Ming De seemed to be in thought, he did not say a word.
"Master!" Fa Yuan said hastily, "What for?"
Fa Kong said, "Isn't it because they are scared of our temple's disciples being exacted revenge on?"
Ming De shook his head and said, "The elders have always comprehended a single antiqued study. If they managed to comprehend the antique study, they will be able to subdue the Asura and become the Guardian of the temple!"
"Guardian?" Fa Kong said, astonished, "Can they be subdued, with their attitude?"
The Asura's temperament was proud and stubborn, nobody could control them.
It was not that the temple did not want to subdue them, persuading them to convert to a dharmic base. Every day, there would be senior monks who would share the Dharma with them and chant Buddhist prayers, but they were even more stubborn than rocks, unwilling to change. Even the elder monks could do nothing, they could not just kill them.