Chapter 311 Blessings to you, the birth of the God of War! (Subscribe please!)

Vishnu raised his sacred right hand!

On his right hand, the palm of his hand was facing Praharatha, representing the charity to the believers.

A stream of golden light flowed through the lines on Vishnu's palm, and finally gathered into a group, turning into a golden light column that shone out and instantly fell on the top of Praharatha's head.

Golden light initiation! Blessings!

"Praharatha!"

"My devout believer!"

"Your piety, your faith, and your kindness are beyond compare, I bless you!"

Vishnu smiled.

At this moment, Vishnu's blessing words reached Praharatha's ears, and Praharatha was also very moved.

"Lord!"

"I don't have those worldly desires!"

"The asceticism is not for blessing, but to accompany you and always be by your side!"

Praharatha put his hands together, feeling a lot of emotions.

Vishnu's eyes were smiling.

He shook his head, lowered his eyes and looked at his believers, his tone deep.

"Bharaharata!"

"Your kindness is touching!"

"Your descendants may not be like this, dark and worrying nature often accompanies Asuras, but I also understand your concern and love for your descendants. A father loves his descendants as if he loves himself!"

"I bless you!"

"From now on, I will never kill your descendants until your bloodline fades after twenty-two generations!"

Bloodline fades! Bloodline fades! Bloodline fades!

Vishnu's voice was calm, but it kept echoing and passed into the ears of Bharaharata.

"Lord!"

"Your duty is to maintain the world and the dharma!"

"How can you make sacrifices for my descendants? If they do bad things in the future, they should be punished!"

Bharaharata shook his head with tears of emotion in his eyes.

He was very moved!

But he didn't want to make it difficult for the Lord. After all, even if the twenty-two generations of descendants were led to the right path, there would always be one who had a brain twitch.

"This is my promise to you!"

Vishnu smiled.

His eyes were like dazzling blue lotus, magnificent and gorgeous, and he looked at his believers deeply and affectionately.

"Praise the Lord!"

Bharaharata put his hands together and said gratefully.

A trace of golden light gradually shrank, and the light wrapped around Vishnu's body, then suddenly shrank, returned to a point, and instantly disappeared in the courtyard.

Swish!

Bharaharata put his hands together and slowly got up from the ground.

He took a deep breath, moved his palms lightly, and arranged the light red sacrificial robe. He walked under the dense Jambu tree, grabbed the cane leaning against the tree, walked to the small fence yard, and prepared to close the door and leave.

"Grandfather!"

Suddenly, a call came from behind Bharaharata.

"!!!"

Bharaharata's heart moved.

Swish!

The next moment, he turned his head and saw a tall figure behind him.

The man had a pair of dark eyes, which were extremely deep, as if he was full of wisdom like a king, and a strong body. His divine body emitted a faint light, and he was as mighty as a battle-hardened god warrior.

His arms were even more majestic.

Of course, what was more eye-catching was that his huge arms were holding a dark brown earthenware jar.

"My grandson!"

Bo Laharota's eyes flashed and he smiled.

The man who came was his grandson!

The son of Vairocana!

Bo Li!

Of course, he could also be called Po Chi, which is a homonym of Bo Li.

Bo Laharota's eyes were kind.

After his grandson was born, he had completed his growth within a day and entered youth. He was born with supernatural power and was quite wise.

"Grandfather!"

"I'm here to bring you milk porridge!"

"Are you going out?"

[The one with the same name, Boli] looked at his grandfather holding a cane, and couldn't help but put his hands together and asked his grandfather respectfully.

"I'm going to go out for a while, and you don't have to come next time!"

Bo Laharuda smiled slightly.

He looked at his grandson with concern, and said with a warm voice and a smile.

He still liked this grandson very much, but he didn't know why [Vairochana] named him Boli, when the Boli King was still in the Sudra Realm.

Vairochana was still the subordinate of this king!

But his grandson was indeed like the Boli King, full of power, and a very powerful Asura.

Powerful Asura...

[Bo Laharuda]'s heart moved, and he thought of the blessing given to him by the Lord.

"Bo Li!"

"Do you have any dreams?"

Bo Laharuda asked tentatively.

Hearing this, [The one with the same name, Bo Li] raised his head slightly.

His eyes flickered like bright stars, as if looking at a distant time and space.

"I don't know why my father gave me this name, but I feel that I have always lived in the shadow of that King Boli!"

"I want to be famous!"

"Prove myself!"

[Boli] looked far away and murmured.

"..."

Bo Laharuda frowned and pursed his lips, looking sad, and fell into distress.

This second generation of descendants seems to be a bit troublesome!

...

Heaven.

Dharaka took the lead.

He stood on a huge vulture, with huge wings covering the sky, rolling up the smelly wind, flying in the air, leading the army of the earth to rush up.

He was majestic, put his hands on his waist, raised his hand and pointed forward, and said.

"The gods are not in heaven!"

"Now that we have made a surprise attack on the heaven, this heaven is already within our grasp!"

"rush!!!"

Taraka Asura turned his head, waved and shouted.

Now that he has received the news from the gods from the mouth of Maya Asura, the heaven is unguarded at this time, and now is the time for a surprise attack on the heaven.

In his eyes, the Asura army was vast.

After years of recuperation, the Asuras in the Earth Realm are now stronger and more numerous. There are tens of millions of soldiers alone.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The Asuras broke through the void one after another and rushed into the heaven.

Above the vast clear sky.

The black Asuras have arrived, their army is pressing down on the realm, and they have entered the heaven. Countless miles of vast golden sky immediately comes into view.

"The king's guess is indeed correct, there is no one in heaven!"

"Thanks so much to the king's command!"

"we won!"

The dwarf eldest among the five Asuras said excitedly.

Following this Asura's compliment, the four Asuras among the five Asuras immediately began to praise him as well.

"That's right!"

"As expected of the leader among the Asuras!"

"Great Taraka, the star of the night sky!"

The compliments came one after another.

Among General Asura.

The two brothers, Mori and Sumori, held the magic staff and glanced at the five sons of Asura.

They look down on these five guys!

But Taraka's wisdom and power are indeed the best among the great asuras.

"The king's wisdom is indeed superb!"

"Yes, it is indeed so!"

Mori and Sumori also followed suit.

"Hmm hahaha!"

Taraka Asura looked up to the sky and laughed.

Praise is worthy of joy!

Praise from the strong is naturally more exciting!

The blessings of these five Asuras are strange. As long as five people hold hands and form a circle, they can turn into an indestructible mountain. People surrounded by the circle will never be able to escape from the mountain.

The blessings given by the two brothers, Mori and Sumori, are also very simple!

That is when in danger, Shiva can be called upon to protect them.

Simple, effective, yet powerful!

Uh-huh!

Taraka's eyes flashed as he glanced over these great asuras.

These Asuras are powerful, but he will become even more powerful.

"The power of heaven!"

"I am coming!"

Taraka's eyes flickered and he was excited.

Now he is the Lord of the Earth Realm. If he can get the power of the Heaven Realm and the support of his father's Vajra Body, then he is confident that no one can beat him.

…

Ji Luo Suo.

Da da da……

The goddess Sarashivadi has a gentle face.

Under the afterglow of the snow-capped mountains, her dress shone pure white, like flowing milk, pure and holy.

The green-white fingers gently fiddled and played the viena, exuding beautiful notes.

“What auspicious music!”

The sacred cow Nandi looked delighted and sighed.

He was holding a double-sided drum and holding a wooden stick, and kept beating along with the music. His eyes were fixed on Shiva who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, showing a happy smile.

The gods hold lotuses in their hands and chant.

Tuoticha and other immortals gathered together and stood in front of the huge Linga stone pillar, clasping their hands together and praising the heaven.

"Om ~ Lord of Mercy!"

"The Fengshen is handsome and has three eyes!"

"Long knotted hair, accompanied by the daughter of the mountain king!"

"The flame linga penetrates the heaven and earth and connects the three realms!"

"O Lord of Energy!"

"I will meditate you deeply! Meditate deeply~"

Dhoticha and other immortals listened to this beautiful music, clasped their hands together, and sang softly and rhythmically.

Ding~ding ding ding!

The fingers of Goddess Sarasvati became more and more brisk, and the rapid music sounded like a birth call, calling for the birth of the son of the sky.

Dong~dong dong dong!

The sacred cow Nandi clapped his hands quickly, and the sound of drumming gradually became more rapid.

"Homage to the auspicious Lord, Shiva, the self-born one~"

"Shangbo~Shangbo~Shangbo!!!"

Shangbo is bliss, where happiness lies!

This sweet sound of happiness echoed around.

Parvati is also infected!

She clasped her hands together, opened her beautiful eyes wide, and stared at Shiva, looking forward to the birth of her son.

"Na Luo Yan~Na Luo Yan!"

Narada, the bewitching sage, shook his head. At this time, he couldn't help but want to join in the music, and his fingers fell down, wanting to pluck the strings.

"quiet!"

quiet! quiet! quiet!

Indra's low voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the sage Narada.

"!!!"

The Radha Immortal opened his mouth suddenly, but there was no sound in his mouth.

Haha~

Indra smiled and looked away, wagging his fingers.

You are not allowed to attend music parties!

"Narada!"

"If you sing, Heaven may be happy, but others may not be happy, especially the Mistress!"

"This is for your own good too!"

"Shut up!"