[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

, who already understood all the words of the soul, these words seem to be much clearer.He understands, but doesn't agree; he understands, but doesn't understand; he knows, but doesn't care.

Because all that is false.

Everything that is false is the beginning of lawlessness.

A person with only one mouth wants to eat something with two mouths. If he does not have two mouths, he needs to plunder, and plundering is illegal.

It's a pity, who can exclude such falsehood from the self-nature?

Lakshmi came excitedly with the beautiful white jasmine tied in her braids, and she showed her lords her girlish cuteness: "Iro said that this dress is the cutest, and I like it too Such flowers, they are white and spotless, like the hearts of the Lords."

Saying so, she took out the jasmine from the flower basket and dedicated it to her Lord and Mahadeva.

Mahadeva was discussing the upcoming war with Narayan, they knew how things would turn out, and Suma couldn't just sit still.Just as they were talking about Soma, Lakshmi's jasmine flowers began to spread around their feet, turning the garden they were in into a holy place full of jasmine.

Mahadeva looked at the jasmine flowers surrounding Narayan, and couldn't help showing a perceptive smile. He knew that Narayan liked these flowers, and these flowers seemed to be for Narayan. They were beautiful and lovely. Surrounding Narayan, praying for a share of Narayan's holy brilliance.

So Mahadeva reached out and took a flower basket from Lakshmi's hand, gathered the most beautiful flowers in it, and personally wove a wreath for Narayan that would never fade.

There are not only flowers on this garland, but when Mahadeva was making it, Goddess Lakshmi assisted from the side. She continuously piled up gems and pearls and handed them to Mahadeva, and Mahadeva also used these to connect them. I picked up those beautiful flowers, so that when the wreath was finished it seemed infinitely large and golden and beautiful.

However, the only person worthy of this garland is Vishnu.

Mahadeva held up the garland, walked up to Varoha, and put on the precious garland for him: "This is a symbol of victory, Narayan, with it, you will be invincible. You take victory and glory from your hands."

"Maha Deva, how can I stand against you?" Narayan grabbed his hand and asked back.

They respect and love each other, but they also know that they can't be like this forever.

Maha Deva looked at Narayan and said with a smile: "For the sake of the world's well-being, Narayan, when the last kalpa was not over, did swords and swords still face each other?"

"Mahadeva..."

"However," Mahadeva interrupted him, "swords facing each other does not mean that we are enemies, Narayan, not to mention that if our forces really collide, it will be destructive—whether it is the universe or the universe. All the gods, even Brahma, will inevitably be destroyed. But for me, your choice is always the most correct, so I will make such an oath without breaking him, Narayan, whether it is You are still your incarnation, and the eternal right is in your hands, I believe in this, so I will witness that you become an invincible man."

Narayan trembled at such an oath.

He knows what will happen in the future, however, he should not and cannot let Mahadeva know this... As Mahadeva said, everything is for the well-being of the universe and all sentient beings.

A few days later, the light of Soma became even dimmer, and there was a tremor on the ground, and Manu ran out of the palace in fright—some land had already been dragged into the sea, and he was very afraid that the rest of the land would also be dragged into the sea go.

However, as soon as he came out, he found that it was on the other side of Mount Sumeru, and the Asuras living at the foot of the mountain had already boarded the flying chariot and headed straight for Shanjian City.

The city of good view has just been completed at this moment, and it is the city of Indra.

It is on Mount Sumeru, high above, it is a paradise, the residence of the gods, and the place where the immortals stop.

It is white and holy, with countless altars, and sacrifices are gushed out of the flames every day.

People living in Shanjian City will never grow old or die, they are happy and happy.

However, the Asuras are ready to attack the city of good view.

Although Manu is a mortal, he is the son of God. He has been blessed by the great god Vishnu, and his wife is a goddess. Therefore, he also has supernatural powers and can see distant scenes.

Frightened, he clasped his hands together and prayed: "My Lord, the most ancient, the World-Honored One with the blue lotus eyes, the one who has done great good deeds, O Lord Vishnu, enter the heavens, please let us Asuras, let’s retreat, when they rushed to Shanjian City, my father Surya was among them!”

His prayer was heard by Vishnu and Shiva on the side, but Lakshmi knew that her Lord still needed to drag the land out of the water, so she instantly turned into an eight-armed girl, wearing armor and holding Arms, shining brightly: "Manu, I will go and protect your father Surya for you, because Lord Vishnu has heard your prayer, so I will do this for you."

As she spoke, she glanced at Varoha and then at Mahadeva, and after getting their approval, she disappeared in place.