"Buddha's enemy?"
Under the Bodhi Tree, the monk in white robes smiled with his eyes, shook his head gently, and chuckled, "Wu Ming layman, your words are erroneous indeed."
"Buddha himself is formless and thus naturally has no enemies."
"As for my actions, I have no guilt in my heart, nor before Buddha."
"Buddha said, 'If I don't enter hell, who will?'"
"If the catastrophe of this Great Yuan Continent is to begin, naturally it can start from this Buddha Cave Temple."
"Just as the layman said, billions of beings will perish in the catastrophe upon this land."
"What have those common people done to deserve this? They live their lives with extreme caution, treading on thin ice—so many of these innocent people will meet with a tragic death. Then why should the monks of my Buddha Cave Temple be an exception?"
The monk in white robes shook his head with a smile, "Since the monks of Buddha Cave Temple are not exceptions, then they too should perish in this calamity."
