Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

The news of Yu Kexun's death spread quickly. Whether it is the underworld or the white way in the island country, they can't help but feel the jitters. Because this is the first group executive who has been killed since the battle between Longhuahui and the Yamaguchi-gumi. With his powerful kung fu, he is well-known, and he can be regarded as the number one fierce man.

It was the people around Ye Zhenghe. If he died, one could imagine what kind of backlash would be caused by the organization.

But to everyone's surprise, they originally thought that Longhua would launch an extremely crazy counterattack. But it never occurred to him that he remained on hold for several days, just as if he was planning something. The atmosphere was extremely heavy, and there was a sense of sadness everywhere. In the face of the provocations of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the next few days, they all remained calm.

Just three days later, all the middle and high-level officials of the Longhua Club attended, and held a grand funeral for You Kexun.

What is shocking is that there are not only people from the Longhua Society, but also many faces they have never seen before.

Although in an island country, this funeral was an out-and-out Chinese taste. Everyone dressed in black, blocked the ten-mile long street in Kyoto, and walked slowly all the way to the memorial service site. This funeral was unprecedentedly grand. This is the capital of the island country, and the road was temporarily closed. It is not difficult to see Ye Zhenghe's true background from here.

Of course, Princess Pearl also helped a lot.

Zhou Qi followed Ye Zhenghe unhurriedly, with his eyelids slightly lowered, his face expressionless.

The area around the long street was crowded with people, some were watching the excitement, and some reporters were rushing to report. Of course, there were also many Yamaguchi-gumi lurking, ready to fight. Originally, the masters of the Yamaguchi-gumi came here according to the instructions of the upper-level leaders, and took the opportunity to assassinate Ye Zhenghe and others. But seeing these people and feeling the atmosphere made them dare not move forward.

It wasn't because there were so many people on the other side, but because there was an inexplicable aura that shocked them deeply.

The entire funeral ceremony lasted for several hours, and no one spoke, and there was no noisy sound. Yes, just a few monks opened the way in front, reciting scriptures about the death of the deceased.

Suddenly, Zhou Qi paused slightly, and looked at the crowd beside him.

Even though it was only for less than a second, the man was shocked and his steps shook.

"My lord, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?" The younger brother next to him sensed the strangeness of this person, so he quickly comforted him, wanting to support him and prevent him from falling.

This person waved his hand, his face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking while looking at Zhou Qi's back.

He and the people around gave an order, and suddenly a noisy sound of discussion filled the air. There are a large number of onmyoji, Yamaguchi-gumi, and various horsemen hidden among the crowd of onlookers. The sound became louder and louder, even overshadowing the monks' chanting. Not only that, people's words are terrifying, and this wave of voices is getting stronger and stronger, from discussions to accusations.

Although Zhou Qi couldn't understand the island language, he could still feel it. This was definitely not a good word.

In a foreign country, most of the original Longhua Society were Chinese. They could more or less understand what the islanders were saying, and they couldn't help but feel shaken and even suspicious. Once this emotion started to appear, it instantly permeated the entire crowd, and before they knew it, their progress slowed down.

And the discussions among these people have turned into accusations, and now they have turned into denunciations.

"You Chinese are holding funerals, what are you doing in our island country?" "Look, how dirty the roads are?"

"Huaxia people, go back! You are not welcome here! Damn it, a group of sick men from East Asia..."

Although the people in the Longhua Society are in a mixed mood, only a few people can maintain their hearts and remain firm in the face of the opponent's condemnation by the power of the whole country. Ye Zhenghe's face was a little livid. Of course, he could bear the pressure, but that didn't mean 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, I'll be in charge of everything, as long as you lead the way."

Although Ye Zhenghe was a little puzzled, he didn't say anything, just nodded. He had 100% trust in Zhou Qi. No matter what Zhou Qi decides, he can have no doubts.

Zhou Qi pondered for a while, and came to the group of monks behind Ye Zhenghe, murmured a few words to the leader, and took the scriptures in his hand. This is Sanskrit. Zhou Qi had studied it when he was studying the mudra of Buddhism, and he could basically recognize it. It's not that Zhou Qi is such a genius, but that at his level of physical development, his learning ability is extremely amazing.

Not only him, but Mu Jingtian, Mu Huanglong, and even Xia Buxin can do this, so it's not surprising.

The monk who walked in the front had obviously noticed Zhou Qi long ago. From the first time I saw him, I was deeply attracted by Zhou Qi. He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, "It is a great honor for us to be able to recite this scripture by a bodhisattva master. We must follow the teachings carefully and study hard."

Zhou Qi didn't say anything polite, just shook his head lightly, and took it.

This monk was not flattering Zhou Qi in hypocrisy, but that Zhou Qi was a bit too unlike a normal person. The delicateness of the skin is beyond common sense, and it is definitely not produced by cosmetics. There is also a faint fragrance on his body, the monks are naturally very familiar with it, in their words it is "Buddha nature". And after entering the Gang Jin, the physical body has basically been cultivated to a very high level, which is the power of a Bodhisattva described by Buddhism.

If Zhou Qi can see the gods and is not bad, after entering that realm, he will be the Tathagata.

All the monks bowed slightly to Zhou Qi at this time, expressing their reverence to him. Although they also felt the excitement of the surrounding island people, they were not affected by it. These people are monks with extremely pure minds and extremely firm wills. Each of them has only one belief, and that is Buddhism. Although he was invited from Huaxia, he agreed because he admired Ye Zhenghe.

Ye Zhenghe crossed Dan Jin, even if he didn't enter Gang Jin, he was still a bodhisattva.

Zhou Qi took the scriptures and walked forward slowly, his voice also slowly spread, "Namo Amitabhaye, Dotagataye, Dodeyeta, Amitabha Povi, Amiriduo, Sitam Povi..."

His voice is not loud, but it seems to have a kind of magic power, the magic power that makes people feel at ease.

Gradually, the voice gradually became higher and higher. He seems to be an incarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he came here just to subdue demons and demons, and eliminate everyone's karma. Every word is sonorous and powerful, as if it can knock into the depths of a person's soul. Because of Zhou Qi's traction, the monks behind seemed to be ignited and chanted clearly.

At this time, the leading monk couldn't help but think in his heart that if there really was a world of undead in the world, if he was lucky enough to be saved by Zhou Qi like this, maybe he could really go to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss without having to struggle in hell. He even envied You Kexun a little bit, how much he wanted to pass away in Zhou Qi's scriptures and find the real ideal place.

At this moment, all the people in the Longhua Society seemed to have been injected with a booster.

Everyone swept away the decadence just now, and everyone's eyes were full of fire. This is a spiritual sublimation, facing the heavy pressure of a country. Under the leadership of Zhou Qi, they finally withstood the pressure. Invisibly, a strong magnetic field is formed, making everyone united as one, fearless in the face of any enemy.

If you are a master of hope, you will be able to see a puff of smoke rising from everyone's head.

Zhou Qi's body is even more majestic and magnificent, which makes people tremble.

Suddenly, the onmyoji of the Abe family who first made eye contact with Zhou Qi turned pale and suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood. Looking at Zhou Qi in horror, he turned and left without stopping.

Seeing that the boss is gone, those little brothers no longer stay here. Because they also clearly feel that this Chinese idea is really too scary. It seems that if I continue to stay, I am afraid that I will be sent to another world by Zhou Qi's scriptures. They never imagined that just by reciting scriptures, they could feel such a terrifying aura from the other party.

Seeing those who encouraged everyone leave in the crowd, Zhou Qi knew that they had won the battle.

In fact, to achieve such an effect, there are really too many confrontations. Not only did Zhou Qi add the sound-playing technique, but he also turned himself into the eye of the formation, with the monk matrix as the axis, turning the entire marching team into a large formation. The wind moved at will, and the members of Abe's family felt their minds 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 are facing is a person from a country.

But he didn't flinch, and neither did the members of the Longhua Society. With this soaring thought, he defeated them. Gradually, the voices of discussion among the crowd gradually weakened, and the eyes they looked at Zhou Qi and the others were filled with awe, and they dared not speak out to insult them anymore.

They even felt that if they said those insulting words again, they would commit the crime of slandering Buddha and would go to hell.

Not far from here, Ishida Guiwei and others stood on a balcony, looking towards Zhou Qi.

When they saw what seemed to be a wave of energy rising into the sky, they knew that this battle had been won very well, and there was absolutely no room for a counterattack.

Ishida Guiwei narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and looked deeply at Zhou Qi across countless spaces.