"Mmm, this is already the twenty-seventh reincarnated peer from the Ancient Brahma Sect to return. It seems our Buddhist Sect is destined for a great revival!"
A plump, fair-skinned monk with a broad face and large ears spoke, shaking his head smugly. The Prayer Beads in his hand and the golden kasaya he wore both emanated an overwhelming aura.
The Azure-robed Child shook his head, a helpless look on his face. "Don't even mention it. When the great calamity arrives, we can't possibly hope to survive it just by relying on these reincarnated peers for help. We must find another way."
"Isn't that the truth?"
Another monk, so withered and gaunt, with such dark skin he looked almost too old to open his eyes, said feebly:
"Times have changed. The great calamity of this world is no longer far off. We must devise a new plan to overcome it."
"For instance, if we could find the legendary Child of Destiny, our Buddhist Sect might have a glimmer of hope for survival in the future!"
