[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

one hundred and seven

After Dasha became the head of the Lord, he quickly established the kingdom that belonged to the Lord.

Everything in the kingdom belonging to the Lord is beautiful and peaceful. The auspicious rain of flowers falls from the sky, and when the rain of flowers rains down, the heavenly congregation bestows blessings on this great kingdom.

So, after the death of Manu and the rejection of Mahadeva, this was probably the happiest event.

But in the midst of joy, there is a more important thing-sacrifice.

Many Brahmins and immortals living in Bodhisattva came to the junction of Mount Sumeru and the mortal world. Here, they prepared for the sacrifice of Dasha. All the prayers and sacrifices used The items, all the gods, all of these were properly prepared, and Dasha walked into the great hall of the sacrifice under the auspices of the priest's immortal.

This is the Great Hall where Dasha took office as the head of the living master. He will become the real master of the world after the sacrifice. Although this name will not accompany him for the rest of his life, Dasha knows that his strength will grow, and his Virtue will increase, and his life will stamp its indelible stamp on the workings of the world.

As the son of Brahma, Daksha is uniquely happy at the moment, and he even worships his Lord Vishnu uniquely.

Vishnu smiled at Daksha, but who knows if the smile is real or not?

Na Luoyan glanced at Na Radha, and Na Radha shook his head, the smile on his face couldn't hold back.But fortunately, Yang Jiluo was not reconciled to losing his status as the Lord of the Living just like that. He stood aside, staring at Dasha, as if his behavior would not be discovered.

And Dasha held such a sacrifice, he is full of joy at this moment, and he is going to announce that he will let his thousand sons help him to manage this world-this world is so big, how could he be alone? Can it be managed?Dasha was happy in his heart, and felt that he was the happiest father in the world at the moment...his son, a thousand of his sons would all become great people, this was a joy that could not be described in words for him, Just like the happiness brought by Narayantian asking him to wash his feet.

The joy was so intense that he saw nothing wrong with his sons who entered the Great Hall--even though they had cast off their rich garments for ascetic attire.

"My sons, why do you dress like this?" Dasha stepped down from the altar, he didn't know why these children were dressed as ascetics, they were his sons, they should wear all kinds of clothes Jewelry came to be the ruler of this kingdom instead of being like a monk here.

Dasha spread his hands and asked these sons.

However, these sons asked what everyone wanted to know - how did this world start, what is its origin, what is its essence, how to see through Maya illusion, and what is the meaning of Maya illusion? What.

This series of questions cannot be interpreted by mortals, and neither can the Devas.

It was too far away and too tall.

"My sons, what are you talking about!" Dasha could no longer see the sarcasm and schadenfreude on Yangjiluo's face, he quickly grabbed his eldest son's hand, "Who told you what? !"

The sons did not answer.

Dasha was already very angry at this moment, but he remained calm. He persuaded his children not to go astray, and he also persuaded them not to give up their responsibilities in this world just because of their own pursuit... But, how can the doomed things be changed? ?

This was a sacrifice that lasted for many days. However, at the very beginning, the sons of Dasha chose to leave Dasha, the country, and the world. Get the true meaning of the universe.

"Narada!" Dasha's roar had already made the Three Realms tremble.

"Narada, why are you doing this?!"

"Narada! I have never done anything to you, but why did you treat me like this? You only want to be happy, but you call my sons to become monks and practice. What can they get if they practice?! "

"Narada! You shameless person who disregards the Three Realms! I curse you!"

Dasha has lost his mind, he cursed his brother angrily, but in fact, how could it be his brother who he really wanted to curse?

The first day of the sacrifice passed, and after several consecutive days, the sacrifice was dull and painful... Only Narada, who was cursed, was always very happy: "I can only sing loudly to the Narayana sky everywhere. Traveling? This is a blessing!" He said to everyone, "For me, as long as I have Na Luo Yantian, is it enough for me? Are the others important?"

Yangjiluo originally planned to provoke the relationship between Naraduo and Dasha, but after Naraduo said this, he had nothing to say and could only leave in embarrassment.

Only Dasha, his poor soft-hearted fellow, was reluctant to curse his brother, but also unwilling to let his son leave. Now, the only consolation for him is the presence of Luo Yantian.

In this sacrifice, all the gods of the three gods should be present, but because Mahadeva was abandoned in the world, he naturally could not reach it. Therefore, Vishnu suggested offering sacrifices to Shiva Linga. Only when Dasha's status is consolidated can Shiva know... the head of the Lord of Life has appeared, and what does his absence mean when the world's operation needs to be maintained.

Vishnu's suggestion was accepted by Dasha. He took milk, orange leaves, honey, ghee, and clear water, and stood on a high altar to offer sacrifices to Shiva Linga... When he poured clear water, the ascetic Shiva only felt that his heart and soul were burned by the blazing flames. He knew what it was doing, he knew what it was for, and he also knew who was watching from the opposite side of Linga... All senses are abandoned, but the pain in one's own heart cannot be abandoned.

When Daksha poured milk on Shiva Linga, Shiva felt himself submerged in the ocean again.He couldn't feel breathing, couldn't feel sight, couldn't feel hearing...he couldn't feel everything, but he could feel his own urgent longing and deep pain when Linga was sacrificed.

When Dasha put the orange leaf on the Shiva Linga, Shiva felt his pain deepen.

He can't feel everything, but he can feel everything... the movement of everything in this world, the beginning and the end, the cause and the result, the correspondence and the contrast...all these are illusions produced in Maya's illusion, but...why? Illusion can also break the heart?

Shiva walks in the world.

His feet have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, his eyes have seen countless joys and sorrows, his soul has carried death, and his heart has built a high wall.

Through Shiva Linga, Vishnu also saw all this. He is the incarnation of the universe, and he is the universe. He carries the world and is lifted by the world. Therefore, through Shiva Linga, he can know What happened, also can know what happened.

And he never thought that his Mahadeva would completely abandon the world to himself.

Such things were not unheard of before, but Vishnu was only worried about such things... Slightly frowned, he seemed to see everything that would happen in a long time...Those things that could not be changed, those things that he had to participate in and because of participation Among them, the things that brought pain to Maha Deva... This world is so red, everything is just Maya illusion, but Maya illusion itself is also the god of Deva, and the existence of Maya illusion is reality. Only the three-phase god can see through fantasy The essence, but what if you can see the essence?

"I respect Na Luoyantian as the Lord God!" Dasha clasped his hands together, smiling, and offered all his loyalty and admiration to the greatest god in his heart. This is the best compliment that Dasha can offer. He now Now that he is the head of the living master, even the Devas must obey him, so he is naturally proud and happy, but these pride and happiness must be achieved under the gaze of Na Luoyantian.

Without Na Luo Yantian, there would be no such happiness as him.

"Om—Nan Wu, Na Luo Yantian!" Da Da raised his hands high above his head, and he let his piety become the foundation of his standing in the world.

After worshiping Shiva Linga, Daksha began to worship Narayana, and Narayana's offering was more pious and joyful to him-most of the celestial beings present were believers of Narayana, and they were different from those Asura , they practice, enter the world, and leave the world. Every kind of behavior is practicing the explanations they heard in the Brahma Realm. Incomparable joy and admiration, so they were also happy to see that Dasha chose Narayantian as the main god and followed him to worship together.

Even Yangjiluo, who hates Dasha for robbing the position of the living master, is the same.

He sang prayers devoutly, and the sound of those prayers was really sweet.

"He was brilliant, he was brilliant, he was famous.

"He shows the appearance of the big universe, the divine light flows around, the dark cloud-like complexion attracts all the eyes of the world, he lifts up and vigongzha, he lies in the sea of ​​karma, he protects the common people, and is compassionate.

"He has a beautiful face, he has a kind smile, he is the master of the universe, he is the destination of the soul, he carries all things, and he protects the living beings.

"He incarnated as Matsha and rescued Manu, the first ancestor of mankind. He incarnated as Varha and lifted the earth mother out of the deep sea. He incarnate as Narosinha and killed the demon king who brought disaster to time. His fame is spread in this world!

"Only chanting his name, only praising his name, only extolling his name will cleanse your sins, it will lead you to open your heart, and it will tell you what to do!

"He is the Supreme Old One, the Supreme Great One, and the Supreme Lord! Please chant his name, please pray to him, Vishnu, let us enjoy the favor of the Supreme God, Mahasattva! "

These people who have been the masters of life once sang here, their praises are so powerful, this power will break through all ominous, smash all bad, eliminate all unclean, this is singing The power of Na Luo Yantian, and Na Luo Yantian smiled and blessed them - all his worries seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.