[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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When Mahadeva Narayan asked, the scenery in the sea of ​​consciousness they were in changed instantly, and this place became an extremely beautiful world-a beauty that no living being could imagine.

From the sky to the ground, no one has ever seen such a beautiful scene, so it only exists in the sea of ​​consciousness, at the very root of the world.

Narayan personally cleaned up his dusty body for Mahadeva, and then smeared his ashes on his forehead. Ashes are death, destruction, and the final destination of life.

After doing this, he left the sea of ​​consciousness.

And in the sea of ​​consciousness, the beautiful and irresistible scenery has won the heart of Mahadeva. He is intoxicated here and does not contact the outside world. He knows what he sees after opening his eyes, but he does not want to open them. his eyes.

He wanders in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is his world, and this is his reality.

Here he sought his Rama, here he met Kama.

Here he has everything, and here he has nothing.

So, he closed his eyes and wandered in the sea of ​​consciousness, the flowers and the sea, the blue sky and the earth, all of them were a quiet blue color, blooming in his palm.

"Na Luoyan..." He sighed, and found the most fundamental thing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Narayan also paved the way for Parvati's future while he was lost in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

She is so cute and beautiful. When she appears in the kingdom of the Snow Mountain King, she will attract everyone's attention, but this is not what she wants. What she wants is to marry Mahadeva, who holds a trident The three-phase god of the halberd.

She has his tambourine in her hand, but when she beats the tambourine, it reflects pictures that she doesn't like... Those pictures are too shocking, scary and sad, she doesn't like it and doesn't want to see it , but they entangled her, leaving her nowhere to escape.

She came to the mountains, looking for the god in her heart, but no matter where she went, she couldn't escape the memory that shouldn't belong to her...

"A handsome young girl is looking for her in the forest. Where is her husband? She has countless virtues but cannot be favored. Therefore, she wants to retire, but she doesn't know that her husband is waiting for her on the way home."

Parvati was disappointed because she did not find her sweetheart. When she was about to leave, she was attracted by a carol on the road. She turned her head and saw a celestial being sitting on a stone and meditating.

"Greetings, Immortal." She walked forward and said hello to the Immortal, "Immortal, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"My virtuous lady, what I say is the truth." The fairy turned her head and looked at her, "Girls want to find a sweetheart as a lover, but they always look so far away that they forget It's the way she walked when she met her best lover."

"But... fairy, how do you know?" Parvati looked at this fairy, he looked very familiar, except for the messy beard on his face, his eyes already contained countless beauty and wisdom, so, She asked the question, "How do you know, Immortal? You know who I'm looking for? You know who I'm looking for? But... I didn't tell you."

The fairy raised his hand: "May you prosper, girl.

"All I know is not because you say it or you don't say it, beautiful virtuous daughter, all I know is because my asceticism has been rewarded and my abilities have been improved, so I know your mind, But it doesn't mean that I know everything in this world." The fairy said, and blessed her, "May you prosper, handsome girl."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Parvati couldn't get any more information from him, so she turned and left.

Watching Parvati leave, the sage stood up, revealing his true form as the World Venerable Vishnu.

He smiled and went to persuade Snow Mountain King Himalat again.

Himalat is a king, but also a pious believer. He believes in Narayan and uses all his wisdom and heart to believe in him.Therefore, he agreed to the matter immediately after Narayan made the request.

He clasped his hands together and said piously: "Narayan, no matter what it is, as long as it is the condition you put forward, I will obey it. Since Parvati is the reincarnation of the goddess Sati, since she is Sakti who came to the world , then I decided to let her marry Mahadeva, if this is fate, then I accept fate, if this is your request, then you only need to say it, and I will obey it unconditionally!"

After he finished speaking, he warmly touched the ground that Narayan stepped on: "My passionate love is as hot as magma, Narayan! Please put your eyes on me and see how I can do it for you." You do it!"

Na Luoyan nodded and blessed him.

And Himalat hurried back to his palace to pave the way for his daughter's future.

Daughter likes it, Na Luoyan demands it, so what else in this world can stop him?

What Himalat has to do is not so simple. He still has to fight with his wife without breaking her heart.

And Narayan returned to Vigongcha at this time. He saw Ravana driving away the god of wealth, Kubera, and even brought his son and his wives homeless. , can only temporarily find a place to live in Indra's heaven.

"Swami, if Ravana took good care of the people in Lenga, maybe it wouldn't be so bad..." Lakshmi said, his fingers trembling.

She put Mani in the city of Langa and let Vibishana take care of it, and they did... But if Ravana doesn't like children, even... he is not good to children?She couldn't imagine... So, it was indeed the right choice to bring Mani back.

However, it was only one step away.One step short, what if her lover didn't bring back Mani?

The auspicious goddess was terrified, for a moment she forgot her identity, her strength, her divinity, and she was just an ordinary mother, an ordinary girl.

She embraced her lover's thigh and put her face on it, and the tears fell from her eyes and fell on her dear child.

"Honey, why are you so sad?" Na Luoyan put his hand on the top of her head, gently combing her black and thick hair.

"Nat! I worry about my fear," said Lakshmi.

"My fear was born in my heart. My heart is full of you and Mani. Either of you, if anything terrible happens, I will be too painful to survive. My pain is so real, Even though I know everything is Maya illusion, if it is illusion and it doesn't matter, then why are you and Mahadeva involved?

"Nat! My dear! My supreme lotus eye! Tell me, tell me the reality of these Maya illusions!

"Tell me that nothing will happen to you and Mani, tell me that you will always be with me!"

Her request is so real and full of sincerity, Luo Yan will not and cannot refuse.

He gently held her face and said: "Of course. Of course, my dear goddess, my lover, I am the immortal, and our children are also immortal. I have countless incarnations, and I can be anywhere I am found in things, and so is Mani. So you should not cry and be sad, my beautiful goddess, the mother of all matter in this world, the root of matter, how can you cry like this? Your tears will make everyone sad."

He wiped her tears away and let her sleep peacefully on his lap.

Lakshmi had already felt the fear, and this was obviously because the world was not completed. Narayan decided that it could not be delayed any longer.

So, he once again came to the sea of ​​consciousness of Mahadeva.

Here again the scenery changed.

This is the deepest part of the universe.

It is so blue, quiet, and dark.

It is like the complexion of Vishnu, so blue that it is fascinating.

Na Luoyan walked in the deepest part of the universe, easily touching everything here... These planets, these floating meteorites, these deep waters of the universe... He lifted his feet and stepped into the water.

With a sound of "crash", Mahadeva stood up from the water, shaking the water droplets from her body to the surroundings, and also onto Narayan's body.

Narayan closed his eyes, raised a hand, and raised a handful of water to Mahadeva, and Mahadeva quickly returned water to him—they threw water at each other. In the deepest place, splash those waters on the opponent, and the same, be splashed by the opponent.

"Narayan!" Mahadeva's two hands obviously did not raise as much water as Narayan's four hands, so he untied his hair and let the water of the Ganges River Goddess flowing over his head help.

The river water of the goddess Ganga also comes from the depths of the universe, so her water can merge with the sea of ​​the universe.

And Na Luoyan smiled and stirred up the water of the goddess of the Ganges with the moonlight pestle, deflecting her orbit, causing her to fall into the sea of ​​milk, becoming the clearest cream in the sea.

They splash water on each other, in this universe, in that planet.

When the two stopped splashing water on each other, Narayan lay down on the water with a smile and said, "Today you created another game, Mahadeva."

Mahadeva walked over, gently held his hand, and washed the water from her hair over his body: "This is not a game I created, Narayan, you are its creator."

"But I don't think we should distinguish between each other, nor who created this game, Mahadeva." Narayan picked up the water with his other hand and tapped it gently on Mahadeva's body. Leaving from his shoulders, there are ravines winding out.

"This game is beneficial to the world. Through it, people can play in the water, learn more skills, and also get the blessing of the water flow." Na Luoyan said, sitting up gently, "I I actually think that if children don’t like bathing, it’s very good to use this game.”

His words made Mahadeva laugh too.

"Of course, if adults don't like to take a bath, this game is also useful." Na Luoyan used the two hands behind his back to attack and sprinkle more water on Mahadeva's head, "Then... I Can a detangler get his hair cleaned again?"

After Narayan finished speaking, Mahadeva lowered her head.

This is not the first time they have done this, and every time they do, Mahadeva is grateful.

Narayan washed his hair for him, poured the sea water gently on his head, and likewise poured all his love on the tangle on his head.

"Narayan..." Mahadeva looked at the reflection in the water and couldn't help sighing, "Even if the Ganges River flows over my head, I still need your hand to bring blessings to it, Narayan."