[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Mahadeva took Vamana away, and they headed north, leaving behind a series of footprints.

Aditi looked at their backs and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She was very sad and knew that if she didn't let her son go, then her son's future might just be a Brahmin who participated in the sacrifice—she hoped that her youngest son Vamana A person who can become a powerful person, she hopes that he can become a powerful person, a great wise man, a great immortal... She hopes that he can become a better diva than his other brothers.

For this reason, Aditi asked Mahadeva to take him away.

Mahadeva, he is a three-phase god, and is recognized as a person who is familiar with the Vedas, and is even more powerful. His power and divine light will naturally shine on those around him.

Aditi is the mother of the gods.

Her heart is different from her soul, she is able to sacrifice for the future of her children, and as a mother, she is undoubtedly great.

This great mother looked at her husband Kasyapa, she gently took her arm, and called him back who was immersed in the sorrow of her son leaving her, she said softly: "Swami, Vamana will still Come back, why are you so sad? You see, the peacock's feathers are beautiful because it used to be gray in color. After several twists and turns, it can retreat from its ugly feathers and transform into the most beautiful bird. Even though our son is born smart, But he is also like the little peacock, he must recede from his childhood wisdom and transform into real mature wisdom in order to achieve the highest achievement, Swami!

"I let Mahadeva take him away to make him the most outstanding group of people in this world—now that demons are everywhere, Asura is in power, and the blessings possessed by Taraka make him feel safe, Swami!

"If our son can become a better man, Swami, wouldn't it be right to let him go?"

As a mother, Aditi's choice is undoubtedly correct, but sad.

She chose the future of her child, but suppressed her desire for her son to be by her side to a minimum.

Because of Aditi's mood, her husband Kassapa had no choice but to pull her to the most honored position in the house, where he paid homage to her with the simplest food and water.

"Madam, I respect you so much. It is true that your mood is difficult for everyone to understand, but you have to understand, you have to understand... As parents, what do we pray for? What extravagance can we ask for? But It’s all about making the child better.” After Kasyapa finished speaking, he rested his head on her knee, “A mother’s love is always the best blessing for a child.”

The couple loved each other even more, and Vamana on the road pulled Mahadeva's hair and said, "Your hair is growing again, Mahadeva, and it tickles my face."

Mahadeva looked at him without answering.

"Let's find a river." Vamana said and pointed him the way. "There should be a river ahead, Mahadeva. There are pieces of Sati over there, and you should bathe there. I will give You trimmed your hair."

What Vamana said, Mahadeva must obey.

He nodded and continued to walk forward with Vamana in his arms. After walking not far, he saw several Asuras standing there arguing with a group of merchants.

Those Asuras held weapons in their hands and described them as terrifying, while the merchant travelers were unarmed. They led camels and worked hard all the way.

Asura's voice was loud: "You either leave this thing to us now, or we will kill you!"

The merchants backed away tremblingly, and one of them was holding something in his arms, but it was covered with sackcloth.The man yelled sadly: "You are killing people for no reason! Is there no reason in this world?!

"King Bethleigh is a believer of Lord Vishnu. He understands the truth and the Dharma very well, so he won't let anyone mess around with you!"

"Haha! We are not Bole's subordinates! Our king is called Dharaka, and our leader is Doraksha! We never ask why we kill people!" Those Asuras laughed wildly, "But you hand over what you have to me. Me, I will let my brothers spare you!"

"You can never believe what you say, Asuras! Evil devils, you are only trying to trick this stone and then kill us--instead of that, I might as well not give you this! I know, you took it You must do bad things!" The businessmen holding things shouted back at these Asuras, "However, your evil will never defeat justice!"

"That's right! If the king of Bethleigh knew what you are doing now, I believe he will kill you! How can Taraka be compared with the king of Bethleigh!" Another businessman echoed, "The king of Bethleigh has painted on his forehead. The mark of Lord Vishnu, he followed the teachings of the auspicious Bhagavan Vishnu, and made everything about himself compound morality, this is a qualified king!"

"That's right! The king of Burleigh is the most qualified king in these years, and you are evil followers!"

These mortals, these merchants, these Vaisyas without any power and weapons, they grabbed gold coins and smashed those Asuras.

A gold coin fell in front of Asura, and immediately attracted the attention of this Asura, and another gold coin fell on the top of Asura's head, and attracted the attention of another Asura... They threw gold coins, one Then one piece was thrown, and the Asuras were thrown so dizzy that they couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north!

This one said: "Gold! This is gold!"

The one said: "It's a gold coin! Oh, it's a gold coin!"

This one said: "Money! So much money!"

The other said, "It's beautiful! It's beautiful! Shining gold!"

These Asuras are inherently greedy, and their greedy nature makes it impossible for them not to pay attention to these gold coins—gold coins, beauties, these are all things they care about by nature, and for example, the three generations of the Bharaharata family, they are different, but That is, they are different.

Narayan once said that when Asuras are able to control their own shortcomings through practice, learning, etc., learn divinity, and obtain supreme wisdom, they are no different from or even higher than Devas, and can be compared with Devas. He fits himself.

But now these Asuras, they have never studied or practiced hard, they just do what they want with one heart and one mind. They are controlled by their own aspirations and cannot really find themselves. Therefore, their behavior at this moment is very normal.

These Asuras, they are fascinated by that gold.

And this is the sharp weapon that business travelers can protect themselves—the only sharp weapon.

They threw gold coins and began to look for a way to save themselves.

And Mahadeva appeared here at this time.

"Lord!" One of the merchants threw himself at Mahadeva's feet and clasped his hands and begged, "Lord! Please save us! We are only merchants, we are unarmed, and we have no ability to protect ourselves! Lord! You have Trident, you must be a believer of Shiva! Please help us! We only have gratitude and gratitude to you!"

The cries of the merchants were very miserable, and the gold coins were gradually running out, so they looked at Mahadeva's side with concern.

Mahadeva did not pick up stones and ask these businessmen to fight against Asura as before——fighting between mortals is equal, but the strength of Asura cannot be resisted by ordinary people, so the so-called sparring, that Even if it is unfair, it is also unrighteous.

Mahadeva cannot allow such injustice to happen.

What's more, the little Vamana had already put his foot in Mahadeva's palm and kicked gently: "Maha Deva! Mahadeva! Help them, you go and help them!"

Vamana's little feet were soft and tender, and his flesh was slightly protruding. When rubbing against his palm, it was like rubbing against the buds of a lotus flower.

Mahadeva gently pinched his little feet and said, "Then can you wait for me here?"

Before Vamana could reply, those Asuras had discovered them.

These Asuras couldn't help being even happier when they saw the beautiful and beautiful child.

One of them said: "What a beautiful child!

"Friends, partners, have you ever seen such a beautiful child?

"His face is as tender and tender as jasmine, his eyes are as beautiful as a lotus flower, his brows are carved with beauty, his nose is outlined with grace, and his lips are like the most fragrant roses. Her hair is like the color of the earth, flowing down with the waves of the sea!

"Such a handsome child, my friends, my companions, do you think he is a boy or a girl? This child is only two or three years old, and he has not enough jewelry on him, and his earrings are not big enough!

"If he is a girl, we will take him back and raise him for a few years before sending him to the prince!

"If he's a boy, we'll take him back and raise him for a few years and he'll be the king's son-in-law!"

This Asura must be the one with a high status among the Asuras. What he said was so convincing, so these Asuras nodded in agreement, and walked towards the little Vamana with their weapons in their hands.

Poor Asuras!

Vamana shrugged, leaned on Mahadeva's shoulder and sighed, "They must not know that I will not grow up!"

Mahadeva had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and put him on the ground. As soon as he landed on the ground, the lotus flowers under his feet appeared.

Mahadeva picked up the trident and stood in front of Vamana. His figure was no different from ordinary people, but when these Asuras ran over, he suddenly grew countless times, and his whole body became eighteen feet tall. Gao, the tiger skin and all the accessories on his body also became huge.

He swung his trident and said angrily, "Asura! How dare you utter wild words!"

What Mahadeva did really frightened these Asuras.

They were dumbfounded and looked at Mahadeva, not daring to move forward.

Mahadeva took a step forward: "Now, you must pay the price for your ignorance and arrogance!"

As he said that, he had already raised the trident—the trident represented the three kinds of power, and Mahadeva himself was the master of the dark attribute. Shrouded up, so they can't escape!