By comparison, it would be better if the Buddha's Son had simply died. If he was refined into one of their kind by those Demon Fiends, the transgression would be far greater.
For the Buddha's Son of Great Virtue Temple to be refined into a Demon Fiend would tarnish the reputation of the entire temple.
Hearing Qing Xin's reply, the phantom image of Hai Shu Bodhisattva above the Golden Buddha Statue let out a soft sigh.
"If he cannot be found, then let it be. The Buddha's Son will not be reduced to a Demon Fiend. The True Buddha will still reincarnate."
Qing Xin did not reply. Hai Shu Bodhisattva was already instructing him on how to act.
He understood the meaning behind Hai Shu Bodhisattva's words.
'The Buddha's Son of Great Virtue Temple absolutely could not be allowed to become a Demon Fiend. Absolutely not!'
Until the Buddha's Son recovers his past-life body, he is merely a vessel—expendable.
"Has the source of the Demon Fiend chaos been found?"
