Chapter 271: That handful of butterflies is brilliant
Zhou Qi did not stop the scriptures in his mouth because of the departure of these people.
All the way to the scene of the memorial service, he stopped his voice. At this time, these monks had already burst into tears. They never imagined that there would really be someone who could recite this sutra of past lives so Buddha-like. Every word seems to be recited by the old man Shakyamuni himself.
When the team arrived at the memorial service, the monks all bowed their heads and bowed, and they were very excited.
Seeing this scene, those onlookers were deeply shocked.
At this moment, no one dared to speak disrespectfully to the people of the Longhua Society, and no one dared to say anything to slander them. They looked at Zhou Qi at this time, as if they were living bodhisattvas. If Zhou Qi waved his arms now and wanted to establish a religion, it is estimated that these people would also join in frantically and worship Zhou Qi as an immortal.
He put his hands on his feet, let these monks all stand up, and walked in with Ye Zhenghe.
"Zhou Qi, you really opened my eyes, is this still kung fu?"
Ye Zhenghe accidentally sighed and looked at Zhou Qi deeply, "You are simply terrible, fortunately you are my friend, I don't want to have such an enemy." You are one of the young people I have ever met, who has the best hope of becoming a god who is not bad. Even I think you can hit the legendary realm. Crushing Vacuum ...... What a fascinating scene this is?"
Zhou Qi sighed and didn't say anything, just shook his head lightly.
He knew that what he did today, Mu Huanglong and Xia Buxin could do, it was not really shocking, and he didn't think it was a great achievement. But after experiencing the belief that he had just fought against a country and a nation, he had been spiritually sublimated, and there were traces of loosening in the second inch of the entrance of life and death.
Ye Lingxiao walked over, with a heartfelt awe on his face, and at this time, his qi and blood were surging, almost boiling.
Ye Zhenghe looked at him in surprise, "Ling Xiao, are you going to break through? How is it possible to enter Huajin!? If my estimate is correct, I'm afraid it will take you a few more years to be able to, how can you ...... so quickly Is it related to what happened just now? Yes, your spirit has just been baptized, and the scriptures are even more able to shake the bones and wash the marrow, and you are about to enter the transformation of energy!"
Ye Zhenghe has such eyesight, as long as he looks at it, he can basically determine.
Although Ye Lingxiao has not been able to enter the transformation power now, it is a matter of time, and he may break through at any time. This is completely due to Zhou Qi, and it is so heroic to follow him against a nation. Only by the side of such a strong master can he be fearless and challenge everything.
They didn't say much, after all, the main task today was to hold a funeral for Yu Kexun.
The whole ceremony lasted for most of the day before it was finally laid to rest. No one bothered with all the rest of the process, let alone anyone from the Yamaguchi-gumi, the X organization, or the Abe family. The funeral was completely in accordance with the national rites. Let all the forces of the island country deeply understand Ye Zhenghe's wrist and understand his energy.
returned to Ye Zhenghe's base camp, and at this time it was already dark and extremely deep.
The person who killed Yukxun is named Mazuo Abe. At this time, he was sitting in the wing room of the Dotonbori Yamaguchi Division, his face dark. His eyes were staring straight at a painting on the wall, and if Zhou Qi was here, he would definitely be surprised. Because this painting is a tiger, but there are no eyes.
His cultivation method is actually very similar to Zhou Qi's, but the things he visualizes are different.
At this moment, someone knocked lightly on the door and whispered, "My lord, my parents have sent a letter. ”
Abe took the letter, which was painted with fire, but did not open it and threw it aside casually. said coldly: "Since I came out, I won't follow Abe Kondo's orders." This time I have to kill Ye Zhenghe, and no one can stop me. It's my own business, and I don't want to have anything to do with the family. ”
As he said this, he was about to put the letter in the oil lamp and burn it, when a voice rang out.
"If I were you, read the letter first. ”
As soon as his voice landed, the servant who had delivered the letter to him had fallen to the ground, and could no longer make any sound. Because he died, and died completely. Abe's nerves tensed completely, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at the sudden uninvited guest with a cruel smile on his face.
"Zhou Qi? It's actually you? Hehe, I thought it was Ye Zhenghe!"
Abe Maoo didn't feel the slightest panic, "But I'm sorry to tell you, you have been tricked, do you think Organization X is a vegetarian? As soon as you leave Ye Zhenghe's side, he will inevitably be assassinated." Haha, and I'm going to keep you here today! Then I'll go see Ye Zhenghe for the last time and send him back to the West!"
Zhou Qi's expression was always extremely indifferent, and he leisurely lit a cigarette.
He glanced at Abe Maoo with a smile, "Do you really think that you have learned the essence of Onmyoji? I'm sorry, the side system is always the side system, and you can't learn the fundamental." Abe Kondo is cunning and cunning, you can't be his opponent, let alone mine. If you look at the contents of the letter, you will know what I mean. ”
Zhou Qi said as he closed the door, the moonlight was deep, which was a mortal situation for Abe Mao.
But Abe Maoo didn't think so, he trained the onmyoji hard and suffered inhuman torture, just hoping to avenge his father and kill Ye Zhenghe. Although Zhou Qi is very strong now, he doesn't care. He didn't think that the inferior Huaxia Guoshu could be compared with the noble island Yin-Yang Technique, which was completely incomparable.
He had no intention of opening the envelope and examining its contents, which he had no interest in.
He didn't want to be disturbed by Zhou Qi, he didn't want to be led by Zhou Qi, but he wanted to have the upper hand.
His heart moved at will, and just as he was about to make a move, the oil lamp in front of him went out in an instant. He made a move, and as soon as he made a shot, it was a trick. The room was suddenly filled with countless demons and monsters, and the ghost aura was aura. If an ordinary person sees this scene, he will definitely be frightened and unable to help himself.
But Zhou Qi knew that this was just a trick, because he had seen real demons and monsters in the Spirit God Realm.
Abe Maoo saw that Zhou Qi was not affected, and he did not suffer any blow. Because a strong master like Zhou Qi would be too disappointing if he fell into disadvantage here. Without any sound of footsteps, he came behind Zhou Qi, and the space was full of afterimages.
This is his proud work, because this afterimage is not the product of excessive speed, but a real afterimage. He was able to teleport to the position of any afterimage, and no matter whether Zhou Qi was able to catch his punch or not, he was sure to come to the other side and continue to attack Zhou Qi. Abe Kondo didn't know that he had already learned this trick.
"Die, no matter how good you are, you're going to die this time!"
Abe Maoo roared, and all the afterimages were roaring at this sound. The scene is extremely mysterious, and Huang Ruo has a lot of himself out of thin air. The onmyoji's moves are so weird, ordinary people can't grasp the opponent's moves at all as soon as they fight. There is no trace at all, and it can only be beaten passively.
Although You Kexun is a great master of dark energy, after all, he has not trained his heart and mind to his home, and it is impossible to suppress his inner demons.
He died under Abe Mao's move, every afterimage is a real body, and every afterimage is hidden in the demons and monsters here. True and false, unpredictable, so that his martial arts are simply nowhere to be displayed. And the battle of life and death, a stunned kung fu is enough to kill, let alone face such a powerful enemy.
But Zhou Qi, after all, is Zhou Qi, a person who has broken through the first inch of life and death, and is an opponent that Abe Mao has never seen.
He moved, and his two fingers lightly touched the ground, and the touch mark occurred instantly, which was mixed with the hammer strength of the Tai Chi cannon. I only heard a loud bang, and all the demons and monsters in the entire room seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant. Abe Maoo looked at Zhou Qi in horror, he couldn't imagine that his two fingers had such power.
It's as if the real Jizo King Bodhisattva came to the human world to subdue demons and subdue demons.
But something that shocked Abe even more happened, he saw an extremely weird smile on Zhou Qi's face.
When his fist came in front of Zhou Qi, it was completely empty. Not only that, Zhou Qi's body turned into thousands of butterflies in an instant, as if he disappeared into this room out of thin air. This is the thing that really shocked Abe Maoo to the bones, he didn't expect that Zhou Qi would actually know such a mastery of the onmyoji.
"How is it possible! Zhou Qi, you actually know the moves of the Onmyoji?"
Abe Maoo couldn't help himself for a moment, his eyes were full of bloodshots, looking for Zhou Qi's traces, "Why do you have this move? Why do you know the technique of the Onmyoji? This move is Abe Kondo's specialty, did you reach any consensus between you? He betrayed me?"
Just when he was looking crazy, Zhou Qi suddenly appeared in front of him.
He held out a finger, and then he saw a flock of butterflies flying towards him, pointing at his chest.
A fierce qi instantly penetrated his heart, and Abe Maoo received the most deadly attack, spurting blood and falling to the ground. The eyes are full of horror, the eyes are full of disbelief, and the eyes are full of horror.
He struggled to get up, but his heart was damaged, and he had been sentenced to death, and he could not use any strength.
If it weren't for the fact that he had the physical skills of an onmyoji, he would have become a corpse by now.
His eyes were full of tears, unwilling, incomprehensible, unconvinced, and resentful. He reached out with a trembling hand, trying to grab the letter, wanting to know what Abe Kondo had said to him.