Chapter 419:
Just when Zhou Ye was complaining about this open-minded nation in his heart, he found that Nissa's father saw something wrong with his expression, and he was a little hesitant to say anything... "Is there something wrong?"
"That..." Mahata looked at his daughter...with a sigh in his heart, forget it, let's say it, his daughter does have the right to know. "Actually...I went to the temple today...for your marriage..."
"Huh? Did you encounter any trouble?" Zhou Ye asked, he knew that if everything went well, Mahata wouldn't have such an expression.
Hearing her man's question, Nissa didn't care to hear her father say that she was shy about her marriage. She looked at her father worried... for fear of hearing bad news from her father.
"This is not the place to talk..." Mahata looked around at the people who came in and out of the hotel from time to time, and said, "Let's talk when we enter the room."
"Well, let's go." Zhou Ye nodded noncommittally, followed Mahata to the room they reserved... And Nissa was holding her man's hand with a worried look, she really felt very Worry, you know, in India, there is a tradition of honor killings.
What is honor killing? That is to say, relatives in the family feel that this woman has tarnished the honor of the family, and they will kill this woman, usually for betrayal, adultery, etc. However, there are also low-caste men whom high-caste women fall in love with and even low-caste men. The incident of being a pariah and being executed for honor murder occurred.
The woman who died of honor murder will not be dealt with by the police in the country...and even help cover up...
Although he didn't know there was such a tradition in India, Zhou Ye also felt the worry of his own woman. He patted Nissa's back lightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I'm here, what's the matter? It won't happen."
"Hmm..." Zhou Ye's words made Nissa feel a little more at ease.
The group soon came to the door of a suite on the third floor. After Mahata knocked on the door, it was his wife who opened the door...
The three walked into the living room of the suite. Zhou Ye took Nissa and sat down on the sofa without hesitation, "Now you can say..."
"..." Mahata hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell Zhou Ye what happened today. Facing Zhou Ye, he didn't dare to hide it. After all, in ancient books and teachings, the mighty one walks the world as Lord Shiva. The messenger can be said to be omnipotent. "Today... I went to the temple to seek the approval of the Council of Elders for Nissa's union with you..."
Zhou Ye listened to Mahata's words while comforting Nissa, who became more and more uneasy following his father's words.
Until Mahata told all about his experience in the temple, Zhou Ye's face still showed no expression.
Mahata's mood was uneasy. He didn't know what Zhou Ye was thinking right now, and whether telling his uncle about him would arouse his dissatisfaction...
Seeing the more and more cold sweat on Mahata's face, Nissa couldn't bear it anymore, no matter what, this is her father, she hugged Zhou Ye's arms in her arms, and said coquettishly, "My dear , don't be angry, okay? Dad is also for me..."
"I'm not mad at your father." Zhou Ye patted Nissa's back with a smile and said, "I'm just a little unhappy with that guy named Tapaz..."
What Zhou Ye said was true. He wasn't even angry with Mahata, but he was really upset about that Tapaz... Even a little magician would dare to interfere with his affairs? Want to die?
Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Mahatati's heart finally let go. Taking advantage of Zhou Ye's good mood, he asked cautiously, "My uncle's request to see you...?"
"Let him come..." Zhou Ye nodded nonchalantly. He originally planned to play solo in this world, but he found that there were people looking for faults everywhere... Then he wouldn't mind gathering some of his subordinates. Besides, it wasn't. Outsiders are all forces in their own women's family, what can't they borrow?
Hearing that Zhou Ye agreed to his uncle's request, Mahata was overjoyed. He hurriedly stood up and ran out of the house. As he ran, he said, "I'll bring him to meet you now."
Zhou Ye looked at Mahata with a dumbfounded smile. He really didn't expect that a guy of his age could still run so fast.
When the time was not old, Mahata brought his uncle to the suite. His uncle had been waiting in the room beside him for a long time...
Seeing that Mahata came in with his uncle, his wife hurriedly and respectfully saluted Mahata's uncle, and then took a reluctant daughter and hid in the suite. In Ah Sanguo, a woman It is not qualified to stand beside and listen when a man is talking about things.
Zhou Ye sat on the sofa and watched Mahata help an old guy in his seventies to come to him, he smiled, "You are contradictory, you are expecting your nephew to tell the truth. , but you are afraid that what your nephew said is the truth... After all, how can a true **** who walks in the world favor your family for no reason? You are afraid that the pay is not proportional to the return... right?"
Mahata was a little puzzled why Zhou Ye suddenly said such a seemingly unrelated remark. However, his uncle was not at all confused. He felt that the handsome young man sitting on the sofa at the moment seemed to see all his thoughts clearly.
He didn't tell anyone what he said in his heart, not even his nephew. The excitement of being suddenly told all his thoughts, and the reverence for divine authority, the education he received from childhood to adulthood, made him involuntarily kneel down. , kissing the ground under Zhou Ye's feet reverently. "God... Your servant, Galava Sukara offers you humble greetings, and may your glory always shine on the Sukara family."
In Asan's eyes, the ground was an extremely filthy existence, and kissing the ground under the other's feet represented unconditional surrender. Generally speaking, no one would do this to a stranger, except for a servant who would give such a great gift to his master. Great gift...
And Mahata's uncle, Galawa's gift to Zhou Ye, shows that he has fully recognized Zhou Ye's status as a living god. Don't make such a big gift.
"Yes, I'm very satisfied with your loyalty..." Zhou Ye smiled. He had already collected a lot of information on Ah Sanguo before he came here. Of course, some of them had read books to find them, and some had also asked about Mahata and his daughter. , he naturally knew the meaning of this etiquette.
In fact, after learning about Mahata's opinion of himself, Zhou Ye had a small plan. Zhou Ye called it a plan to create a god.
"Your loyalty makes me feel very satisfied... Now, I give you ten years of life, I hope you can continue to work hard and do things for me." Zhou Ye said, stroking Gavala's head... time to put his body Go back ten years.
Gavala was pleasantly surprised to find that his old body actually felt strength again, and his legs that had to be supported by his nephew were able to stand up again with his own strength... …
"God, you are so merciful... Your light shines on the whole earth..." Gavala, who was originally a believer, has become a mad believer of Zhou Ye... Time, life... This is something only God can set foot in In the realm, he no longer had the slightest doubt about Zhou Ye being a **** in this world.
Although Mahata was already mentally prepared for Zhou Ye's omnipotence, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw that Zhou Ye just casually touched the top of his uncle's head, and his uncle was like time. In retrospect, the whole person is ten years younger. Isn't this a miracle?
Zhou Ye ignored the sluggish appearance of his cheap father-in-law, and said directly: "I... feel very angry that some people actually intend to use me as a tool to attack the Sukara family..."
"The great messenger of Lord Shiva who walks in the world, Thapaz, the blasphemer, will be smashed to pieces, please calm down your monstrous anger, and leave these trivial matters to me. I promise to give you the head of the blasphemer, Tapaz, as a gift." Gavara promised.
"No no...Gavara." Zhou Ye smiled, "Lord Shiva has forgotten this world for too long, and hasn't shown his divine power for too long...so much so that some blasphemers dare to use it under the guise. In his name, he came out and cheated, wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him so easily?"
"What do you mean by God?" Gavara asked hesitantly.
"Tomorrow, I will gather all the most devout believers in the New Delhi area. I will expose his true face as a blasphemer in front of all believers." Zhou Ye said with a smile, what is the most popular in Ah Sanguo? rich? politician? No, it's a god... In this country where religious forces occupy most of the country, of course, being a **** is the most popular...
"Yes..." Gavala buried her head deeply at Zhou Ye's feet again. He knew that Tapas, who had been arrogant for more than ten years, was going to be in bad luck.
Chapter 570
Sahani is a devout Asam, who, like all people, believes in Lord Shiva. Of course, if it really belongs to a certain elder, he will believe in Elder Tapaz. After all, in his opinion, perhaps Elder Tapaz is really as he claimed, the true God walking in the world, and the real **** who walks in the world. The messenger of the goddess.
As a business owner with small wealth, Sahani's daily work is not busy, but he obeys Elder Tapaz's instructions. For example... When eating, he will take out Elder Tapaz and give him One of the gods, prayed to the gods before cooking, and before going to bed, he would take out another goddess that Elder Thapas gave him to pray, and even when he was trading stocks, he would take out one of the gods to pray.
Of course, this is not a **** statue, but a dozen **** statues... Each **** statue has a different function and has a different scope of application. For example, when exercising, he will take out a Hanuman statue... When looking at stocks , using lakshmi...
All in all, this is a recognized one of the most devout believers...
But today, Sahani, who was waiting in his company's office to get off work, suddenly received a call from the secretary of Elder Tapaz, who was in charge of liaison matters in the church... Tell him that Elder Tapaz will hold an event tomorrow. An important Puja, please be sure to go to the temple.
Puja, English PUJA, or POOJA, is a common ritual in Hinduism to worship the gods, and the Puja ceremony must be performed by priests. Sometimes such pujas are held exclusively for important religious leaders, clergy, and especially important dignitaries.
Of course, Sahani agreed, but when he thought of the eldest daughter in his family who was always dismissive of his belief in Elder Tapaz, he could not help but asked cautiously: "Then I can bring my Do you want to go with your daughter?"
"Of course..." Tapaz's secretary naturally agreed... He knew that from tomorrow, he would no longer have to be an undercover spy beside Tapaz... And there will be no more towers in the world. Paz this man.
"That's great, thank you so much, Mr. Pani." Sahani was really overjoyed. He had already made up his mind to take his daughter to receive the teachings of Elder Tapaz. He believed that Elder Tapaz would definitely It will change her daughter's mind.
After hanging up the phone, Sahani didn't care that it would take another hour to get off work, so he walked downstairs and explained to his secretary that he would not come to the company if he had important things to do tomorrow.
Faced with a boss who suddenly ran away like this, his secretary has long been accustomed to it. Every time Elder Tapaz has an important puja, his boss always does this, and it's no surprise that he has long since seen it...
Sahani went downstairs, got into his own car that had been waiting there, and ordered, "Go to Delhi Girls' High School."
"Yes, sir." The driver agreed and started the car steadily. He didn't need to ask to know that his master was going to pick up the lady...
Although the traffic in New Delhi is somewhat criticized, in the wealthy area, the traffic conditions here are still very good... At least, the driver can deliver his master here before his eldest miss is out of school.
"Wait for me here..." Sahani explained to his driver, got out of the car and walked towards the school. After negotiating with the doorman, he was allowed to enter the school...
After all, this is a girls' high school, and all men need to go through very complicated procedures to enter here...
In class, Jaggar Jialaini was crawling on the desk boredly, listening to the speech of the female teacher on the podium...
