Chapter 223 Devout believer, what do you want! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"As tall as a sugar cane, as fat as a piece of butter!"

"Woof! Woof!"

Saroma came over with its tail dancing wildly.

This time, Arapa lowered his head, widened his eyes in anger, and seemed to be angry. He swung his trunk and hit him, but Saloma jumped over the trunk very nimbly and trotted to Indra's side.

"My Lord! My dear friend!"

"It's been many years since we last met."

Saroma excitedly flicked his tongue, rubbed Indra's calf with his head, and then twisted his body, rubbing it on the left and right.

Indra looked down at the divine dog and couldn't help but speak.

"Saroma?"

Indra lowered his head, rubbed the divine dog Saloma's head, and asked, "Why did you come to me?"

This divine dog was staying well in heaven, why did he come to him for no reason!

"My dog ​​friend!"

"Of course I miss you, and there is something else."

Saloma raised his head with a smile on his face, rubbed Indra's palm, and stuck out his tongue happily.

Speaking of business, Saloma came back to his senses slightly.

"The great head of the gods!"

"Indra!"

"The Asura King [Bhabhiwen] appeared. He was about to lead the Asura army to rob the heaven, but Soma was cursed and went to Jirosa, and he couldn't protect the heaven at all."

"Now the gods are going to the Brahma world!"

Saloma paused when she said this, recalling the words of the gods.

Huh? !

The gods didn't seem to say that they would ask Indra to save them!

They only said not to run into Bhabhiwen!

"That Asura King, Povivan, has the blessing of immortality from the gods and the three-phase gods. He also has a giant pestle that can absorb the power of any weapon."

"They asked me to remind you, my dear friend, don't move around and don't go to the heaven!"

Saroma looked up, blinked his eyes, and said seriously.

Hearing this, Indra was stunned.

He recalled what Saloma said and couldn't help frowning.

"Is Soma cursed?"

"Who is so bold that he cursed the Emperor of Heaven!"

Indra asked.

Woo~

Saroma looked up and shouted twice, tilted his head, and stood up his ears. He said in confusion: "I don't know, but it seems that I have been cursed a lot. The power of asceticism at that time has been accumulated in the Moon Temple, causing thunder in the heavens, which made me unable to sleep."

Indra listened to Saloma's words and blinked.

Could it be Soma?

He did something that angered the gods and people? !

Indra muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the new Asura King 'Bhabhiwen'.

This guy's blessing is really a bit difficult!

"After Bhabhiwen occupied the heaven, he will definitely continue to occupy the human world. We can't stay in the human world!"

"Let's go to Jirosa first!"

Indra thought.

Hearing this, Aaravata happily shook his trunk, leaned forward, and instantly crawled on the ground with his front feet, ready to carry.

Ang!

Aaravata shook his trunk, staring at Indra with expectation in his eyes, and let out a long cry of excitement.

"No need!"

Indra stepped out and walked out of the temple.

Aaravata's nose drooped down, and he looked lost.

Hearing this, Salama blinked.

She turned her head to look at Yeseda on the side, tilted her head, and then held her head high.

This woman should be a friend of the Lord!

But...

Not as cute as her!

Saloma was delighted by the contrast and stuck out his tongue happily.

"Madam~"

"You should also need a mount!"

"My fat white elephant friend is very sad now. It will be easy to fall if you sit on its back. You can sit on my back!"

Saloma said.

"No! No!"

"I'd better fly by myself!"

Yeseduo whispered.

Saloma raised his head and continued: "No need to shirk responsibility, feel my soft fur, how smooth and shiny, touch it, caress it!"

As he spoke, Saloma's body began to grow larger, and then became as big as a calf.

The brown hair seemed to be shining, flashing a strange light under the red moonlight.

Hearing this, Yeseduo lowered his head, curiously reached out, and gently stroked it.

Hiss!

At this moment, Saloma took a breath of cold air.

A wave of weakness surged from her body, her four thin legs swayed, and she fell to the ground with a thud while trembling, and her tongue drooped out of her mouth.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Yesedo lowered his head, his face full of apology, and quickly put his hands together and began to apologize.

"Ah?"

Saloma stuck out his tongue, lying weakly on the ground, his face full of confusion.

How could this happen?

She struggled hard to get up again, but still fell to the ground with a thud.

She was confused!

"Woo woo~ Why can't I stand up?"

Saloma sobbed.

Did she become a thin dog?

Finally, after Yesedo's explanation.

Saloma gave up the idea of ​​riding a horse, and several people flew up and headed towards Jirosa.

Indra stood in the night sky.

He looked down, and in his eyes, a winding path was reflected, and a young blind man was walking slowly on this path with a cane.

This is exactly his believer, Utama!

Indra's lips curled up slightly.

He flipped his hand, and a golden light flashed in his hand, and finally formed a golden mat woven with gold threads.

Glittering golden light! Silky smooth!

Indra threw it casually.

Swish!

The golden mat turned with the wind, floated down, and finally landed at the feet of the blind Yutama.

"Hmm?"

"What is it?"

Yutama frowned, stepped on it strangely, then squatted down carefully, groped and picked up the golden mat.

"My believer!"

"This golden mat is given to you!"

Indra's voice came out.

Swish!

Indra's figure flashed and turned into golden light, appearing in front of Yutama.

At this moment, in Yutama's mind, a tall figure holding a vajra suddenly emerged. This figure was extremely majestic, with a shining arm and a big red cloak behind him shining with unparalleled brilliance.

"Praise to Indra!"

"Praise to the one holding the vajra!"

Utama smiled, tears in his eyes, shook his head and raised his hands excitedly, and prostrated himself on the ground in cheers and began to worship and praise.

Indra looked at Utama and couldn't help but smile.

"Utama!"

"I will leave Kashi, and as a parting gift, I will restore your eyes!"

Indra smiled.

This believer is pretty good!

Hearing this, Utama fumbled forward with his hands, and excitedly rubbed his knees forward, and finally touched Indra's toes, then raised his head and put his hands together.

"Lord!"

"I am very happy that you can come to me!"

"Besides, I have gotten used to the darkness now, and it's good not to see, so that I can hear your thunder better."

"If it is restored again, I will definitely not get used to it!"

Utama shook his head, put his hands together, and smiled.

He had a big smile on his face, and he obviously didn't mind being blind.

This...

Indra's eyes narrowed slightly, and he blinked, feeling somewhat helpless.

"What do you want?"

"Wealth? Wife?"

Indra asked.

He still liked this believer very much, and didn't mind being more generous.

Utama smiled, put his hands together, and raised his head slightly.

His white eyes fell on his face, but he couldn't hide his joy.

"Lord!"

"Please forgive my presumption!"

"I want to build a temple for you. Your divine face is reflected in my heart, but I want to touch your face, so that I will remember it more clearly, and then I can make a statue for you with my own hands."

Utama said.

Hearing this, Indra was slightly stunned.

This wish was not difficult, but rather a little too simple.

Indra lowered his head, looked at Utama with a smile, and raised his right hand.

"As you wish!"

As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!

A faint voice came out of Indra's mouth, echoing in the dark night, and it lasted for a long time.

Utama's face was filled with excitement.

"Praise you!"

Utama put his hands together and said excitedly.

The next moment, Indra smiled.

He slowly squatted down, took Utama's hands and put them on his face.

Utama's arms trembled, and he touched very carefully, as if he wanted to completely reflect the Lord's appearance in his memory.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Finally, Utama happily put away his hands, put his hands together, and pressed them on his forehead.

Indra slowly stood up, his eyes fixed, and stared at Utama with great emotion.

Swish!

At this time, the divine dog Saloma landed and said with emotion.

"Devout believer!"

"I am Indra's messenger, touch my face, and also mold me by the Lord's side."

The divine dog Saloma held his head high and said loudly.

As he spoke, Saloma came closer.

Utama was also very happy.

This time, not only can I touch the face of the Lord, but I can also touch the Lord's messenger. It's so happy.

Utama reached out his hand and groped, and it landed on the face of the divine dog Salama.

"Huh?"

Utama tilted his head, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Aravasa!"

"My Lord's mount!"

"Why is your nose so short? Why is there no ivory in your mouth?"

Utama asked.

Hearing this, Indra turned his head and almost laughed out loud.

Ang!!!

An excited elephant cry sounded from the side.

Aravasa blinked, shook his head happily, stepped on his elephant legs, and came to Utama, lowered his head and pressed his body, and the elephant trunk held Utama's hand and fell on his head.

Woo~

The divine dog Salama lowered his head and whimpered.

"I am the divine dog Salama!"

"Salama!"

The divine dog Salama whimpered unhappily.

Utama hurriedly apologized, but his hands were still on Airavata's head, not letting go: "I'm sorry! So you are Salama, I have memorized your appearance, I will apologize to you again when I remember Airavata!"

Woo!

The divine dog Salama whimpered, waved his claws, and dug the pit as if to vent.

Finally, everything was over.

Utama bowed devoutly and said goodbye.

Indra and others flew up with him, he looked at Utama's figure and said.

"Let's go!"

"We have to deal with the Asuras quickly, we can't let them harm the human world!"