Myth: The Emperor of Heaven is not at work today

Chapter 80: Ashura is coming, blessing three times in a row! (Monthly ticket plus more)

"Father!"

“I have devoted most of my life to upholding and maintaining the Dharma!”

"I want to admire the wisdom of the Vedas, and his words are indeed very wise, but it is difficult to change one's nature. Indra may have changed, but the arrogance of a wise man is hidden deeper and more difficult to discern. I have seen Indra, so I naturally know what he is like."

The old man in worn clothes glared and retorted.

The sage Adili also glared angrily.

The two men stood sideways, their arms holding up their long sleeves, their chests rising and falling, their eyes burning with rage that was about to explode at any moment.

An invisible aura surrounded the two men, and it seemed as if the sound of gongs and drums was ringing around them. It seemed as if the next moment, the father and son would take out the kettle and start cursing.

"Old clothes!"

Suddenly, a gentle call woke the two from this tense and oppressive atmosphere.

Anusuya walked over with a smile, carrying a plate of sugar balls piled into a small spire.

She blinked her eyes, with a peaceful and faint smile, picked up a candy ball from the top of the plate with her right hand, and handed it to her husband, Adili, the hermit.

snort!
The hermit Adili snorted softly, took the candy ball into his mouth and began to chew it.

Anusuya then grabbed another handful of sugar balls and stuffed them into the right hand of the old man.

"Mother!"

"I'm not a child anymore!"

The old man in ugly clothes glared at the old man Adili and said unhappily.

"No matter what time it is, you are always a child in my eyes. Now you are just throwing a tantrum."

Anusuye smiled softly.

"Mother!"

"I'm going back to practice!"

The old man put his hands together, bowed slightly to his mother, and then bowed to his father as usual, and prepared to leave.

He is not in the mood to be at home!

Anusuye shook his head, sighed softly, and sent his son off.

"As long as a person is sincere and persistent enough, he will be reborn, and his past judgments will no longer be wrong."

Anusuya said.

The Immortal in Old Clothes froze.

He respected his mother very much. After all, his mother's loyalty, piety and wisdom were recognized by the Three Gods. She was a rare good wife and mother in the world.

What my mother said makes sense!

Could it be that Indra had become smarter and learned to hide his arrogance?
"Mother!"

"I understand!"

The old man in worn clothes took a deep breath, then put his hands together and bowed again.

His mother's words really made sense!

I have to find an opportunity to test the Emperor of Heaven in the future!
Anusuye looked at his stubborn son and couldn't help but look worried.

"Do you really understand?"

"Of course I understand!"

The old man in old clothes smiled and nodded heavily.

……

Ji Luosha.

Flowers are in bloom, and thousands of colorful datura flowers are blooming in the flower fields. The flowers are beautiful and dazzling.

Lord Shiva and Goddess Parvati stroll in the sea of ​​flowers.

The two smiled at each other.

The sacred bull Nandi followed behind him, with his hands clasped together and a look of happiness in his eyes, devoutly following the Lord.

Shiva bent down, picked a mandala flower from the sea of ​​flowers, and gave it to Goddess Parvati with a faint smile.

"Parvati!"

Mahadeva smiled.

Parvati had a happy smile on her face, and just as she was about to reach out to take it, three voices of praise came into her mind one after another.

A believer has completed his hard practice!

Parvati looked hesitant, extending her hand and trying to retract it.

"Go!"

Shiva spoke to Parvati with a faint smile. Hearing this, Parvati looked up, her eyes fixed, and nodded immediately.

Swish!
In an instant, Parvati turned into golden light and disappeared.

At this moment, Shiva's eyes turned and looked in the direction of Vaikuntha.

Land boundary.

The magma was rolling and the black smoke was thick.

The magma was a mixture of black and red, with pitch-black scorched earth and melted red lava mixed together. The hot breath burst out, spitting out blazing flames, burning everything.

Three huge axes stood proudly in the magma.

"Praise to Parvati!"

The horse-headed Ashura raised his hands above his head, closed his eyes, and worshiped devoutly.

“Praise to Sakti!”

The other two figures, whose bodies were covered with snow-white dirt, maintained the same posture, murmuring non-stop and praising the goddess.

The powerful force of ascetic practice rose up from the three of them, tightly entwined together.

Swish!
In an instant, the situation above the three people's heads changed drastically.

The billowing black smoke and thick fog gathered together, and with smoke as eyes and fire as tongues, a beautiful yet terrifying face appeared in the air.

"Haya Kaliva!"

Parvati glanced at the horse-headed Ashura, then turned her gaze to the other two Ashuras covered in white dirt.

"Motu! Gaidaba!"

Parvati called the three by their names and awakened them from their penance.

In an instant, the three Asuras opened their eyes.

The horse-headed Ashura [Hayakāliva] leaped lightly, turned over and jumped, and jumped off the axe in an instant with a flexible posture.

[Motu] and [Gaidaba] also fell from the axe blade.

Three golden lights descended and shone on the three Asuras, healing their injuries from their hard training.

"Your ascetic training has been completed. Tell me what blessing you need!"

Parvati said urgently.

The Horse-Headed Ashura clasped his hands together, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he took a big step forward, waving his arms and said.

"I want to live forever!"

The Horse-Headed Ashura’s voice was sonorous.

"Do not!!!"

A series of cold echoes spread in all directions. Parvati directly refused and said coldly: "Life and death are the law of the universe. No existence can give such a blessing!"

The horse-headed Ashura lowered his head slightly, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

Is that really the case?!

"In that case!"

"I hope only beings exactly like me can kill me!"

The horse-headed Ashura spoke.

Hearing this, Parvati's huge shadow in the air turned around and looked at the brothers.

Motu and Gaidaba!

These two were full of the aura of Vishnu, and he couldn't help but think of the two children that Goddess Lakshmi had mentioned during their last argument.

It's them? !

"What blessing do you want?"

Parvati continued to ask.

Motu and Gaidaba whispered to each other, and then they spoke in unison: "We hope that we will die only when we are willing to die!"

Above the sky, Parvati's eyes flickered, and then she spoke.

"as you wish!"

As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!
Parvati's voices echoed in the earth for a long time, attracting everyone's attention. Even people in the heavens discovered the abnormality in the earth.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Three golden lights fell instantly and merged into the bodies of the three Asuras.

"Success!"

"Now that I have the power of blessing, I can finally start my next plan!"

The horse-headed Ashura shook his horse's head and laughed.

(End of this chapter)