Myth: The Emperor of Heaven is not at work today

Chapter 691 Extra: Holi Festival, 520 Valentine's Day Destroyer Nan Di! (2)

Moo! ! !
Nan Di was running wildly, his whole body steaming, like a giant train, galloping through the air.

His eyes gradually turned blood red, and he completely lost his mind.

skyline.

Wuyou Miao stood beneath the Ruyi Divine Tree, looked up, and gazed joyfully at the enormous precious tree.

"Husband!"

"You know, I was born under this tree, and these are my family members too."

Wuyou Miao smiled.

She stretched out her palm, placed it on the bark of the auspicious tree, and gently stroked it.

Wang, the neighbor, smiled.

He raised his hand to step forward, but at that moment, a deep mooing sound of a cow resounded, and the sea of ​​clouds churned with a rumble.

Swish! ! !
Wang, the neighbor, subconsciously turned his head and looked toward the sound.

Amidst the dissipating clouds, a pair of crimson eyes suddenly appeared. Accompanied by a deep moo, the divine bull Nan Di roared out and crashed into its neighbor.

boom!
The neighbor instantly flew into the sky.

"???"

Wuyou Miao raised her hands to disperse the clouds and mist, and vaguely saw a pair of crimson eyes rushing towards her.

She was startled and stood in front of the sacred tree, waving her fist.

boom!
A dull, loud bang erupted.

Wuyou Miao took several steps back, and as she was about to raise her fist to attack again, she saw the divine ox Nandi flying backward.

"Nan Di?"

Wuyou Miao exclaimed in surprise.

In the brief moment she was stunned, Nan Di shook his head and stood up. He took off again, heading into the distance.

Meanwhile, Devasina, the daughter of Shezhi, was also with the war god Kashijaya.

Devasena means 'heavenly army'.

Devasena stood sideways, holding a short bow in his hand, with Kashijiya standing behind him. The two embraced gently, drew back the bowstring, and the arrow flew out, like a fish swimming in water, shooting towards the center of the target.

call out!
The arrow flew out, but immediately afterward a white shadow appeared and flew away from there.

In an instant, Shenniu Nandi felt a sharp pain in his buttocks.

Moo! ! !
He cried out in surprise and immediately sped up his run.

"what!"

"It looks like we shot it into his ass!"

Devasina exclaimed in surprise.

"This is... Nan Di!"

Gashigiye narrowed his eyes, gazing at the divine bull galloping into the distance, and immediately recognized the origin of this great white bull.

He exchanged a glance with Devasina, then said, "Let's go, let's hurry and catch up with them!"

The two quickly followed.

Tatata!
The divine ox Nandi galloped out, its eyes bloodshot, an arrow stuck in its rump, hot breath escaping from its nostrils, roaring as it rampaged through the heavens.

As they ran, they stirred up strong winds.

Wow!
The sea of ​​clouds churned under the fierce winds.

Ganesh, the little elephant god, sat among the clouds, idly swinging his trunk.

He first went to find his father and mother and go sightseeing, but his mother told him to go find his brother. He went to find his brother Gahishiye, but Gahishiye had to accompany his wife and told him to go find Mangal.

As for Mangal, that's his younger brother, and he wouldn't play with his brother.

"so boring!"

Ganesh lay on his side amidst the sea of ​​clouds.

A strange thought suddenly popped into his mind—perhaps he should find someone to keep him company.

Ganesh's eyes lit up, and his elephant ears suddenly began to flap.

"But who should we contact?"

Ganesh's elephant ears drooped down again.

But his mind was big and round, full of wisdom, and he came up with a solution in a short time.

He ventured into the celestial garden, wandering through the grass and trees, and finally stopped in front of a tall banana tree.

The banana tree stands tall and graceful, its veins beautiful, its emerald green leaves stretching out proudly, absorbing the sunlight.

Swish!
A flash of golden light appeared in Ganesh's hand, and a beautiful sari appeared, which he then placed on the banana tree. The golden-red sari made the banana tree appear even more lush.

He circled the banana tree twice, nodding his head with great satisfaction.

“What a beautiful banana tree, you should be called ‘Cola Baba’.”

"My wife!"

Ganesh, the little elephant god, was very happy surrounding 'Koloba'.

Moo! ! !
At that moment, a loud, impassioned roar of a bull suddenly rang out.

A divine ox descended from the heavens!

With a deafening roar, the earth shook as Nandi's massive horns crashed into the garden's training ground. A gust of wind spread like waves, ravaging the flowers and plants. The once-sturdy 'Koloba' tree snapped instantly, its upper body drooping.

"!!!"

Ganesh's eyes widened, his face filled with anger.

He looked up abruptly and saw the divine bull Nandi with its back bulging high, its huge hooves swaying like a charging mountain, instantly creating a patch of turbid soil in the garden.

"Nan Di!"

Nan Di! Nan Di! Nan Di!

Ganesh roared in shock and rage.

The divine bull Nan Di had already burst out of the garden and continued flying into the distance, heading towards the palace. Its rousing bellows echoed throughout the magnificent garden before it soared away.

Tatata!
The divine bull Nandi shook its head, its giant horns menacing, and flew towards the distant temples.

At this moment, inside a temple.

Jesus was wearing a black robe.

She lowered her head slightly, raised her small hand, and the black robe slid down her fair arm, revealing a bunch of mango flowers in her hand. The cluster of pale yellow flowers, like ears of wheat, hung on the branch, curling and stretching outwards, emitting a faint fragrance.

These are mango blossoms!
One of the five flowers of Kama, the god of love, a flower that only blooms in spring.

"These flowers are so beautiful, God will surely like them."

Jesus looked down at the mango blossoms and smiled deeply.

Rumble!
Just then, a series of violent earthquakes suddenly occurred, the earth shook violently, and Yesheto quickly turned around to protect the mango blossoms in his hands. After the shaking subsided, Yesheto carefully took out the bouquet.

"It's okay!"

Jesus breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled and reached out her finger to gently pinch a flower spike.

Wow!
The tiny flower spikes on the branches resembled raindrops, falling one after another to the ground.

"Oh no~ my flowers!"

Jesus, dejected, hung his hands and exclaimed in surprise.

boom! ! !
The divine ox Nan Di let out a low moo and charged out of the heavens, its snow-white body like a white rainbow crashing towards the earth.

At this time, in the Southern Danzhou.

At the foot of Niuzeng Mountain.

The Yamuna River flows, its banks lined with banyan and tara trees, lush with aquatic plants, and the earth is dyed crimson by the countless datura flowers.

Large herds of cattle strolled along the riverbank, some grazing on the grass with their heads down, others raising their heads and mooing, and still others swatting away mosquitoes with their tails.

Krishna!

"What are you doing, slacking off here? If you lie down any longer, your cow will run away!"

A beautiful young girl stood with her hands on her hips, pointed at the boy under the tree, and shouted loudly.

"Lada!"

“Oxen are intelligent. Even if I lie here, the oxen will return to their owner.”

A young shepherd boy lay under a Bodhi tree. He was handsome, with hair as black as waves, and a seven-colored peacock feather was inserted in his hair as a headdress. He held a flute in his hand and spoke with a smile.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

The girl named 'Rada' raised her snow-white arms and placed them on her slender waist.

"Lada!"

"If you don't believe me, you might get bumped by a bull."

Krishna suddenly joked.

"Hmph, you're trying to scare me again!" Radha proudly puffed out her chest, which resembled a steamed bun. "Send the cow over here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky shook violently.

Moo! ! !
A resounding moo from the sky descended.

Radha tilted her head slightly, raised it curiously, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly, revealing an incredulous look of surprise on her snow-white face.

A giant, snow-white bull was charging towards them, its hooves pounding.

There really were cows falling from the sky.

Lada's body froze on the spot.

But the next moment, she felt a warm touch in her palm, and a gentle force came from her. Radha immediately felt herself fall into a warm embrace.

"Don't worry, Rada, you won't get hit!"

"Don't forget I'm a cattle herder."

Krishna smiled and began to play his flute. The melodious flute music echoed among the water plants. The sound was like the dew on the leaves of a pandanus flower in the early morning, clear and cool, refreshing the soul.

Everything in the world was immersed in the sound of the flute.

Radha, holding Krishna, carefully opened her beautiful eyes and saw the snow-white giant bull swaying its body like a tired ox or horse, before collapsing to the ground and falling into a deep sleep.

The ground shook slightly.

Countless bright red datura flowers fluttered up, like incense lamps, carrying a delicate fragrance as they drifted in the air.

"gorgeous!"

"Lada murmured."

Krishna put down his flute, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

He raised his hand and reached into the air, taking out a flower and placing it on Lada's hair.

"These beautiful flowers are for you!"

Krishna smiled gently.

The sound of the flute echoed through the river and forest, and everything returned to its original state.

Shiva used the flowers from the swing to weave a seven-colored garland and placed it on Parvati's head; Gahijya rode a peacock, with the heavenly army leaning on her shoulders, and the two chased the sun's chariot, admiring the rising sun.

Ganesh, the little elephant god, sat dejectedly on a cloud, his trunk drooping.

Two long, slender shadows appeared in front of him.

"My name is Bodhi."

"My name is Siddhi."

You seem very sad!

A pair of beautiful twins tilted their heads and looked at the baby elephant god, saying in unison.

……

Jesus bowed his head and bent over on the ground.

Her black robe fell to the ground, and she stretched out her fair arms, frantically picking up the scattered mango petals.

A faint sound of footsteps rang out.

Swish!
Jesus suddenly looked up and immediately stood up with a start.

"Lord."

Yeshetto held a flower petal in his hand and bowed his head.

Indra glanced down and smiled, "Are you here to give me a gift?"

"..."

Yeshetto was silent for a moment, shook his head, and finally stretched out his hand, opening his tightly clenched fingers to reveal the flower petals in his palm.

"The flowers have scattered!"

Jesus lost his way.

Indra smiled and gently shook his head.

He reached out and grasped Yeshe's hand, then flipped his palm over as if time were reversed, and the cluster of mango blossoms adorned with spikes of flowers reappeared.

"But there are more now!"

Indra laughed.

Yesheto lowered his head, his eyes shimmering as he gazed at the reappearing bunch of mango blossoms, and finally raised his hand, whispering.

"Lord, this is for you."

(End of this chapter)