Argh, Sir, I Can't Be a Bodhisattva!

Damn!

Great Bodhisattva Boya stared at the finger-bone sarira in his hand and fell silent.

It had gone offline again!

No, wait—the Bloodline Tide was about to begin.

At this critical juncture, don't let anything go awry.

May the Bodhisattvas bless us... Hmm? I was a Great Bodhisattva myself!

Then there was nothing to worry about.

As expected, mountains could collapse and people could flee; in the end, one could only rely on oneself!

Great Bodhisattva Boya pondered for a moment, and his expression grew increasingly grave.

Could the news really have been exposed?

That couldn't be... Only he knew their identities in the human realm, and they didn't know one another's identities either.

Besides, only a handful of people in the Netherworld knew about this plan. They had never come to the human realm, so there was no way the news could have leaked.

No, perhaps someone else had brought the news up here.

The only ones who could travel freely between the two realms were the Reincarnation Disciples of the Western Regions Buddhist Sect.

That's right!

They had to thoroughly investigate every Buddhist disciple who had traveled between the two realms during this period!

Great Bodhisattva Boya made up his mind. He immediately took out a Buddhist Charm and sent messages to White Lotus Temple and Vajra Courtyard, ordering them to investigate the whereabouts of disciples who had returned from the Netherworld to the human realm within the past ten years.

Any disciple who had entered the Southern Wasteland after returning to the human realm was a high-risk target. Those who had entered Great Xuan were medium-risk targets.

Anyone whose account was vague was to have their soul searched!

After sending those two messages, Great Bodhisattva Boya looked again at the finger-bone sarira in his hand and sighed.