind him,

Qianhao didn’t turn around. At the moment the footsteps sounded, he knew it in his heart.

“Xue’er, you came a little early today?”

There was no reply, but a faint sob gradually echoed in the air,

“Master, do you want to go tonight? You are still injured, and the truth of what you did is…”

Before Nacher finished speaking, Qianhao interrupted aloud: “When I decided to take this road, there was no turning back. I had no choice, and I didn’t want to choose.”

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