"Layman Lu." When Lu Xiaotian rose, Ming'e rose with him and bowed as well.
"What instructions does Master Ming'e have for me?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Before Martial Uncle passed away, he sent a voice transmission to this poor monk. He said that if Layman Lu had any orders, this poor monk was to obey them directly," Ming'e said. "Even if that meant helping Layman Lu deal with that Mahayana Realm expert."
"Thank you. For now, I have no need for Master Ming'e to intervene. Since Master Ming'e has already obtained the inheritance of Buddha Shi Qinglei and fulfilled Senior's wish, Senior can be said to have achieved what he sought. As for what Senior was worried about, it may have been the current turbulent situation. Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over righteousness. If disaster truly strikes, there will always be soldiers to block it and earth to dam the flood." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Layman Lu is exactly right." Ming'e nodded. Having newly advanced to the Integrated Body Late Stage, his magic power had greatly increased, and his confidence soared. He had always been violent as fire and battle-mad by nature. If demons and monsters truly ran rampant, Ming'e would be the first to step forward and deal with those petty villains.
"If Layman Lu needs anything, just say the word. This poor monk has inherited Buddha Shi Leiqing's mantle and must remain in the Thunder Palace to fulfill the mission passed down by the Thunder Buddha. I will not be joining another force anytime soon."
"The battle at Blue Mirror Lake was exhilarating. Now that Master Ming'e has newly advanced to the Integrated Body Late Stage, I find myself itching for a fight as well. This time, I won't use the Nine-Ring Thunder-Drawing Needles. Let us have a