At last, Abbot Kong Xing made the final decision.
As the abbot of the temple, he was actually the one who had come the closest to the achievement of the "Buddha Mother of Light".
Unconsciously influenced, his fondness for Maitreya Buddha's Son had grown immensely, treating him as if he were an heir to be cultivated.
This left countless monks with envy in their hearts, watching in secret...
...
Nightfall.
The finest butter lamps were burning, bringing light to the meditation room.
Aaron closed the scroll that recorded "The Great Mahaprajnaparamita Sutra".
Bang!
The huge pages closed, emitting a sound like the clashing of metals.
Indeed, this large copy of "The Great Mahaprajnaparamita Sutra" was actually crafted from 'mithril'.
If that dead devil Great Arcanist Anthony knew that the Snow Vulture Temple used mithril, a material that mages hold incredibly dear, to forge scriptures, he'd probably be green with envy.
But he no longer had that chance.