They remember that Zhuang Buzhou once said: If you do something, love something, no matter what position you are in, your attitude must be correct. This is the first time in this situation.

"Xiao Wu, Ahua, do it well."

Zhuang Buzhou smiled, reached out and patted the two of them on the shoulders, and then walked into the government office.

"What, you are leaving. Haven't you done well these years? Why do you suddenly leave?"

In the government office and in the back hall, Li Xian browsed deeply and looked at Zhuang Buzhou with a somewhat ugly expression.

His life has been difficult these few days, and the Red Mansion incident has not ended. So far, although there are no new dead yet, the original case has been full of storms and the impact is really bad. If the Red Mansion is not solved, the matter will be decided, how can the people in the city be calmed down?

However, these days, no one has posted a notice, and no one has ever posted the list.

There is still need to wait.

It hasn't been clarified yet. Now Zhuang Buzhou has proposed to resign and not be a constable, which has caused him even more headache. You must know that Zhuang Buzhou is by his side over the years and has also been with him right-hand man, cracking a large number of cases for him and earning him a lot of face.

He is really reluctant to leave now.

This is breaking one of his arms, how can you bear to let it go?

"Buzhou, do you want to think about it again? After all, this is not a trivial matter." Li Xian dissuaded.

"Mr. County Master, I have become a spiritual master."

Zhuang Buzhou said with a smile that if he didn't explain the matter clearly, Li Xian would not let others go easily. Moreover, he had no intention of hiding such a thing.

"What, have you become a monk? Have you awakened your spiritual roots or contracted for the curse relics?"

When Li Xian heard this, he looked shocked on the spot.

As a county lord, he naturally knew the existence of a monk. If he became a monk, he would either awaken his spiritual root or contract to curse the relics. Once he awakened his spiritual root, he would no longer be a mortal. In the eyes of ordinary people, he would be a god, because they already possess various extraordinary abilities, even supernatural powers.

Such people are born with extraordinary status, especially in this world where evil spirits are constantly growing, and their status is even higher. Once they are awakened, no matter where they are, even if they see the imperial officials, they can still have equal dialogue.

This is the change in identity and status brought about by strength.

How can a monk become a constable again? Of course, it is not impossible. A monk is unrestrained and can do whatever he wants. As long as he is willing, it is fine, but there is no doubt that he can already dominate his own destiny and be qualified to make a choice.

After hearing this, Li Xian immediately knew that Zhuang Buzhou's resignation was unstoppable. After all, letting a cultivator with awakened spiritual roots be a constable under his command was an almost luxurious move. It would be fine if he was voluntarily, but if he was not voluntarily, he would force him to stay. If he spread it, the monks in the world would cause trouble for him.

Where can Li Xian bear it?

"Well, I was just lucky enough to succeed, and I just broke through to the innate realm and became an innate cultivator. The path to practice, but just now, the foundation-building realm is truly transcending the world."

Zhuang Buzhou shook his head and said.

In some cases, the innate realm also means that it is still in the state of maternal fetus and the level of life still belongs to the boundaries of ordinary people. Only by breaking through the innate realm can one be considered a true monk.

"Okay, okay, okay, since you awaken your spiritual roots, then if you don't want to stay in the government office, then don't stay. Becoming a monk will eventually have to spend most of your time practicing. I can't stop you from your path because of love. However, you are a monk now, so I still want to remind you that monks are also human beings and cannot forget their roots. Even if they are immortals, the word "xian" is composed of people and mountains."

Li Xian sighed, and he was still very happy that Zhuang Buzhou could awaken his spiritual roots. After all, he could see Zhuang Buzhou's nature clearly by asking himself.

"Please rest assured that I, Zhuang Buzhou, have never forgotten that I am alone. Moreover, although I left the government office, I will investigate the matters of the Red Mansion in secret to see if I can find some clues to solve the problem of the Red Mansion."

Zhuang Buzhou said with a smile.

I didn’t have the ability before, but now I awakened my spiritual roots and have the qualifications to intervene. If possible and have the opportunity, it may not be a good thing to be able to solve the matter of the Red Mansion.

"Well, okay, it's really great, but if you don't care, you still have to act carefully. In dangerous moments, saving your life is important."

Li Xian was also very happy. Although he was curious about Zhuang Buzhou's awakened spiritual root, he did not ask. Spirit roots are crucial to any monk. No one would want to let people know. Spirit roots are the root of life.

"Don't worry, at critical moments, it is naturally the most important thing to save your life." Of course, Zhuang Buzhou would not be a hero.

Keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

Now that I have just become a monk, I am going to show off my power and will only ruin my life.

Of course, it should be developed well.

"By the way, you came just right. Since you have resigned, there is just time. I asked Hong Gu to tell you about the marriage. My niece, whether in appearance or character, is one in a thousand. Although her life is a bit bad, I have invited someone to see it. Hong Gu is also a capable person. She said that you have the same fate and your life is harder and you can bear it. Then there should be no mistakes. You can get along with each other for a while. If it is really not suitable, then pretend that I have not mentioned it."

Li Xian suddenly spoke.

"Well, Miss Yueru is indeed beautiful and admirable, but after all, getting married is a major event that will last a lifetime. The county master also knows that I am alone and have no relatives and friends around me. If I want to get married, I still want to find someone I like and have a good personality and temper."

Zhuang Buzhou said slowly.

In ancient times, parents were given the destiny of their parents and the words of the matchmaker.

However, he is single, and these are ignored and others can't control him. The most important thing is that Li Yueru's fate is fearful.

"This is simple. Yue Ru is also in the mansion today. You might as well meet first and try to spend a few days together. If you think it's appropriate, then choose a date to get married. What do you think?" Li Xian said decisively.

Although, generally speaking, the daughter's family will not easily contact other opposite sexes, which involves great defense between men and women. After all, people are terrifying. If there are rumors, do you want to get married in the future?

But Li Yueru is too special, and Zhuang Buzhou is also a person who knows the roots. Now he is awakening his spiritual roots and entering the extraordinary. Some secular rituals are naturally not a problem.

"The county is so beautiful, how can I ignore it if I don't care? It's just right, I want to meet Miss Yueru in person."

Zhuang Buzhou said with a smile.

I have seen the portrait before, and that kind of heart-warming is not false. This time, I have a new view on some things. In my life, I can do whatever I want and uphold my true heart. I really want to see Li Yueru, so I will go and see her.

"Come."

Li Xian clapped his hands and shouted, "Where is Yueru now? Go and tell her to come here."

A maid came over and replied, "Master, Miss Yueru went to West Street to serve porridge early in the morning. Do you want to go and call the lady back?"

"West Street?"

When Zhuang Buzhou heard this, he was a little stunned, and then smiled and said, "No, I'll go to West Street to find her."

West Street is located in the West District, a slum area, with many beggars and hungry children. These people occupy a considerable number in Qingyun City. This was inevitable in ancient times. If some rich families had kind hearts, they would go to give porridge, which would be considered as accumulating some good deeds. Of course, no matter what their own purpose is, for fame or accumulation of virtue, at least, the beggars who get food get benefits.

"Okay, Xiao Cui, you can't take Zhou over to find Yue Ru."

Li Xian agreed with a smile.

Zhuang Buzhou could show his initiative, which made him happy. This was a good start after all. As for how it will develop in the future, it depends on God's will.

"That Buzhou said goodbye."

Zhuang Buzhou smiled and bowed his hand. This gift is the courtesy of the constable to his superiors. This gift is also thanking his colleagues for the past few years. When we meet again in the future, we will meet in another capacity.

Awakening the spiritual roots is enough to have an equal status as the county master.

"Go, go."

Li Xian waved his hand with a smile.

Walking out of the government office, he followed the maid Xiao Cui toward the West Street.

While walking, he also asked Xiao Cui about Li Yueru.

For example, daily hobbies, behaviors, and moral character.

The maid seemed to know what happened between Zhuang Buzhou and Li Yueru, and did not hide it from this, and said something about her lady. Of course, in her words, it showed the various outstanding features of her lady.

For example, gentle, considerate, kind, beautiful, and also know how to use flower art.

Zhuang Buzhou just listened quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at West Street.

"Look, my lady is there."

Xiao Cui pointed at a crossroads and could see a porridge shed. On two stoves, there was a large iron pot. In the iron pot, the thick white rice porridge was steaming, and the fragrant smell was emitted. In front of the porridge shed, a person in tattered clothes lined up with clay pots.

A girl in white clothes and a veil on her face was holding an iron spoon and giving porridge to the people in front of her. Even if she just looked from a distance, she could see that under her veil, there must be a peerless face that was fascinating to the whole country.

"careful."

"Don't worry, everyone has it. There is still a lot of porridge here. Everyone abides by order and come one by one."

The crisp and pleasant sound makes people feel like a feeling of cleaning the soul like a spring, very comfortable, unconsciously obeying the instructions, and line up in an orderly manner to receive the white porridge.

"It's really good."

Zhuang Buzhou saw it and couldn't help but nod.
Chapter completed!