[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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The taste of the coconut milk porridge was already rolling with the foam, and its smell was sweet, but neither of the two goddesses wanted to take a bite.

Goddess Lakshmi put the cooked food on banana leaves, and Sati, as the host, brought them to Mahadeva and Narayan. These things were placed there, shining, and they were used by the goddesses. Foods produced by the love of one's husband are so holy that the two Lords must eat them, even if they were not palatable.

Mahadeva looked at Narayan.

Na Luoyan smiled at him and shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab some coconut milk porridge and put it in his mouth.

Mahadeva saw that he had already started eating coconut milk porridge, so she had no choice but to follow his example and grabbed a little coconut milk porridge and put it in her mouth... Indeed, the taste of honey had already overwhelmed his sense of taste, which made him think of The first time he tried to be Radu.

Narayan ate up the coconut milk porridge and the radu made of honey. Then he looked back at Mahadeva and asked, "Mahadeva, since you have eaten radu that failed countless times Du, you will be able to eat it this time."

Being ridiculed by Narayan, Mahadeva ate up the food with a smile, and looked at Narayan with a smile.

It reminded him of their first time.

When the world has not yet begun, everything is just chaos.

Together, they sowed the seeds of life in this world, and these seeds took root and germinated, from nothingness to matter, from reality to maya, from the supreme being to particles of dust, and everything came from the original fundamental existence.

He thought of the spirit fish Mocha.

The huge spirit fish that calmed the huge waves in the sea, he remembered when he was just a small fish, gently sliding its fins in his palm, stirring peace and tranquility in his palm.

From the spirit fish Matso to Varoha and then to Narasinha, what Mahadeva is grateful for is the passage of time.However, although he is grateful for the passage of time, it seems to him that all this has never left.He can go back to the original time, re-experience this event, and read all this as his story again—during meditation, he can read these again and again, sort out these stories, and tell his believers.

On Jiluosa Mountain, Mahadeva told the story of Narayan many, many times. Sati has heard it, Nandi has heard it, countless elves, countless ghouls, and Danava have heard it.They listened to these stories in their hearts, and then described them to others, day after day, and the arrival of Narayan will definitely attract the attention of these Mahadeva believers on Jiluosuo Mountain.

They came to the top of the mountain gently, and carefully looked at the lotus eye who lived high in Vigongzha.

"Now, can you tell me the purpose of your coming, Narayan?" Mahadeva saw that Sati was packing up his things, he turned his head and asked Narayan, and Narayan smiled and helped to clear the things in front of him. After tidying up all the tableware, I turned to Mahadeva and asked: "I just came to see you, does this also need a purpose?"

Naturally, it is impossible for Narayan to come to Jiluosa without a purpose, especially when Sati became the wife of Mahadeva. Mahadeva believed in this, so he asked again: "Narayan, what is there?" matter?"

"It's really fine!" Na Luoyan shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted the seat beside him, letting Goddess Lakshmi sit over, "This is just a routine visit, after all, it was Lakshmi when you were newly married. Mi welcomes the new couple, shouldn't your marriage happiness be our concern?"

Mahadeva smiled and looked at Goddess Lakshmi: "So, Goddess, are you just worried about my married life with Sati?"

Goddess Lakshmi widened her eyes and nodded in disbelief.

Her nod made Satie laugh.

It is true that Sati has yet to get Mahadeva's true interpretation of marriage, but she is confident that with her efforts, their marriage will be extremely happy.

Under Mahadeva's repeated questioning, Narayan sighed and said, "Maha Deva, you already know about Pharaharata's return to Vigongcha, right?"

Mahadeva nodded.

Then Narayan said: "His son, Vairocana, is not a leader with outstanding talents, so his country has been almost divided between Taraka and King Niujie, but King Niujie has many daughters. Blessing thing, lost half of the territory again, now... the son of Vairocana, Beli, he has gradually grown up, and he will dominate the three worlds for a period of time, Mahadeva, I will need you s help."

Narayan's words shocked Mahadeva, and he quickly looked at Sati, who was busy distributing the remaining fruits to the believers.

Her happy figure is like a butterfly flying across Mount Jiluosuo.

"Maha Deva, you can't rush for success." Narayan said softly, "Actually, you can wait until Taraka dies..."

"Narayan!" Mahadeva interrupted Narayan, "I...can't choose."

Narayan was silent because of his inability to choose.

He has no choice, but he will not let go of his insistence to approach Sati... Na Luoyan wants him to let go of his renunciation, and instead integrate into the family and the world... But what Mahadeva said "Can't choose" made him unable to choose for an instant.

There was no other way, so Narayan had to take Lakshmi away from Kirasa and return to Vigongdha.

In Vigongzha, Lakshmi didn't understand why this matter came in this direction. She looked at Narayan, and there were so many things she wanted to know.

But Na Luoyan shook his head and asked her to continue observing Ji Luosuo.

On Jiluosa Mountain, Mahadeva closed his eyes and meditated,

After Naroyan left, he fell into meditation, and Sati walked back and forth on this mountain alone, no matter what she did, she was alone. Life seemed to open a door to her, and this door led to freedom. , but when freedom came, another window leading to the love of the soul opened a small gap for her, but the window was too high and the gap was too small for her to touch and open up.

Her powerlessness led her to go to Mahadeva's side, and through the serenity and smile on his face, she didn't know who he was thinking about now.

"Mahadeva." She walked over and sat on his left hand side, "Swami, you meditate every day, and you have such a lovely and peaceful smile on your face when you meditate...but your new wife By your side, but who are you thinking about all the time?"

Her problem is so childish.

It is true that she is only a young girl who has just grown up.

Mahadeva opened his eyes, looked at her gently, and said, "It is Rama that I am meditating on."

"Rama? Who is Rama?" Satie asked.

Maha Deva's face showed a longing expression, his eyes seemed to see the object he had been meditating through thousands of rivers and mountains, his hands seemed to touch the person he was meditating through layers of fog, and he said softly: "Who is my Rama?"

"Who is my Rama?" His voice seemed to be whispering, "Rama, he is the best, most beautiful, and supreme in this world. He is the embodiment of loyalty and love in the world, he is a person of noble character, and he is the embodiment of Fa-rectification itself...

"But he is also a sad person, because he cannot put his own thoughts into action, but must act in accordance with the law, but the law itself violates justice. This is his most painful moment, but in order to show the king's Fa-rectification, he must do this, it breaks his heart, he suffers from pain, he can’t sleep at night... But he himself is so radiant and infinite, which makes everyone moved, Therefore, from now on, all those who practice yoga will take Rama as the object of meditation, and will reach the highest level in meditation."

His words made Sati very jealous.

Not just Satie.

Anyone who hears these words will be jealous.

How can you not be jealous?

Who can not be jealous?

So Satie said, "Who is he, then?"

"Sati, he is the incarnation of Lord Vishnu. When the three-point era comes, he will show what is the Dharma in the form of Rama... But this is a tragedy. Any Dharma, if you want to show him, you must It cannot be without cost. The price is heavy, and Rama suffered for it all his life..." Mahadeva said, "I will always keep this in my heart...I will respect him as Lord."

"But Swami, why did Dharma-rectification lead to tragedy?" Sati didn't understand.

"Satie, when the era of three divisions is coming to an end and the era of divisions of divisions is approaching, Lord Vishnu will still incarnate into the world... and if the kings can follow the Dharma shown by Rama in the world, then there will be no such time The incarnation of God came to the world." Mahadeva sighed, "What I exchanged for a lifetime of tragedies is only a period of Dharma-rectification. People are inherently changeable. Therefore, Sati, this is what I want you to practice. The essence of yoga."

As Mahadeva said, he closed his eyes again and continued to meditate on his Rama.

What Sati didn't know was that Mahadeva's own guilt was stronger about Rama, although... now, this matter has nothing to do with Sati.

"Swami, since you said that Rama is so good, he is so fascinating, then I also want to meet him, and I also want to feel all the good things about him, is that okay?" Sati pushed He pushed Mahadeva and asked softly.

"Of course, Sati, you are my wife, and you have this right." Mahadeva nodded, pulled Sati, and took her with the mani jewel between her foreheads to the future together.

The future world is slightly different from the present world, but Satie can't tell the difference immediately. She doesn't know anyone in this world, but she can go with her husband... They walked in the forest and saw A king got into the carriage with a pair of shoes in his hands, and the king left, leaving behind him a tall young man dressed as an ascetic.