My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 652: 173: The Buddha Lord will not let you go! (Seek

Chapter 652: Chapter 173: The Buddha Lord will not let you go! (Seeking subscriptions)

After all, what was sent over must be sent back.

It must be said that Gu Wushuang is quite decent in this aspect.

Though Gu Wushuang intended to do so, facing uncontrollable dangers, she felt sowhat unconfident about leaving this place safely.

Gu Wushuang discovered that ever since following Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, to the Eight-layered Devil Realm, they had encountered one bizarre incident after another.

If it’s not working, then leave…

Thinking this, Gu Wushuang couldn’t help but start to step back.

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At this ti, Cheng Guang also noticed Gu Wushuang’s action.

He knew it would be like this.

However, he underestimated Gu Wushuang, the newly-risen Abyss Demon Emperor’s cautiousness—rely sensing a trace of danger, she decisively planned to leave.

Even without telling Gu Wushuang that the being inside the Buddha Head Statue was very likely a great power from ancient tis, it did not change the outco.

Cheng Guang wasn’t too surprised either.

He didn’t feel much regret for using the Emperor’s Face Token.

After all, Gu Wushuang was still quite good.

She did not stab him in the back.

Cheng Guang was rather relieved about this.

Cheng Guang did not dwell too much on Gu Wushuang, rely noting her movents before devoting all his attention to the Buddha Head Statue.

The Buddha Head Statue’s gaze turned over.

Though it was staring at Gu Wushuang.

Cheng Guang also felt the Buddha Head Statue’s oppressive presence.

That pressure was not the solemn and vast presence he rembered from the halls of Buddha but was rather gloomy and heavy with filth and madness.

When that pressure fell upon Cheng Guang himself.

He felt as if he could still hear countless mumblings continuously emanating from the void.

The mumblings that entered Cheng Guang’s ears made his mind go sowhat addled.

For a ti, he was rendered stupefied.

His thoughts also paused briefly.

But at the sa ti.

Inside Cheng Guang’s mind, within his Primordial Spirit, the Fruits of Path to Divinity suddenly shimred with a brilliant golden light.

Imdiately afterward.

That dazzling golden light, like flowing water, poured out from Cheng Guang’s mind.

In front of Cheng Guang, it gradually gathered into a figure clad in Buddhist Robes, with a holy and indistinct countenance, and a handso man looking at the Buddha Head Statue with eyes filled with compassion.

Then he sighed softly and placed his palms together.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

At the sound of this chant.

The oppressive presence emanating from the Buddha Head Statue instantly dissipated.

At the sa ti.

The chilly aura and filth Cheng Guang felt around him, as well as the mumblings he heard at the edge of his ears, also vanished.

When the thick oppressive presence disappeared from around him.

Cheng Guang turned his head to look around.

Suddenly, he noticed.

The Black Cub, which had just been snarling at the Buddha Head Statue, was already press down on the ground.

Its eyes were wide open in shock.

As if it had seen sothing terrifying, horror began to surface within its pitch-black eyes.

Its face twisted, and the corners of its mouth trembled intermittently.

It seed to be struggling with sothing.

At the sa ti.

Cheng Guang also noticed.

Gu Wushuang, who had just planned to leave.

Her condition was not good at this mont.

It seed she had not managed to retreat far.

Before she was overwheld by the oppressive presence of the Buddha Head Statue and could not proceed.

Seeing Gu Wushuang and Black Cub in such a state.

Cheng Guang’s eyes involuntarily widened slightly, then he realized that the oppressive presence from the Buddha Head Statue was probably not as simple as it seed on the surface.

The pressure emitted by the Buddha Head Statue alone was not so terrifying; even Cheng Guang himself, or perhaps another slightly capable Ninth Grade Martial Artist, might have been able to withstand it.

It was not possible to be completely deprived of the ability to move.

But at that mont.

Neither Black Cub nor Gu Wushuang.

Could move at all at this ti.

Their brows were tightly furrowed, and their expressions showed signs of struggle.

“The oppressive presence of this Buddha Head Statue is bearable, but the filth and mumblings that co with it are very difficult to defend against,” Cheng Guang mused as he watched this scene, his gaze fixed on the Buddha Head Statue, making eye contact with the stone-carved eyes.

“That feeling is like being contaminated.”

“If one cannot withstand such contamination, they will completely lose their reason,” he murmured to himself. He quickly shifted his gaze away from the Buddha Head Statue to the manifestation of the Saint Monk, the figure ford by the Saint Dao Fruit he had obtained.

This manifestation of the Saint Monk.

It was very likely none other than Tang Sanzang from the past.

If it were not for Tang Sanzang’s presence, Cheng Guang might already be no more.

At the sa ti.

The Saint Dao Fruit once again acted on its own to protect its master.

Without Cheng Guang having to do anything, the power of the Saint Dao Fruit had once again taken effect.

Could it be.

That the Fruits of Path to Divinity I obtained from the Heavenly Dao really contained the consciousness of Tang Sanzang?

As Cheng Guang ca to this realization, he turned to the figure of Tang Sanzang not far in front of him and tentatively uttered:

“Saint Monk?”

Cheng Guang’s voice fell.

Tang Sanzang did not respond to Cheng Guang’s words.

There was no reaction at all.

He just calmly watched the Buddha Head Statue not far away.

After looking at the Buddha Head Statue for a while.

The massive Buddha Head Statue, as if, was also gazing back at Tang Sanzang.

Upon seeing Tang Sanzang’s manifestation.