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Chapter 168: Tower Top

Long Yubing took a few deep breaths and thought about it, then slowly walked to Mu Wushuang, looked at the angry Master Shibu, and explained carefully: "Buddha, what you said is right - it's just that Dongyuan is in power, so we have to be careful." Master Shibu snorted and nodded: "Little girl, I am not an ignorant person, especially you are a person who sincerely worships the Buddha... In this way, you can clean the nine-story pagoda before you come to find me. I do have something to say to you."

After saying that, Master Shibu disappeared. Mu Wushuang turned around and looked at Long Yubing and asked, "Uncle Master, in your opinion, should we believe this spider monster?" Long Yubing thought for a moment with a serious face, then leaned against Mu Wushuang and said, "This monster... uh, I can't say he is a monster anymore. I'm afraid he has been practicing here since the day the pagoda was built. Now he is half a demon and half a Buddha..."

Mu Wushuang raised his eyebrows and hugged his arms: "Then what he wants to do... to catch us as a coolie?" Long Yubing looked at Mu Wushuang, hesitated and said: "Now he has become a demon and a Buddha, all of them are between you and the dead hooligan: If you two help him, he will be the supreme monk; if you two face him with swords, he may fail..."

After saying that, Long Yubing looked at Mu Wushuang with a complicated expression with some nervous expression. Mu Wushuang turned his head and thought for a while, then walked slowly to Lin Miao and kicked him: "Don't pretend to be dead, I won't let the uncle condescend you." Lin Miao smiled and got up, patted the soil on his body and said, "If I had known this, why would I still be lying on the ground!"

Long Yubing didn't care about teaching Lin Miao a lesson, and asked him worriedly, "Die hooligan, you... your back was not hurt by the Buddha's light of the cloth-eating master, right?" Lin Miao shook his body indifferently and replied to Long Yubing: "Don't worry, uncle, that monster didn't want to make a big deal. This little injury can only be considered tickling. You know I'm thick-skinned, hehe."

When Long Yubing heard Lin Miao say this, he nodded with some relief and relaxed his breath. Mu Wushuang stepped back to Long Yubing in two steps and said, "Mouse, the Bodhisattva just now was faked by a monster!" Lin Miao curled his lips with disgust: "Mu Tou, I know this. My illusion that hurts my back has also been untied, so I can hear what you said just now."

Mu Wushuang asked Lin Miao with a blank look and said, "Then do you think we should do it?" Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang, snorted disdainfully and hugged his arms: "This is too simple - Mutou, do you want one more god or one more demon?" Mu Wushuang said without hesitation: "No matter whether he is a god or a demon, as long as he is dedicated to goodness, it is actually OK..."

Before Mu Wushuang finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew around the ninth-story pagoda. The strong wind instantly turned into a tornado, tightly surrounding the pagoda. Mu Wushuang looked at the wind wall like a iron wall with a look of surprise. Lin Miao used his internal strength again and found that he could not use his internal strength. He could only block Long Yubing behind him and said, "Uncle Master, what's going on with this strange wind?"

Long Yubing shrank his neck with some fear and explained: "No matter whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is to guide people to do good. This gust of wind is so violent, it should not be the one who does that master... I think it may be his enemy or something. He is looking for us just to deal with this wind-burning guy?" Long Yubing was talking, and the tornado suddenly decreased a lot.

Mu Wushuang put the Juluo sword in his hand back into the scabbard, strode to Lin Miao and Long Yubing, and looked up at the top of the tower. Long Yubing still asked with fear, "Wushuang, why don't we provoke these guys, right? These gods and monsters with eyes on their heads seem to have a very perverse temper."

Mu Wushuang smiled and said, "We are trapped in the tower now, and we can't get out even if we want to come out. Let's talk to the master and ask what happened to the guy who is raising the wind." Lin Miao snorted unhappily: "Mu Tou, you can come out by yourself. Why do you do to pull the uncle with your junior master?" Long Yubing came to his senses and pinched Lin Miao's arm and shouted, "I think I'm cumbersome, right?"

Lin Miao hurriedly laughed and said, "How dare I? Uncle Master, please let go first?" Long Yubing snorted, but instead twisted Lin Miao's flesh and blood. Lin Miao gritted his teeth and suddenly felt a faint warm current walking along the tendons and veins around his body. Lin Miao hurriedly said to Long Yubing, "Uncle Master, let go, my internal strength is recovering!"

Long Yubing also felt a faint repulsive force coming from Lin Miao's arm. Knowing that Lin Miao did not scare her, he hurriedly let go of his right hand. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao with some surprise and asked, "Why, your internal strength is not good yet?" Lin Miao shook his arms and said unnaturally: "I just twisted it by the uncle, it seems to be recovering a little. By the way, Mutou, have you used light skills just now? Are you completely fine?"

Mu Wushuang looked at his right hand and nodded: "Yes, it's okay in the afternoon. I thought you have recovered too!" Lin Miao turned around and curled his lips and said, "I don't have the recovery power of your wild boar!" Long Yubing glared at Lin Miao with beautiful eyes and shouted: "Damn hooligan, who do you think is a wild boar?!" Lin Miao hurriedly hid behind Mu Wushuang and said, "Mu Tou, hurry up and go find that magistrate."

Mu Wushuang smiled helplessly, then stood in front of Long Yubing: "Uncle Master, stop making trouble with rats, let's continue to move up." Long Yubing nodded and walked side by side towards the top of the tower with Mu Wushuang. Lin Miao was following them far away while conditioning his inner breath. The top of the Prajna Tower was in a mess, with altars, cushions, and incense burners piled in a corner, only the Buddha statue about meter high was still in place, and it was already covered with thick dust on its body.

Long Yubing looked at the Buddha statue that could hardly tell the appearance, and couldn't help but reach out to cover his mouth and whisper: "It's so messy here!" Mu Wushuang said embarrassedly: "Uncle Master, I really shouldn't have brought you to such a place." Lin Miao chuckled and looked around: "Now I know I regret it now? Uncle Master is still a daughter-in-law. This kind of place is really not suitable for her."

Lin Miao was talking, Long Yubing had already walked to the front of the Buddha statue and looked up at the tall and solemn Buddha. Lin Miao bit his lip and looked at Long Yubing's back: "Although we are Taoists, since we have seen the Buddha, we still have to pay attention to some etiquette." As he said that, Lin Miao folded his hands together and bowed deeply to the Buddha statue. Mu Wushuang also followed Lin Miao's appearance and worshiped the Buddha statue for a while. After the two stood up, they found that Long Yubing had actually kneeled on the dirty floor and began to perform the grand ceremony of kneeling three and nine kowtows.
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