To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

The melody that destroyed one's consciousness reverberated in the elegant space and reached the ears of the two monks, neither foolish nor angry.

The two monks immediately looked solemn and roared at the same time, with a strong voice like a lion: "Om!"

The two Buddha's voices collided in the void, and both were annihilated.

On the other hand, the prince was as motionless as a mountain, and the Buddha's voice was still reaching his body. There was golden light flowing on the surface of his body, isolating the Buddha's voice and not being affected at all.

But after the Buddha's sound shook, the prince frowned slightly, looked in the direction from which the Buddha's sound came, and murmured: "Zhen'e Bell?"

The source of the vast Buddhist sound is really the Zhonge Bell.

The two monks also responded. They looked at each other and stood up together. They bowed to the prince and disappeared into the private room.

Kong Jiao originally came out to watch the excitement and wanted to see which blind monk dared to cause trouble in Xunyu Pavilion.

Who knew that it didn't matter if he saw it, He Xie saw it coming to his head.

Congyun brought it back to the imperial city by himself, and he brought it to Xunyu Pavilion by himself.

The deputy pavilion master You Peng found out his identity again. If something happened to Cong Yun, he would never be able to get away from it.

So he roared loudly and tried to stop Cong Yun.

The monk was in a strange state, his eyes only staring at the bronze bell above, completely forgetting himself, and not realizing that he had activated the power of the bronze bell.

Kong Jiao's voice did not reach his ears.

At present, many monks in Xunyu Pavilion who are still relatively young have been stunned by the Buddhist sound of the bronze bell.

Kong Jiao knew that if he allowed Cong Yun to continue, something big would really happen.

"The monk is offended!" With a slight roar, Kong Jiao's eyes were sharp and his body shot towards Cong Yun.

As his spiritual energy surged, he slapped Cong Yun with his palm, and the extremely cold breath instantly submerged the monk's small figure.

Although Cong Yun's consciousness was focused on the bronze bell, the moment the cold breath from Kong Jiao touched his body, the former's cultivation was still running automatically.

Buzz! The Buddha's light ripples and condenses into a golden bell on the surface of the cloud.

when! Kong Jiao's palm struck the phantom of the golden bell, causing a deafening ringing sound.

Although Cong Yun was not hurt, the explosion of sound finally woke up Cong Yun from his weird state.

The latter's eyes immediately returned to clarity, and he saw the monks running around in the Xunyu Pavilion with their heads in their arms, and the figure of Kong Jiao standing beside him.

"Guilty, sinful!" Congyun said "guilty" and hurriedly put away his cultivation.

The bronze bell hanging high above the Xunyu Pavilion finally calmed down as Congyun's breath converged.

Seeing this scene, Kong Jiao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Cong Yun: "If you don't wake up, I will have no choice but to throw you out."

Congyun looked back at Kong Jiao with an apologetic look and explained: "The young monk was attracted by the mystery on this bell for a while, and almost made a big mistake."

Fortunately, the monks in Xunyu Pavilion all stood up again as the Buddha's voice disappeared. Kong Jiao looked around and was secretly glad that he didn't see any casualties among the monks.

If something happened in Xunyu Pavilion, Kong Jiao wouldn't know how it would end.

On the other side, the monks who were shocked to death by the sound of the Buddha all looked horrified, and all turned their attention to the initiator of all this, the monk and the young man in white who stood in the center of the Xunyu Pavilion.

When the Buddha's sound vibrated just now, they were the only two people who were not affected. It was obvious that the Buddha's sound just now was produced by one of them.

"What kind of monk dares to cause trouble in Xunyu Pavilion?"

"Damn it, grandpa's head almost exploded from the roar of that Buddha's voice. Where are the guards from Xunyu Pavilion, escort these two people out."

Amidst the constant complaints, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded.

"Hush! Don't say too much, that boy in white seems to be Young Master Bingpo!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, their eyes fixed on Kong Jiao's face.

There were many people who witnessed the battle between Kong Jiao and Shangguan Yuzhou and the Fourth Unified Army in the Imperial City, so there are many people who know Kong Jiao.

Take a closer look now.

"Yes, it's Mr. Bingpo."

The monks who had complained a little before had the wisdom to shut their mouths.

Even the group of bullies from the Forbidden Army were dealt with by Mr. Bingpo. Together, they might not be enough for him to fight.

Naturally, some of the people who could come to look for Jade Pavilion had strong backgrounds, but when they thought of the power behind Kong Jiao, they suppressed the anger in their hearts.

"Trouble!" Kong Jiao heard the surrounding discussions, and he rubbed his brows in distress.

After Cong Yun made such a fuss, Kong Jiao couldn't stay any longer. Just as he was about to leave with Cong Yun and come back another day to get the Three Apertures Spirit Ginseng.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Deputy Pavilion Master You Peng, who was rushing to the scene with three guards from the Ascending Wheel Realm.

Even though the deputy pavilion master was so smooth when he was talking to Kong Jiao about business, now he has a frosty look on his face. Xunyu Pavilion will never be lenient to those who dare to cause trouble in Xunyu Pavilion.

It wasn't until You Peng saw Kong Jiao standing with Cong Yun that his expression softened a little.

At this time, a guard walked out from the side and said something into You Peng's ear.

You Peng just nodded and waved away the guards he brought with him.

Seeing You Peng's arrival, Kong Jiao couldn't leave anymore, so he had to sigh, lead Cong Yun to greet you quickly, and bowed to You Peng with an apologetic voice: "I'm extremely sorry, Deputy Pavilion Master You . This friend of mine is a monk from Yunmo. When he saw the spiritual creature in your pavilion, he completely forgot himself and caused trouble to your pavilion."

"It's the young monk who has gone wild." Cong Yun also looked ashamed.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I thought someone was making trouble." You Peng glanced at the faces of Kong Jiao and Cong Yun, and smiled again, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

As he spoke, he handed over a storage bag.

What must be inside is the three-aperture ginseng that Kong Jiao wanted to buy just now. Kong Jiao nodded and collected it without leaving a trace.

The conversation between You Peng and Kong Jiao did not avoid others, and the monks around them all looked strange.

Even if the monk did it unintentionally, with the strength of Xunyu Pavilion, he would have to ask for an explanation.

"This You Peng obviously doesn't want to offend Mr. Bingpo."

Many people saw some clues and thought silently.

After Congyun's uproar, Kong Jiao and Congyun have become the focus of everyone's attention.

Now that the Three Apertures Spirit Ginseng has been obtained, there is no need to stay in Xunyu Pavilion any longer. Just when Kong Jiao is about to find an excuse to drag Cong Yun away from this place of right and wrong.

His eyes suddenly narrowed.

He saw two monks wearing green monk robes appearing directly in front of him out of thin air.

The position of the two monks intentionally or unintentionally blocked the way for himself and Congyun.

"Huh?" Kong Jiao frowned subconsciously after seeing this scene.

You Peng, who was standing next to Kong Jiao, saw the two monks, showed a warm smile, and hurriedly introduced to Kong Jiao: "These are two young masters who are neither crazy nor angry."

"Don't be crazy, don't be angry!" Kong Jiao silently recited the names of the two monks, with a look of understanding in his eyes.

Neither foolish nor angry, he is the personal disciple of Zen Master Du'e, the master of Shangzong Temple.

In Tianqi, he is a genius between Zhu Wenyuan, the young Sword Immortal of Tianquan Sword Sect. Kong Jiao has heard these things from Bai Xiangming.

His eyes immediately looked at the two of them carefully.

The two monks were both young and unremarkable in appearance. Their facial features were somewhat similar, so they might be related by blood.

Upon closer inspection, both of them and Cong Yun are prodigies of Buddhist Gate, but their temperaments are very different.

Congyun looks free and easy, but in fact he is cunning. When he is not greedy, drinking and eating meat, he has the temperament of a sanctimonious monk.

The eyes of these two people were shining brightly. Although their clothes were simple, their eyebrows were more sharp.

Kong Jiao saw some hostility in their eyes and was secretly on guard.

"The one who comes here is evil!" (End of chapter)