My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 715: 198: Returned? What Has Returned? (Please Subsc

Chapter 715: Chapter 198: Returned? What Has Returned? (Please Subscribe)

Guangyin Buddha smiled for a mont, then stopped again, not laughing any further.

Although Guangyin Buddha had felt happy for a while.

But.

Guangyin Buddha soon felt a trace of discomfort.

Indeed.

He now didn’t know why, but he suddenly recognized that person as his master.

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Even though the Buddha Lord had co.

Yet he couldn’t save himself.

Instead…

Guangyin Buddha clearly rembered that he had died, but at this mont, he was alive again, and his body had also returned to its original state.

Apart from feeling sothing was not quite right, and recognizing Cheng Guang as his master.

Guangyin Buddha didn’t notice anything else unusual.

On the contrary, his body felt strangely relieved.

This seed unbelievable to Guangyin Buddha.

If he truly had been dead before, then had that… master resurrected him??

Such a feat, during the ti when the underworld and Yama existed, naturally wouldn’t have been anything noteworthy.

But now.

The underworld had long since crumbled, the order of the world was no longer as it had been.

All those who died had no possibility of resurrection.

The master…

How could he possibly achieve this???

rely thinking of this, Guangyin Buddha’s heart surged with trendous shock, like the shimring surface of a sea, his emotions undulating wildly, unable to calm down for a long ti.

In Guangyin Buddha’s heart, Cheng Guang seed increasingly inscrutable.

anwhile, beside him, Cleansing Thought Buddha, upon seeing the changes in Guangyin Buddha’s complexion and knowing him not for a short ti, but quite long indeed, guessed right away what Guangyin Buddha was contemplating.

Cleansing Thought Buddha slightly lowered his eyes, rembering the scene in the Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave where Cheng Guang had him underfoot, erasing him bit by bit, and his heart couldn’t help but be enveloped with a chill.

In the Ten Thousand Mile Dragon Cave, Cleansing Thought Buddha had already guessed that Cheng Guang was no ordinary man, and now it seed that he was indeed extraordinary, even to the point of being absurdly powerful.

Both Cleansing Thought Buddha himself and Guangyin Buddha had been dead, yet at this mont, they could be resurrected.

This wasn’t sothing ordinary people, with ordinary ans, could achieve.

Just thinking about it made Cleansing Thought Buddha’s astonishnt grow even denser.

After exchanging a glance, Guangyin Buddha and Cleansing Thought Buddha tacitly turned their attention to the surrounding buildings.

“The master said to restore the architecture here.”

“How do you plan to do it?”

“Do you know the original design?” Cleansing Thought Buddha asked Guangyin Buddha with curiosity in his voice.

Guangyin Buddha shook his head, “Although I destroyed the buildings here, I really don’t rember what the original architecture was like.”

“The master didn’t say to restore the buildings here exactly to their original states; it seems he wants us to handle it as we see fit.”

Cleansing Thought Buddha looked at Guangyin Buddha, pondered for a while, and then spoke, “The master is not one of our Buddhist sect after all; he probably prefers sothing more orthodox. We should just follow the style of the palaces in the human world.”

Hearing this, Guangyin Buddha slightly nodded in agreent.

As Cleansing Thought Buddha and Guangyin Buddha conversed, unbeknownst to themselves, calling Cheng Guang ‘master’ had beco increasingly familiar to them.

Their conversation flowed without a hint of awkwardness or discomfort.

As if Cheng Guang had always been their master.

……

Cheng Guang swept out of the range of the Huashan Sword Sect, leaving the region enveloped in malevolence, and soon saw Qing Luan standing on the Flying Boat in the distance.

After Cheng Guang boarded the Flying Boat, Qing Luan imdiately ca forth to greet him.

“Princely Heir.”

Qing Luan hurried forward, checking to see if Cheng Guang had sustained any injuries, but other than slightly disheveled hair, no apparent wounds were to be found on his body.

Qing Luan sighed with relief, the heavy stone in her heart settling down.

“Princely Heir, why take such a risk? Granny Qianhua has said that the Huashan Sword Sect is a very dangerous place, how could you still…”

Although Qing Luan saw that Cheng Guang was unhard and felt sowhat relieved,

she couldn’t help but feel the urge to reproach him.

Listening to Qing Luan’s reproachful tone, Cheng Guang didn’t say much else, rely curving the corners of his mouth into a faint smile, and slowly nodded in acknowledgnt.

“Alright, alright, see? I’m fine, aren’t I?”

“Don’t worry, I wouldn’t do sothing if I weren’t fairly certain of it.”

Saying this, Cheng Guang gently placed his hand on Qing Luan’s head and rubbed it.

Qing Luan, unable to do anything about it, simply glanced at Cheng Guang with her beautiful eyes, then took his hand away.

She said in a light scolding tone,

“Princely Heir, we should head back now.”

“Luckily you didn’t stay too long in the Huashan Sword Sect.”

“If you had gone for longer without returning, I would have had to call for reinforcents.”

Cheng Guang smiled slightly, unoffended, withdrew his hand, nodded lightly, and said with a laugh: