When he woke up from his dream, Li Buzhuo turned his eyes away from the file.

In this world, only one corner of the agarwood in the bronze incense burner of beast head burned, and it seems that less than an hour has passed.

"It turns out that his name is Wu Qian, he is really a craftsman of the Interior Department. If the magic weapon he holds is Zhulong, even if I find him, what can I ask him for this sword? He has a superb skill but is willing to stay in the blacksmith shop to make farm tools. Most of the money cannot impress him. Moreover, my wealth cannot afford a magic weapon, unless I exchange it for the Danqing Sword Book, and I also have the forty-eight swords collected inside..."

Li Buzhuo held up his chin and was thinking about how to get Wu Xin's magic weapon. Even if he couldn't get it, he could borrow it to observe the sword intent. But Wu Xin was a blind man, and he was not greedy for money. He seemed to have no desires and was extremely cautious. What to do about this matter? Li Buzhuo was not sure about it.

"If he could restore his eyes, I don't know if he could have the opportunity to contact the magic weapon, but the magic medicine that could restore his eyes was hard to come by, unless I could ask the Grand Master of the True Shape Realm to take action... Unfortunately, if the White God General was in Hedong County, even if he was shameless, he would have to ask him to help... As for the evil-destroying general..." Li Buzhuo thought that although he was standing on Zhi Shuangyi's thigh, he had to sit in the seat of Shenzha Si Qianhu, but he was not familiar with Zhi Shuangyi and still owed her favor. She was elusive and might not be able to ask her for help.

At present, I can only wait for the people below to find out the whereabouts of the master and disciple of Wu before making plans.

After letting go of the previous dynasty's files, Li Buzhuo heard a knock on the door.

He shouted in and a Shenzha Army joined in and submitted a document to Li Buzhuo, reporting: "Master Qianhu, the Feng family of Boling and the Fu family of Xifu family have arrived in Hedong County, but they came in casual clothes and did not alarm the others."

"Huh?" Li Buzhuo felt aroused. Shenzhasi's duties were simple. In addition to being ordered to do things, he was also supervising the movements of officials in the two counties. Fu and Feng were both wealthy families. When they entered Hedong County, they naturally also entered Shenzhasi's eyes. Although they were casually pretending, they could hide it from ordinary people, but they could not hide it from Shenzhasi's eyes.

Li Buzhuo pondered for a while and ordered: "Just keep an eye on it. By the way, if there are suspicious people and others inquire about the news about these two families, beware of it."

When the Shenzha army was ordered to leave, Li Buzhuo looked up the files of the two counties in the room, which recorded the case records of each family and officials. Among them, there were records of the private words of the Right Gong Cao Qihuan and the Zhengshi on the bed in Hedong County on September 6, 3:00, and the private words of the Right Gong Cao Qihuan and the Chief Secretary on the bed in Hedong County were satirized by the cruel methods of Shenzhasi.

"hiss……"

Li Buzhuo took a deep breath and was amazed at the intelligence power of Shenzhasi. There were so many people who collected information that even the eight-legged flies could find them for you. From this point of view, the master and apprentice of Wu would be found soon.

At dusk, he handled the official duties of Shenzhasi. Li Buzhuo returned to the mansion. When he was about to have dinner, Sanjin and Luo Huanjun were learning characters again. However, in just a few days, it seemed that he had turned into Luo Huanjun's teaching Sanjin.

"By the way..." Li Buzhuo suddenly felt his heart moving, and his eyes subconsciously moved towards Luo Huanjun and looked at him, thinking that there was a big monster hidden in his home. Although he lost his memory, from the fact that Luo Huanjun could confront Zhi Shuangyi for a moment, she seemed to have some strength left?

It should not be difficult for her to be able to resurrect from the dead of Yuori. If she could still use her supernatural powers to let the blind man see the light again.

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In spring, the sky is clear and the peach blossoms are blooming outside Bailong Temple, and tourists are burning incense.

Li Buzhuo led two female family members up the stairs, and the fragrance of flowers and sandalwood came from afar, mixed with the vague sound of singing scriptures.

It has been three days since Shenzhasi took office. Li Buzhuo was waiting for Zhi Shuangyi to appear and pointed out the matter of asking him for help. But after three days, Zhi Shuangyi did not show up, and his subordinates did not find any news about Wu's master and apprentice.

Although Li Buzhuo's official duties are not busy, he is also a bit troublesome. He originally agreed with Luo Huanjun to come to Bailong Temple at the temple fair half a month later. Today, he just finished the first half of the day and went to Bailong Temple for an outing.

Looking up from the mountainside, the giant Buddha with gold painted mechanism on the top of the mountain was dark and solemn and mysterious. Li Buzhuo couldn't help but remember the night he sneaked into the temple with Zhang Jinyue. He thought to himself: "Zhang Jinyue is the traitor of Longque. At that time, he had no reason to investigate the matter of Longque. He led me to investigate Bailong Temple to lure me or to divert my sight? But if the person in the Dragon Crow was setting up a suspicion array in Bailong Temple, why did the frost coat appear nearby?"

Li Buzhuo was thinking, and Sanjin shouted over there: "Li Buzhuo! Li Buzhuo! Come see the sugar paintings here!"

Li Buzhuo smiled, put aside his thoughts and walked over. Sanjin held a golden rooster candy painting and asked Li Buzhuo: "You see how similar the paintings are." Then he turned around and asked the old man selling candy paintings on the hillside: "How can this painting be sold?"

When the old man saw that Li Buzhuo was either rich or noble in his clothes, he said a silver zhu. Sanjin quickly shook his head and said, "It's too expensive, don't want it."

"Miss, I don't take this money, I have to offer it to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas." The old man smiled.

Sanjin stuck out his tongue and left like a plague god. Li Buzhuo said: "After Qianji Pavilion is opened, you can get a lot of money if you sit there for a day, why are you still so stingy?"

"It's one thing to not lack money, and it's one thing to waste." Sanjin explained seriously and snorted, "I'm also stingy."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that she looked serious, Li Buzhuo moved away from the topic and said, "Qianji Pavilion has just opened. Although you have come to Hedong, Guo Pu has a letter, so he has to go back at any time."

Sanjin sighed lightly, feeling quite troubled, and muttered, "I know." He said that, looking at Luo Huanjun who didn't talk much, and said strangely, "What are Sister Luo looking at?"

Li Buzhuo's eyes moved to Luo Huanjun, and she saw her staring at a shop selling musical instruments such as wooden fish, copper bells, and pottery. Following her eyes, she could see a seven-stringed lyre in the room. Li Buzhuo looked moved and said a few words to Sanjin with his ears. Sanjin was thinking, and then walked into the store to buy the seven-stringed lyre.

Li Buzhuo looked at Sanjin and suddenly a person who looked like a pilgrim approached and whispered: "Master Qianhu, one of the two people you ordered to find had already exposed his head."

"Hmm?" Li Buzhuo's heart moved. Three days later, and Shenzhasi really discovered the news about Wu's master and apprentice. He asked, "Where is it?"
Chapter completed!