The source of that hostility was naturally caused by the activation of the Suppressing Evil Bell from Yun just now.

The two monks had just received the Zhen'e Bell from the prince when they were startled by Cong Yun about the power of this magical weapon.

You know, Bu Chi Bu Chen had tried to activate the Zhen'e Bell before coming to Xun Yu Pavilion, but failed.

But Congyun succeeded. This move undoubtedly slapped both of them in the face in front of the prince and also brought loss of face to Shangzong Temple.

While the two monks were looking at Congyun.

The latter was also looking at them, forcing a smile from his face, and bowed to the two of them: "Excuse me, two senior brothers."

The first to speak was Bu Chi. His nose twitched slightly, and he smelled the smell of alcohol from Yun after drinking in Yingxian Tower. His expression suddenly turned pale, and he scolded, "Where did this wild monk come from, reeking of alcohol?"

Judging from his words, he sounded like he was scolding someone.

Shangzong Temple is the first Buddhist holy place in Tianqi. With the special permission of the emperor, it has the power to inspect the precepts of many temples in Tianqi.

This authority has been in place for hundreds of years, and the monks in Tianqi are accustomed to it.

Even You Peng didn't think there was anything wrong with the monk's words and actions.

But Kong Ju's face darkened when he heard this. He didn't know anything about the special privileges of the temple. He just felt that the two monks, Buchi and Buchan, were meddling too much.

He secretly said, "Why would it be your business if the monks from Yunmo just drank some wine?"

Of course, Kong Qi could not refute these words to his face.

He could only roll his eyes and look at Zongyun who was still smiling beside him to see how he would respond.

After all, it was obvious that these two monks were coming for him.

Who would have thought that Cong Yun was very honest, blinked his eyes, and calmly replied: "A little drink will soothe your mood."

As soon as these words were spoken, You Peng, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly froze his smile on his face.

The other guests of Xunyu Pavilion were even more silent.

Given the prestige of the above-mentioned temples, no monk in Tianqi dared to speak to them like this.

"It's going to be a good show! How dare you talk to the two young masters Buchi and Buchen like this."

"I'm afraid this monk has never been punished by the Discipline Hall of Shangzong Temple."

Many monks began to watch the fun with a gloating attitude.

As expected.

As soon as Cong Yun said this, anger immediately spread across the faces of the two monks, Bu Chen Bu Chi.

Bu Chen laughed in anger and said in a low voice: "Okay! I will catch you today and bring you back to my Shangzong Temple to be punished. Then I will send you to your master's sect and see what the abbot of your temple says."

After saying that, the two monks took a step forward at the same time and surrounded Zongyun.

Kong Ju, who had been observing the two monks' every move, moved a step to Cong Yun's side and stood with him almost the moment the two made a move.

"Hmph!" Kong Ju snorted coldly.

Boom! The spiritual power of the peak of fetal light instantly swept out from his body.

If Congyun was scolded because of the bronze bell, Kong Ju would have nothing to say.

But these two monks were obviously using their power to bully others, so how could Kong Ju let them take Cong Yun away in front of him?

Before, Kong Ju was silent, neither infatuated nor angry, and did not even look at him.

At this moment, he looked stern and solemn, and his cultivation was radiating, which made him look quite awe-inspiring.

Only then did the two of them notice the existence of this young man.

Monk Buchi looked at Kong Ju coldly and said, "Do you want to interfere with the law enforcement of Shangzong Temple?"

Kong Ju met the gaze of the monk Bu Chi without hesitation, his cold eyes flashing a bit of sneer: "You are so arrogant in Shangzong Temple, you want to take my friend away with just one sentence?"

"With the special permission of the emperor, our Shangzong Temple has the power to inspect the precepts of many temples in Tianqi." Monk Buchen also looked at Kong Ju, with a warning in his words: "This donor, are you going to interfere with the precepts of my Shangzong Temple?"

"Are you going to defy the Tianqi imperial power?"

The two monks' words revealed their dominance.

Not only did he move the Shangzong Temple out, but he also took the Tianqi Dynasty along as well.

One is the first Buddhist sect in Tianqi, and the other is the absolute imperial power in Tianqi.

If it were an ordinary Tianqi cultivator, even a disciple of the Tianquan Sword Sect, they would probably hide away temporarily after hearing these words.

But the two monks happened to be facing Kong Ju, a Wudong monk who was naturally not so respectful of the Tianqi imperial power.

Hearing this, Kong Ju's expression also turned cold, and he said expressionlessly: "You have the authority to rule the precepts of the Shangzong Temple, but you have no right to control the monks of Yunmo."

Kong Ju's words echoed in Xunyu Pavilion, and the people around him only then realized that the monk in the body of Master Bingpo came from Yunmo.

No wonder he was so calm when facing the two young monks from Shangzong Temple.

But Buchi Buchen did not restrain himself because of Congyun's identity. Monk Buchi replied calmly and forcefully: "Monks in Yunmo must also abide by the Buddhist precepts. Once you enter Tianqi, you will be supervised by me, Shangzong Temple."

Kong Ju had traveled a lot and had seen all kinds of scenes. After seeing the actions of the two monks, he realized that they were determined to capture Congyun.

He said no more words, and planted his legs in front of Congyun like they were rooted. He said expressionlessly, "Then I can only ask for advice from Shangzong Temple."

“Then I’ll take you along too!” The eyes of the monk Buchi Buchan flashed with brilliance at the same time. As their momentum grew, the faces of the two monks became as shiny as gold foil, as if they were activating some secret technique.

"Hey!" Kong Ju was not necessarily afraid of these two monks before he was promoted to the Earth Level Taoist foundation. Now that he has achieved the Frost Sky Immortal foundation, he is even less afraid.

After he said "Hey", his expression became serious.

Boom! A powerful pressure like a wave came out of Peng Yong's body, and he confronted the two monks head-on.

Bang! The three people's momentum collided in Xunyu Pavilion, causing the spiritual energy in the pavilion to surge immediately.

The wind and waves suddenly arose.

Fortunately, the treasures in Xunyu Pavilion were protected by restrictions, so no damage was caused.

Instead, many cultivators were forced to take several steps back by the waves caused by the spiritual energy.

While everyone was shocked, they were also more excited than ever and could not hide it.

"Master Bingpo wants to fight with the two young masters Buchi and Buchen?"

"These two monks are much stronger than the four commanders of the Imperial Guards. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable."

"Is this considered a formal clash between our Tianqi Tianjiao and Wudong Tianjiao?"

…

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Deputy Pavilion Master You Peng, who had been standing aside and didn't want to get involved, could only bite the bullet and persuade both sides: "Don't be impulsive, my Xunyu Pavilion can't withstand the methods of the three of you."

"Don't worry, Vice Pavilion Master You, I won't cause any trouble in your Xunyu Pavilion." Kong Ju understood You Peng's concerns, raised his chin towards the outside of Xunyu Pavilion, and signaled the two monks, "Find a place. If you break anything here, I can't afford to pay for it."

They looked at each other without any infatuation or anger, and learned the identity of the young man in front of them from others.

However, the two still had no intention of backing down. After saying yes, they accepted Kong Ju's suggestion.

The three of them walked towards the gate of Xunyu Pavilion.

How could the guests who came to visit the Jade Pavilion miss this excitement? They had to follow closely.

On the contrary, Cong Yun, the person involved, stood there for a moment, then sighed, shook his head and followed.

For Congyun, going to Shangzong Temple to receive ordination was nothing, since he was often punished in Yunmo anyway.

But it was obvious that these two monks, who were neither foolish nor angry, did not come to drink just for their own sake. As they were very smart, they knew that there was no way this matter could be resolved peacefully.

"It's nothing more than a fight." Cong Yun thought casually.

He opened a business, and he doesn't care about anything other than business once he leaves Xunyu Pavilion.

Instead, his eyes were filled with interest, and he said to himself:

"I don't know whether Wudong's genius is stronger or our generation of Tianqi is more powerful."

Almost everyone present thought that this contest was inevitable.

Ta-ta!

Suddenly, clear footsteps were heard from the stairs leading from the second floor to the first floor of Xunyu Pavilion.

The black cloud boots with golden patterns stepped on the wooden steps, emitting a strange rhythm. The sound was not loud, but it drowned out the noisy voices in Xunyu Pavilion.

Kong Ju, who had already walked to the door, heard this series of footsteps with a special rhythm. His ears moved, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said inwardly: "Master!"

He could clearly sense that the spiritual energy of Xunyu Pavilion, which had been disordered by the collision of his aura and that of the two monks, immediately became peaceful with the sound of the footsteps.

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Kong Ju immediately stopped and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

But on the stairs to the second floor of Xunyu Pavilion, there was a young man with extraordinary heroic figure standing on it.

He was wearing a robe with a five-clawed dragon pattern that could only be worn by direct descendants of the royal family. He had a handsome appearance, with eyelids as slender as a woman's. His every move was full of nobility, and his pair of deep golden pupils flashed a majesty that was impossible to look directly at as they opened and closed.

Even if he was standing still, an inexplicable rhythm emanated from his body, which affected the spiritual energy of the place where he was standing, giving off a golden glow.

Just by taking a look at the young man, Kong Qi's heart tightened: "So strong!"

That feeling of oppression made Kong Ju feel as if he was facing Ling Xi before the wheel was lifted.

Undoubtedly, the man in front of him was more than ten times stronger than Lingxi at that time.

Kong Ju saw that he looked only two or three years older than himself. He could only think of one person in the whole Tianqi who could cause such a deterrent effect on him at this age and was wearing a robe with a five-clawed dragon pattern.

"Prince?"

When Kong Qi was secretly surprised at the origin of this man who suddenly appeared.

The prince's domineering eyes also looked straight at Kong Ju.

It was the first time that Kong Ju met the prince, but it was the third time that the prince met him.

As the golden light surged in the prince's pupils, a rare hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

When he secretly observed Kong Ju before, he found it difficult to understand Kong Ju's cultivation and foundation, as if it was shrouded in mist.

The feeling is even stronger now.

“Stronger than before!”

While Kong Ju and the prince were looking at each other.

The two monks Buchi and Buyan and all the monks in Xunyu Pavilion, including You Peng.

After seeing the prince's face clearly, their faces all changed, and then they all bowed to the figure on the stairs at the same time.

"Greetings, Prince!"

The imperial power of Tianqi must not be violated. In the land of Tianqi, the status of the crown prince represents power close to the pinnacle of imperial power.

The sounds that came one after another shook the Xunyu Pavilion.

The prince smiled gently and raised his hand: "No need to be polite!"

Only Kong Ju and Cong Yun did not bow.

Kong Ju obviously did not know how to bow. After a moment's hesitation, he simply bowed to the prince from a distance with the etiquette of a monk and said, "Your Highness is polite."

Cong Yun put his hands together and bowed his head slightly to express his greeting.

The prince didn't mind. After looking at Kong Ju and Cong Yun, he nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Bu Chi Bu Chen and said softly, "Since this young master is not a Tianqi monk, the two masters should show some mercy."

The prince had already spoken, and no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, there was no reason to disobey, so he nodded silently.

Finally, the prince fixed his eyes on Kong Ju again and said gently, "I hope I didn't disturb Master Bingpo's pleasure."

Kong Ju paused and pondered. Although he didn't know what the prince was up to, since he had spoken to help him out, he also gave himself enough face with his words.

You can't be ungrateful.

He immediately smiled warmly and replied, "Your Highness, you are too polite. I just returned to the Imperial City yesterday and was thinking of visiting the Crown Prince today. I never thought we would meet here. It is fate."

These words were complete nonsense, Kong Ju had no intention of visiting him at all.

If it weren't for the threat of day and wind outside the city, he would have wanted to stay away from the imperial city.

However, in this situation, Kong Ju could easily say some high-sounding words.

The prince didn't know if he really believed his words, but his friendly expression remained the same, and he said, "Why don't you find a day and bring Sister Huangfu to visit our palace. The Qingchun Garden near the Japanese Palace has just been renovated, and it's just right for hosting our distinguished guests from Tianqi."

After the prince said this, Kong Ju could no longer refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and pretend to be cheerful and said with a smile: "Then I'm sorry to bother you, Your Highness."

The conversation between the two was cordial and warm.

Kong Ju was neither humble nor arrogant, and the prince was also calm and composed.

Hearing this, many cultivators in Xunyu Pavilion showed thoughtful expressions.

He just remembered.

After all, Kong Ju is the first disciple of the Cangwu sect's leader. According to the inherent concept of Tianqi monks, he is equivalent to the Prince of Wudong.

The prince's words also treated Kong Ju as an equal.

Many cultivators woke up from their dreams and said with emotion: "Everyone thought that Master Bingpo was very powerful and focused on his strength, forgetting that his status in Wudong was also unique."

"This is a hidden loss for not being stupid or angry."

Speaking of not being foolish or angry, the two of them fell silent after the prince spoke, and no emotion could be seen on their faces.

Finally, he followed the prince to the second floor of Xunyu Pavilion.

A farce ended just because of the prince's casual words.

Everyone watched as the prince disappeared from the second floor of Xunyu Pavilion. There was complete silence from beginning to end.

Kong Ju also stared at the direction where the prince left, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The aura above the prince's head was shining with golden light, exactly the same as those of Congyun and Huangfu Wuqin.

This is the third person with pure gold luck that Kong Ju has seen.

When I think about his identity, it seems natural.

What Kong Ju was really afraid of was not the prince's luck.

But this man only revealed the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

Just now, he used his virtual soul vision to peek in and could only see a golden color surging inside the prince's body; his foundation in Taoism and cultivation were completely invisible.

Moreover, when he looked into the eyes of the prince just now, Kong Ju could clearly feel the frost foundation in his body being stimulated.

Kong Ju even suspected that this prince was also a Taoist of the Earth Stage.

"This man is stronger than Junior Sister Huangfu."

Kong Ju clenched his fists, his expression became solemn, and he added in his heart: "Like a monster!" (End of this chapter)