Chapter 2 Weird Indian Mythology, I also have a bug

Indian mythology has a basic process.

Penance - \u003e Blessing - \u003e Beat the Emperor of Heaven - \u003e Trimurti uses a bug to get rid of Asura.

Asura uses his long life and endurance to practice penance, then obtains blessings from the Trimurti, and then begins to go to heaven to beat the Emperor of Heaven.

Because blessings are the power of the laws of the world, the power of blessings is basically far greater than that of the gods. Sometimes the Trimurti will be troubled by the power of blessings. Unless Lord Shiva destroys the world, the Trimurti cannot break the blessings.

Yes!

Unless the Trimurti overturns the table, they cannot break the blessings.

Destroying the world is not what the Trimurti wants!

You can only find the weakness of the blessing by using a bug!

Before finding the weakness of the blessing, Indra, the Emperor of Heaven, is the stepping stone to test the power of the blessing.

The one who gets beaten!

An Asura King who has never beaten the Emperor of Heaven is not a qualified Asura King!

"Whoever wants to be such a crappy position can be it!"

"Which emperor of heaven gets beaten every day!"

Indra's eyes turned slightly, thinking so.

Of course, I can't tell the truth!

Ahem!

He pursed his lips and coughed twice, and said hurriedly.

"Now we are cursed, which makes me realize that the position of emperor of heaven is too difficult to do. My will is not firm enough, and my ascetic practice is not perfect enough."

Indra's face was solemn, and he clenched his fist against his chest and answered seriously.

"You were not like this before. I remember you often said, 'As gods, it is natural for us to enjoy all the beauty in this world!' How come you have changed now?"

Surya couldn't believe it, and his dark face showed a look of difficulty.

The arrogant emperor of heaven, Indra, actually felt that he didn't practice enough.

Unbelievable!

"It's just that I have lost my childishness in the past. I have realized ascetic practice and I have understood the Dharma!"

Indra put his hands together, pretending to be pious, and said nonsense.

He looked directly at the stunned Surya and said, "Look at me now, I am a beggar. I have already started my ascetic practice. I will accumulate some ascetic power first. Then I will ask for a golden sun god armor as a blessing!"

[Blessing] As a universal law, it can give far more power than the one who blesses according to the power of ascetic practice.

In the future, there is an Asura named Jiaosheng. He is the most devout believer of the sun god Surya. He practiced asceticism to the sun god Surya and was blessed with the golden sun god armor.

This golden sun god armor has a total of one thousand layers.

To break the armor, it takes a thousand years of asceticism to penetrate a layer of armor, but every time a layer of armor is broken by the enemy, it will curse the enemy to death.

In order to break this sun god armor, the guardian god Vishnu sent two incarnations - Nara and Narayan.

The two incarnations practiced asceticism for a thousand years, and broke a layer of armor with the power of asceticism. If the armor is broken and the incarnation dies, the other incarnation will take over, and then Vishnu will revive the dead incarnation and continue to practice asceticism for a thousand years.

After a million years of repetition, Jiaosheng Asura only had the last layer of the golden sun god armor left, so he decided to give up, escape into the cycle of reincarnation, and reincarnate as Karna, the son of the sun god.

This is a top-quality equipment!

One hundred sun gods Surya, combined, are not as good as one sun god armor.

It's outrageous!

However, this is the law of the universe, the truth of this world!

This is also the reason why Indra came directly to Surya.

Let alone the golden sun god armor, just talking about its protective ability, it is also the most difficult one among many blessings. The guardian god Vishnu can only send an incarnation to slowly wear through this armor.

With this sun god armor, he has the confidence to face those Asuras.

"You are really different!"

Surya looked at Indra with a serious face, raised his hand and said: "When you have completed your hard practice, I will satisfy all your blessings."

Boom!

At this moment, Indra instantly felt that the suffering he had endured seemed to have a response in himself, rising like a flame, and becoming more and more vigorous.

The power of asceticism is increased again!

Indra's eyes lit up.

It seems that his current appearance is indeed satisfied with asceticism.

After all, as the Emperor of Heaven, the King of Gods, and the Lord of the Three Realms, he now looks like a beggar. The ascetic power he gained under such a gap is much stronger than that of ordinary people in hundreds of years.

"Thank you, praise Surya!"

"Then I'll go back!"

Indra smiled and nodded.

"Praise Indra!" Surya responded.

In the heaven, the sea of ​​clouds filled the air.

Not long after, Indra flew to his own Emperor of Heaven Temple.

It is called the Emperor of Heaven Temple.

Under the curse of the Immortal in Old Clothes, it has now become a broken thatched house. The brilliant and bright attendant gods Gandharva have also lost their handsome or beautiful faces. They sit at the door of the Emperor of Heaven Temple like a group of male and female beggars, basking in the sun.

"This old man is really powerful, he is worthy of being the incarnation of Shiva!"

"When my ascetic power is enough, I will curse him too, so that he can also taste the taste of being cursed by others!"

Indra thought.

The power of asceticism can not only obtain blessings, but also consume the power of asceticism to curse.

The curse of the old man is so powerful that it affects all the gods in the heaven, not only because he is the incarnation of Shiva, but more importantly, his ascetic power is also strong enough.

"Praise Indra!"

"Praise Indra!"

"Praise Indra!"

...

Many voices of praise came from the mouths of these Gandharvas.

They stood up together in their rags and chanted very neatly.

For a moment, Indra actually felt like he was the leader of beggars.

These Gandharvas are also descendants of Kashyapa Immortal, but they do not have the same magical power as their gods and asuras, but they are very good at music.

Savory! soft!

Indra and other gods took the Gandharvas to heaven to serve as gods.

"From today onwards, the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor will be closed and I will perform penance. No one will be seen!"

Indra walked straight into the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven, waved his hand and said loudly.

The surrounding Gandharvas immediately obeyed the order and began to close the gate.

boom!

The Gandharvas pulled the gate outside and slammed it shut.

For a time, there was only one god, Indra, in this dilapidated grass temple.

He picked up a pile of hay from the ground, picked it up and walked to his hay nest. He loosened his hands like a goddess scattering flowers, then slightly bent his knees and jumped onto the haystack.

"Hey!"

"I went straight to bed!"

Indra lay on the grass, stretched out his thighs, hugged a handful of straw, rolled on the straw pile in his arms.

A little tired, but still able to get by.

He practiced ascetic practices by not drinking alcohol, not sitting on thrones, not wearing gorgeous divine clothes, not living in splendid temples, not squandering wealth, not being prominent and luxurious, not riding horses, and not coveting status.

Under the curse of Immortal Wu Yi, he had no wine, no throne, no divine clothes, no wealth, no luxury, and his mount could not fly.

Now he doesn't even need the position of Emperor of Heaven, so he is naturally satisfied and does not covet status.

All meet the conditions for penance!

"Anyway, the power of penance is improving, no matter what, wait until I wake up!"

"Sleep for a thousand years first!"

Indra closed his eyes and thought to himself.

…

Brahma world.

There is a sea of ​​milk in the world, and there are three realms above the sea of ​​milk, namely the heaven realm, the earth realm, and the human realm.

The human world is the place where humans, animals, yakshas, ​​rakshasas, etc. live, the earth world is home to Asuras, and the heaven world is home to many gods, gandharvas, goddesses, and immortals.

But above the heaven, there is still a space called the Brahma Realm.

This is the place where the creator god Brahma lives!

This place is ethereal, the clouds are floating and the mist is clear, and the holy and pure air is permeating the air. You can feel your soul being cleansed when you are here.

Two lotus flowers stand high here, with human figures on them.

Brahma wears a crown, has white beard and hair, and looks like an old man. His skin is rosy, he is clad in white robes, and has eight arms, holding in his hands the Vedas, a lotus, a pitcher and a rosary.

Another goddess is elegant and beautiful. She is dressed in white, has a crescent moon on her forehead, and holds a crested harp in her hand. She looks like a twelve-year-old virgin, with gold ornaments around her. She is pure, wise and wise.

It is none other than Brahma’s wife—Sarasvati!

Also known as the goddess of eloquence and the goddess of wonderful sounds, she is the goddess of wisdom.

Looking down from the Brahma Realm, you can see the three realms and everything.

"What is Indra doing?"

"sleeping?"

The beautiful brows at the bottom of the Sala room were slightly frowned, and they looked down.

He saw the slovenly Indra at a glance and couldn't help but ask.

"No!"

Brahma's beard moved slightly, and the rising power of penance was reflected in his eyes. Indra was lying on his side in the flaming power of penance, and the power of penance emerged.

"He is doing penance!"