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Chapter 1609 The target of public criticism

The ancient Buddha became quieter and quieter, and the violent aura on his body gradually faded away. He seemed to see his former self in the monk's body, and saw an extremely familiar aura, so his latent consciousness seemed to be stirring.

"Buddha, forgive me."

Seeing the changes in the ancient Buddha, the monk quickly seized the opportunity and struck the ancient Buddha's eyebrows with a ray of light. The ancient Buddha's body couldn't help but sway. In just an instant, the violent aura that had been stimulated in his body was

, it was completely standardized.

The monk waved his hand, and the light of transformation rushed out of the ancient Buddha's body. It fell into the monk's hands again and was taken into his body. It was impossible for him to control the ancient Buddha with the light of transformation. With a pious heart, he

I dare not show any slight or disrespect to the ancient Buddha.

Buzzing…

A relic appeared as a shadow in the center of the monk's eyebrows. The dazzling relic did not rush out from the monk's eyebrows, but only appeared as a shadow, emitting a pure and incomparable light.

The ancient Buddha was attracted by the relic's aura and quickly raised his eyes. His originally empty and dim eyes actually emitted a strange brilliance when he saw the relic.

"Buddha, my disciples are here to save you and help you to be reborn."

The monk said with great respect, he put his hands together and bowed to the ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha froze there, and the whole place was silent. Everyone was full of expectations, expecting a miracle to happen, and expecting the monk to really stop the ancient Buddha. In that case, their lives would be saved. As for the nine

Drops of fairy milk from the earth, or treasures in ancient temples, have become completely unimportant. After experiencing the catastrophe of life and death just now, people will only cherish their lives more. Compared with life, everything is just a cloud.

The scene seemed to be completely silent, no one spoke, and the monk kept his posture of bowing and saluting. Like the ancient Buddha, he remained motionless. The atmosphere seemed extremely depressing. Many people felt extremely depressed, and some even felt a little uncomfortable breathing.

Difficulties, they are all worried, worried that the ancient Buddha will rise up again and kill the young monk. If that happens, nothing will be changed, everyone will die here, and no one can save their lives.

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After about ten minutes of such silence, the ancient Buddha moved mechanically, and his eyes seemed to glow with life, no longer empty or lifeless as before.

"Thanks!"

The ancient Buddha spoke, low and hoarse. It was the voice of tens of thousands of years ago, the voice of the last will. He only said these two words, and then closed his eyes.

"Amitabha."

The monk had a compassionate face and a sad face. He could feel the sadness in the heart of the ancient Buddha, as well as the sudden hope.

The ancient Buddha closed his eyes, and the monk waved his hand, and a golden light emerged. These golden lights were all pure Buddhist light, and strips of Sanskrit were floating around, forming a large golden cocoon, covering both the monk and the ancient Buddha.

In this big cocoon, people can see the situation inside the big cocoon through the golden light shield. The ancient Buddha is lying flat in the air. The monk's hands are constantly forming a series of seals, and these seals are driven into the body of the ancient Buddha. The monk

The ancient Buddha was lying there with a peaceful look on his face as he kept chanting complex and difficult scriptures.

"It seems that our crisis has been resolved. The young monk is saving the ancient Buddha. He has saved all of our lives."

"Yes, it was too dangerous just now. If this monk hadn't suddenly appeared, we would all be dead, our savior."

"I hope there won't be any more mistakes. I hope the young monk can successfully help the ancient Buddha to be reincarnated. In that case, this disaster will be completely eliminated."

And at this most critical moment, a figure quickly flew towards the fairy pond. It was none other than Ye Peng. He was still focused on the nine drops of earth fairy milk. Seeing that the ancient Buddha had been taken care of by the monk, he immediately

Take action decisively to get the nine drops of earth fairy milk into your bag.

brush!

Ye Peng was fast, but someone was faster. Jiang Chen's attention was always on Ye Peng. He was sure that this guy would not give up on the Earth Immortal Breast, so he took action anyway.

Jiang Chen stood in front of Ye Peng, holding the Heavenly Holy Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Ye Peng, what are you going to do?"

"Hmph! Even a little fairy king dares to stop me. I really don't know whether to live or die."

Ye Peng snorted coldly.

"I am not looking for death now, but you are looking for death. Because of your actions, so many people have been killed before. Now the ancient Buddha has not been completely saved. If you take action at this time, if the ancient Buddha takes action again, then the little monk

If you are going to die, everyone is going to die. Are you going to disregard everyone’s lives for the sake of the Immortal Milk of the Earth?”

Jiang Chen said extremely coldly, if Ye Peng wants to take action against Xianchi at this time, Jiang Chen will definitely not agree. Now the monk is at the most critical moment, and he will not allow any accidents. If Ye Peng's actions anger him again

Ancient Buddha, then the monk is the first danger.

"Ye Peng, you bastard has killed so many people, isn't it enough?"

"Damn it, do you think people in Immortal Court can just ignore everything? Look at how many people have died. Now the salvation of the ancient Buddha is at the most critical moment. If you take action at this time, you will still hurt us."

"His grandma is going to fight this guy. Let's all take action together to block him and see if he dares to kill all of us."

…………

The crowd was excited, and Ye Peng's behavior immediately aroused everyone's anger. Figures rushed out and stood in front of Ye Peng. Their cultivation level was definitely not as good as Ye Peng's, and their combat power was also far behind Ye Peng's.

Thousands of miles away, but this does not eliminate their resentment towards Ye Peng. More than a thousand people have died. Although they were killed by the ancient Buddha, everything was caused by Ye Peng.

Now that he finally saw hope, the ancient Buddha was about to be completely liberated by the monks. Ye Peng ran out to snatch the fairy pond at this critical moment. If the ancient Buddha rose up again, the consequences would be disastrous.

If it were before, they would have been afraid of Ye Peng like a tiger and would not dare to approach him, but it is different now. People who have experienced life and death often don't care about anything. They have just come back from the gate of hell, and they are so afraid of Ye Peng.

resentment, and Jiang Chen took the initiative, so what reason did they have to be cowardly.

For a time, Ye Peng became the target of public criticism. Everyone regarded him as an enemy, which made Ye Peng's face become extremely ugly. If it were before, he would definitely kill everyone who stood in his way at all costs, but

Seeing such a scene before him, even he had to think about it. It seemed that as soon as he made a move, a terrifying battle would break out.

Moreover, Ye Peng did not want to alarm the ancient Buddha again, after all, the ancient Buddha was too powerful.

"snort!"

Ye Peng snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to the place where he was before, but his aura had been completely locked on the fairy pool. In his opinion, the fairy milk of the earth will be his own sooner or later, and no one here is his opponent. Waiting for the monk

After the ancient Buddha has been saved, the nine drops of earth's immortal milk will belong to him alone.

[Brothers are awesome, the official account is still three or four short of 10,000, haha, let’s give one last wave of assists. It’s my daughter’s birthday today, and I’m rarely happy. 】


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