Chapter 270: Faith Conquers a Nation
The news of Yu Kexun's death soon spread. Whether it is the underworld or the white road of the island country, they can't help but feel the rumors. Because this is the first group leader to die since the battle between the Ryukakai and the Yamaguchi-gumi. With his strong kung fu, he has a good reputation, and he can be regarded as the No. 1 fierce man.
is the person next to Ye Zhenghe, he is dead, you can imagine what kind of backlash it will cause in the organization.
To everyone's surprise, they originally thought that Longhua would carry out an extremely crazy counterattack. But I never thought that I would not move for several days, but I just seemed to be planning something. The atmosphere was extremely heavy, and there was a sense of sadness everywhere. In the face of the provocation of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the next few days, they all remained cold.
Just three days later, all the middle and high-level leaders of Longhua will attend, and the funeral will be held in a beautiful manner for You Kexun.
What makes people feel shocked is that there are not only people from the Longhua Club, but also many faces they have never seen.
Although he is in an island country, this funeral is an authentic Chinese taste. Everyone dressed in black, blocked the ten-mile long street in Kyoto, walked slowly all the way, and all went to the memorial service site. This funeral is unprecedentedly grand, this is the capital of the island country, and the road is temporarily closed, and it is not difficult to see the true heritage of Ye Zhenghe from here.
Of course, Princess Pearl also helped a lot.
Zhou Qi followed behind Ye Zhenghe unhurriedly, lowering his eyelids slightly, with no expression on his face.
The vicinity of the long street was crowded with people, some watching the excitement, some reporters rushing to report, and of course, there were many people from the Yamaguchi-gumi, waiting for them. Originally, the masters of the Yamaguchi-gumi came here according to the instructions of the upper leaders and took the opportunity to assassinate Ye Zhenghe and others. But when they really saw these people and felt the atmosphere, they didn't dare to move forward.
It wasn't because there were many people on the other side, but there was an inexplicable momentum that deeply shocked them.
The entire funeral service lasted for several hours, and no one spoke or heard any noise. Yes, just a few monks open the way in front of them, reciting the scriptures of the deceased.
Suddenly, Zhou Qi paused slightly and looked at the crowd next to him.
Although it was only a short time of less than a second, the man shook his whole body and shook his steps.
"My lord, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" The little brother next to him sensed the strangeness of this person, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort him, wanting to help him and not fall.
This person waved his hand, his face was extremely gloomy, looking at Zhou Qi's back and not knowing what he was thinking.
He and the people around him gave a command, and suddenly a cacophony of discussion spread. Hidden in the crowd of onlookers are a large number of onmyoji, Yamaguchi-gumi, and horses from all walks of life. The sound grew louder and louder, even drowning out the sound of the monks chanting. Not only that, but the words are terrifying, and this wave is getting stronger and stronger, from discussion to accusation.
Although Zhou Qi can't understand the island Chinese, he can feel it, which is definitely not a good thing.
In a foreign country, most of the original Longhua Society were Chinese. They were more or less able to understand what these island people were saying, and they couldn't help but start to waver in their hearts, and even doubt. Once this emotion began to appear, it instantly spread throughout the crowd, and before you knew it, the pace of moving forward slowed down.
And the discussion among these crowds has turned into accusations, and now they have turned into denunciations.
"What are you Chinese doing in our island country for funerals?" "Look at it, what have you done to dirty the roads?"
"Huaxia people, go back! You are not welcome here! Damn, a bunch of sick men of East Asia......"
Although the people of the Longhua Association are all in the atmosphere, in the face of the condemnation of the other party, only a few people can maintain their hearts and be firm. Ye Zhenghe's face was a little pale, of course he could withstand this pressure, but it didn't mean that everyone could. He also felt the change in morale now, and when he was about to speak, Zhou Qi walked over.
Zhou Qi patted him on the shoulder and said softly: "Don't worry, everything is with me, you can lead the way in front." ”
Although Ye Zhenghe was a little puzzled, he didn't say anything, just nodded, he trusted Zhou Qi 100%. No matter what Zhou Qi decides, he can have no doubts.
Zhou Qi pondered for a while, came to the team of monks behind Ye Zhenghe, whispered a few words to the leader, and then took the scriptures in his hand. This is Sanskrit, and when Zhou Qi was studying the Dharma mudra, he had studied it, and he could basically recognize it. It's not that Zhou Qi is a genius, but to the extent of his physical development, his learning ability is extremely amazing.
Not only him, but Mu Jingtian, Mu Huanglong, and even Xia Buxin were able to do this, which was not surprising.
The monk who walked in the front had obviously noticed Zhou Qi a long time ago. From the beginning of meeting him, I was deeply attracted by Zhou Qi. He folded his hands and bowed slightly, "It is a great honor for me to be able to recite this sutra by the Bodhisattva Guru. We must carefully follow the teachings and study them carefully. ”
Zhou Qi didn't say anything polite, just shook his head lightly and took it.
This monk's flattery to Zhou Qi is not hypocritical, but Zhou Qi is really a little too different from a normal person. The delicacy of the skin is beyond common sense, and it is definitely not poured out with cosmetics. There is also a faint fragrance on him, which the monks are naturally very familiar with, and in their words, it is "Buddha nature". And when you enter Gangjin, your physical body is basically cultivated to a very high level, which is the power that Buddhists describe the Bodhisattva possesses.
If Zhou Qi can see that God is not bad, after entering that realm, he will be like this.
All the monks bowed slightly to Zhou Qi at this time, expressing their reverence for him. Although they also felt the excitement of the people of the surrounding island countries, they were not affected by anything. These people are monks with extremely pure minds, extremely strong wills, and each of them has only one faith, and that is the Dharma. Although he was invited from Huaxia, he agreed because of his admiration for Ye Zhenghe.
Ye Zhenghe crossed Danjin, even if he didn't enter Gangjin, he was still a Bodhisattva.
Zhou Qi took the scriptures and walked forward slowly, his voice slowly spreading, "Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amili Dubharvi, Amirida Dora Buddha, Amitabhari Buddha, Amitabhari Night, Amitabhari ......Night, Amitabhari Night, Amitabhari Dharma, Amitabha
His voice is not loud, but it seems to have a kind of magic, a magic that calms people's hearts.
Gradually, the voice gradually became high-pitched. It was as if he had incarnated as the Bodhisattva of Jizo, and he had come here to subdue demons and eliminate demons and destroy everyone's karma. Each word is sonorous and powerful, as if it can knock into the depths of people's souls. Because of Zhou Qi's traction, the monks behind him also seemed to be ignited and sang clearly.
The original leading monk couldn't help but think in his heart at this time that if there really existed in the world of the undead, and he could be lucky enough to be surpassed by Zhou Qi like this, maybe he could really go to the Pure Land of Bliss without struggling in hell. He was even a little envious of Yu Kexun, how much he wanted to die in Zhou Qi's scriptures, to find a real ideal place.
At this moment, all the people of the Longhua Association seem to have been injected with a shot of strength in their hearts.
Everyone swept away the decadence just now, and everyone's eyes were full of fire. It is a spiritual sublimation, in the face of the heavy pressure of a country. Under the leadership of Zhou Qi, they finally withstood the pressure. A strong magnetic field has been formed invisibly, allowing everyone to unite as one and be fearless in the face of any enemy.
If you're a master of aura, you'll be able to see a puff of wolf smoke rising above everyone's heads.
Zhou Qi's body is even more majestic, which makes people's hearts tremble.
Suddenly, the Onmyoji of the Abe family, who first made eye contact with Zhou Qi, suddenly turned pale and suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood. looked at Zhou Qi with shocked eyes, turned around and left, without stopping.
Seeing that the boss was gone, those younger brothers no longer stayed here. Because they also clearly feel that this Chinese idea is too terrible. It seems that if you continue to stay, I am afraid that you will be sent to another world by Zhou Qi's scriptures. They never imagined that just by reciting scriptures, they would be able to feel each other's momentum so terrifying.
Seeing the elements in the crowd who were encouraging everyone to leave, Zhou Qi knew that they had won this battle.
In fact, to achieve such an effect, there are too many confrontations in it. Not only did Zhou Qi join the skill of sound fighting, but he also turned himself into an array, with the monk matrix as the axis, making the entire marching team into a big array. The wind moved at will, and the people of the Abe family felt that their hearts were being impacted, and they naturally vomited blood and retreated.
This invisible confrontation is actually the most stressful confrontation that Zhou Qi has experienced since he came to the island country.
Because the enemy you face is the people of a country.
But he didn't flinch, and neither did these people from the Longhua Society. With this soaring thought, he defeated them. Gradually, the voices of the crowd gradually weakened, and the eyes that looked at Zhou Qi and them were also full of awe, and they didn't dare to insult them anymore.
They even felt that if they said such insulting words again, they would be guilty of slandering the Buddha and would go to hell.
Not far from here, Ishida Ghost Wei and the others stood on a balcony, looking in the direction of Zhou Qi.
When they saw what seemed to be a rush of spirit and wolf smoke rising into the sky, they knew that this battle Zhou Yingqi was very beautiful, and there was no room for counterattack at all.
Ishida Ghost Wei narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and looked deeply at Zhou Qi through countless spaces.