[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Narayan's words moved Mahadeva.

He knew that Narayan was about to lose a lot—wife, mother, father, brother, clansman... and none of these would come true now, it would be realized in the future, in the incarnation of Narayan, but he was his Incarnation, and his incarnation is not the whole of him.

Mahadeva suddenly became excited.

He threw away the petals in his hands, grabbed Na Luoyan's shoulders, and forced him to face himself: "Na Luoyan, is it possible that such a future, such a world, and such a destiny are what we must experience? Is that what we created this world for?"

Mahadeva let go of him and turned to look at the vast universe beyond the sea of ​​consciousness.

There are countless planets in this vast universe, and there is a world on top of these planets, and there are people living in these worlds... But these people need guidance to walk on the right path.

Guiding mortals to the right path is a daunting task.

Mahadeva is not willing to go on like this again, he wants to jump out of this world again, to reach his own renunciation, so that there is no one, nothing, no future.

But Na Luoyan gently pulled him back and asked, "Then... Mahadeva, what is the meaning of our existence?"

Narayan's question stunned Mahadeva for a moment.

He has thought about this question, since a long time ago, he has thought about this question - he has thought about it for a long time, their three-phase gods complement each other and depend on each other, so what is the meaning of their existence?

How is the meaning of their existence related to the meaning of human existence, and how different is it?

Mahadeva looked at Narayan, and Narayan smiled and sat down opposite him, so he had to sit down too.

Narayan took Radu and put it in front of him: "Taste it, Mahadeva, isn't this what you did for me?"

Mahadeva looked at the Ladu he had brought and couldn't help sighing.

Narayan brought the cream and the veena again.He put the cream beside Mahadeva, and played the veena lightly by himself.

The sound of the veena is like a clear stream or a white cloud, it is like a fire burning in winter, it is like raindrops falling in summer, it is a touch of fresh green blooming on the snow-capped mountains, it is a decoration in the grass Sometimes it is hot, sometimes it is cool and cold, sometimes it looks like the ribbons fluttering back and forth on a dancing goddess, and sometimes it looks like the tail of a fish in a river.

The sound of the piano was clanging, and Mahadeva couldn't hold back the sound of the piano. He stood up and danced.

It was a dance he had never done before.

This is not Tandava, and this is not the dance he uses to express his happiness, because what dances in this dance is power, vitality, vitality, and the future of people.

Narayan played the veena, and his fingers plucked the strings. On the strings, his fingers danced with the dance of Mahadeva. The rhythm of the dance was so light that the fingers The action is so gorgeous.

Mahadeva's last movement came to an abrupt end as his fingers stopped.

Narayan pushed the veena away, raised his lotus eyes, and smiled at Mahadeva.

Mahadeva maintained the last gesture of blessing the heaven and the earth, and turned to look at him.

They stared at each other for a while... Through these eyes, through the vision in front of them, what they saw was an endless universe, an eternal world.

At this time, Narayan said: "Then, what is the meaning of our existence, Mahadeva?"

Mahadeva already had the answer to Narayan's question.

The maya illusion is like reality, and the reality is built on the maya illusion.

And Maya is the world they are in now. There are countless such worlds among the three-phase gods. When they want to take back the illusion of Maya and make a world collapse, they will return to the original state. , to see their true selves—as now, aren’t they also real projections?

Mahadeva held Narayan with both hands, looked at him with endless admiration in his heart, and Narayan did the same.

The two of them respect and love each other, and it is because of this love that they can check and balance each other in this world and create a complete universe.

Seeing Mahadeva looking at him, Narayan couldn't help sighing, so he patted his thigh and let Mani come out.

Mani still hasn't grown up.

She is still so small, so immature, so cute.

Walking out of Na Luoyan's body, a pair of delicate little feet were rippling waves in the sea of ​​consciousness of Mahadeva.

Mahadeva was delighted by the waves. He temporarily forgot everything in the illusion of Maya. He forgot Sati and Daksha. He forgot Nandi and Morgan Deye. I lost everything except the feet of the little child in front of me.

The feet landed on the ground, bringing a slight tremor.

Mahadeva hurried over, hugged her in her arms and patted her on the back gently.

"Sing a song!" Mani whispered.

Mahadeva nodded and began to hum the ancient ballad.

"My Mani, my treasure, you are a gift from the gods, you are the guardian of auspiciousness, you come to me, bring peace and peace, you step on my legs, let me put The power reaches your heart.

"My Mani, my treasure, you are a gift from God, you are a peaceful redemption, you come to the world of suffering, bringing happiness and well-being, your feet step on the earth mother, let her take away the pain Throw into the palm of your hand.

"My Mani, my treasure, you are a gift from God, you are the end of pain, you end the tragedy of the world, you bring joy and joy, you step on the river with your feet, let the river carry away All the sorrows of the world.

"My Mani, my treasure, the gift Narayan gave me, the pain I gave Narayan, my Mani, my treasure..."

As he sang, Little Mani was quickly coaxed into closing his eyes.

Na Luoyan came over, patted the little Mani's face lightly, and said, "Mani will not be suffering, Mahadeva."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Mahadeva already knew the trajectory of the world, but for Mani, he didn't think that her birth would be peaceful.

"Narayan, her birth must have brought peace and tranquility, but...anyone, anytime, anywhere, any childbirth is accompanied by pain, even when Brahma created his heart child I will definitely feel it, not to mention Mani's situation? I will always remember this." Mahadeva replied, putting Mani on her lap, and gently stroking her hair.

Narayan also sat aside and laughed: "But this does not mean pain, Mahadeva."

"Narayan..." Mahadeva sighed.

The two of them met in the sea of ​​consciousness, met, and accompanied Mani.

And in Vigongtra, Sati and Lakshmi also had a great time by the lotus pond.

They saw the lotus in the lotus pond. Goddess Lakshmi picked the lotus and asked Sati to write Mahadeva's name on it, and then dropped the lotus from Vigongja.

"Where will they fall?" Sati asked Lakshmi.

Lakshmi shook his head: "Aha... where will it fall?

"Where do you think they will fall, Sati? Brahma or Indra? On the ground or underground?

"There are too many places to fall, too many places to fall!

"Actually, I don't know where I can fall, but I will never fall where I can't find it-this world, all maya illusions, all places, can fall... my dear Sati , so we don't have to worry about where it will fall, we just pray that they fall, and wherever they fall will bring peace." Lakshmi infected Sati with her divinity, "Come on, Sati, we Pick more lotuses!"

She took Satie to the lotus pond to pick flowers again.

Sati followed Lakshmi all the way forward. The pool looked deep, but when they walked over it, it separated automatically, exposing the lotus in it for them to pick.

"This is really amazing, Lakshmi!" Sati exclaimed, and went to pick another red lotus.

"It's not magic, Sati, it's because even the pool water can sense our devotion and love for our husband, so it will automatically separate." Lakshmi said, picking up another green lotus.When she reached out to reach the other flower, she found that there was no sound behind her. This made her puzzled, so she went back to find Satie, only to find that Satie was standing there with a lonely expression on her face.

Lakshmi went back to hold her back, and asked softly, "What's the matter, Sati? Are you unhappy? Or did you... something happen to you?"

Lakshmi's question caught Sadie's mind, and she groaned, not wanting to play any more, just looking for a place to cry.

So they left the lotus pond and went back to the room.

Lakshmi's room was unlike any other room Sati had ever seen.

This room is so beautiful and luxurious, everywhere is full of the definition of beauty.

Flowers bloom on the ground, and it automatically forms a perfect pattern without the need for people to arrange it. When people step on it, they just feel as if they are stepping on a wool blanket-the flower shape on it is so beautiful that no one can describe this room. The only way to appreciate the beauty of the room is to use the most exquisite imagination to praise the beauty of the room.

"Come on, let's sit for a while, wipe your face first." Lakshmi pulled Satie to sit on the small bed, and brought her a cotton cloth to wipe her face.

Only then did Sati say, "Mother Lakshmi, I am sad because I am getting farther and farther away from my Swami."

Goddess Lakshmi shook her head: "How is this possible, Sati? He loves you. He loves you as you love him. You are one... He is your original person and you are his original essence. He loves you. You are Mahadeva, you are Shakti, you are inseparable."

"But I pushed him away with my own hands!" Satie Zhongyu burst into tears.

She fell on Lakshmi's lap and wept heartbroken.

At this moment, Na Luoyan suddenly appeared.

"Swami, come and persuade Sati!" Lakshmi hurriedly called for help.

Narayan came over, put his hand on Sati's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't cry, Sati, don't cry... Sati, the incarnation of the goddess Sakti, the other half of Mahadeva, you shouldn't cry." crying like this..."

Sati lifted her face from Lakshmi's lap, and she looked at Narayan in great pain, and said, "Narayan, my tears are not for myself, O Narayan! I cry because of me. Pain, my pain comes from my heart... my remorse!"

She is extremely regretful.

It's not because Mahadeva alienated her, but because her understanding of the world is too shallow, and she has no way to improve it.