[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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The child named Jiaxi Jiye finally grew up beside his parents, and in order to promote his growth, Mahadeva took him by his side. Whether it was asceticism or cultivation, he never relaxed his teachings to this son .

It is true that Jiaxi Jiye knew what he had to do, and he couldn't accept the fate of killing people before he was born, but his fate was doomed.

Kashijiya resisted his fate, so even when he was learning martial arts with his father, he could not accept taking up arms.

How could he kill someone without a weapon?

Jiaxi Jiye sat on the stone, gently digging the stone with his fingers, and picked out pieces of debris from the stone.

This is not the future he wants.

"I don't want to kill anybody!" he said to himself again.

Kashijiye's words are spoken to himself and to the world. Why a person is born is a question that has been haunting a person's life since he enlightened his wisdom. Kashijiye is not Mortals, he is a god, he is the son of Mahadeva and Parvati, so his question is one level closer.

No one wants to be born to kill.

The same is true of Kashijiye, of course.

He was only a few years old, and the adoptive mothers who raised him were all kind and delicate women except the goddess of the Ganges. They would not bring him killing and war, but they taught him how to Love, how to be gentle, how to talk to people, and they don't want him to go to the battlefield to fight the enemy, not to mention, the enemy is especially terrible.

Taraka is a terrible asura.

He practiced penance for tens of thousands of years just to obtain the gift of immortality. After knowing that he could not obtain the gift of immortality, he retreated to the next best thing and asked for the gift that could only be killed by the son of Mahadeva—and in his heart , Mahadeva would not have a son.

Now Mahadeva has a son, but this son is not willing to kill anyone.

So, Taraka was still dreaming of the dream of immortality.

Sitting on his throne, he looked at the human kings who were terrified by his plunder, and felt countless joys in his heart.

If he can never die, then he can enjoy these things forever, food, wine, beauties, and gold.

Everything that is eternal and beautiful in his world will not disappear, because he will not disappear.

Dharaka’s dream was like floating in the air. He drove away Indra and the emperor of the world. He is the lord of the earth and he is also the lord of the sky. Sooner or later, he will become a god, a true god, the main god, The only god, drive the three-phase god out of power!

He laughed and smashed the head of a human king with one palm.

Blood spattered on Taraka's face, which made him look even more cruel and terrifying: "I want to be the master of the world! I want to be a god, a great god, the Lord God, World Honored One! This is the way I want to go! My Road! My future!"

He yelled and beat his bare chest: "I want everything!

"As an Asura, get everything as an Asura!

"Who says Gu Qiang is wrong? I have Gu Qiang, so I can get what I want!

"Abandoning Gu Qianwang is an unreasonable behavior!

"Gu Qianwang is that the bigger the better, the bigger the more successful!

"Without valleys, you can't rise!

"I practice penance because of my lack of hope! I am pious because of my lack of hope! I kill people, plunder and war, all because of my lack of hope!

"And my Gu Qianwang has brought me endless benefits! So why not Gu Qianwang?"

Taraka's words shook the sky.

It is true that he knows the importance of Gu Qianwang, but he takes Gu Qianwang too seriously.

Seeing this scene in Vigongzha, Narayan couldn't help sighing: "Lakshmi, what do you think Gu Qianwang is?"

Goddess Lakshmi smiled and said: "Narayan, I think that the grain debt is produced in the human heart, and it cannot exist. I have a love for you, so I pray for your favor, so my prayer is the grain debt. , But it doesn't mean you don't care about me, then I will kill other women because of it, this is not a debt, this is a sin, this is hate, this is evil, this is a distorted debt, so it is terrible , is the basis of injustice, the source of lawlessness, and the essence of evil.

"The existence of the valley enhances the world, but the existence of the evil valley destroys the world."

Her words made Na Luoyan nod her head, "That's right, Goddess.

"So, we need to meet Kashijiye."

Narayan's words made Lakshmi nod and smile.

She was also very worried about Jiaxi Jiye's reluctance to kill Taraka, and once Narayan was willing to persuade, then this matter would definitely succeed.

Lakshmi trusted Narayan as she trusted her own heart.So they came to Jiaxi Jiye's side and watched the child sit on the rock and pick off the broken stones with his fingers.

"Do you have anything to worry about, child?" Goddess Lakshmi, who had turned into an ordinary young woman, walked to Gashijiye's side and asked softly.

Kashijiye shook his head.

"You can tell me what's on your mind, son, I'm your aunt."

Only then did Jiaxi Jiye raise her head and look at her: "Are you really my aunt? My aunt is one of the three goddesses. She is powerful, beautiful, and eternally shining. Where does she go? Everywhere will be rich, and you look like an ordinary woman!"

Lakshmi laughed: "Then your father, your mother, they are all very capable people, Kashijiye, so where they go, will they suddenly grow countless times?"

Kashijiye shook his head.

"And do they also perform miracles wherever they go?" she continued.

Kashijiye shook his head again.

"So, you want to tell me what's on your mind, and listen to your mother?" She lifted his chin, so that he could see what was in front of him, the radiance that radiated all over the sky.

Na Luoyan was so radiant.

Even though he pretends to be a mortal, his beauty and posture still make people unable to move their eyes away.Kashijiye looked at him, thinking about his own future, and felt even more depressed—he was the son of Mahadeva, he was the son of Parvati, and he was the child who had to kill someone before he was born .

Na Luoyan walked over, touched the top of the child's head with his own hands, and bestowed his blessing on the newly born child: "Jaxi Jiye, are you sighing for your fate, or for your future?"

"Is there any difference, Ma Maxi?" Jiaxi Jiye tilted his head, looking puzzled.

Narayan replied: "Your destiny is destined to have such a thing waiting for you in the future, but you didn't do it, so you have no sin, Jiaxi Jiye, you are innocent, and your innocence You can't keep it forever, because you are the son of Mahadeva, even if you want to keep yourself innocent, your strength will be revealed little by little as you grow up, so what should you do?

"Should you maintain your innocence?

"Jaxi Jiye, you know that your father's incarnation, the Clothed Immortal, achieved his merits through curses, and the curse is not a good thing, so, does the Ruthless Immortal have merit or no merit?

"You know that your father is the God of Penance, so what about when he is not practicing? Is he still the God of Penance?

"You want to stay innocent, so what if your innocence is based on the suffering of others? Of course, they shouldn't pin their hopes on you. You are just a child, and all children need is to be around adults , put your head on the adult's lap, listen to your mother's lullaby, drink milk, eat Radu... This is a child, but you will grow up, Jiaxijiye, you hope that when you grow up, everyone will mention it Do you only have the title 'Son of Mahadeva'?"

Narayan gently stroked Kashijiye's cheek and asked him: "However, you grew up in this maya illusion, Kashijiye, if you drink milk, then the calf will not have much milk to drink. If you eat fruit, although the fruit is not an animal, it is also a living being. You can’t achieve real innocence by doing anything. Therefore, when facing an evil person, you really intend to be an innocent person and wait for the evil person at any time. Did someone come to kill you and your relatives?"

Hearing that he would be killed, Jiaxi Jiye really trembled.

He is just a child, not yet ten years old. In this era of Dzogchen, he is really young and very small...Compared to him, that evil man Taraka has lived a long, long time. He not only lived For a long time, he also did a lot of bad things... Yes, Kashijiye didn't want to help Indra and the others, because they made him feel that the world was too terrible, and he really couldn't live with himself—the nine mothers, he Whoever you like more is a sin!

But because of this, he had so many mothers, so... what if his mothers were killed by Taraka?

The more Jiaxi Jiye thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Although he is a kind child, even a little timid, but once the matter has something to do with his mothers, this matter becomes not as simple as he thought at first... what he fears is himself The impact of his death on his mothers... But what if his mothers were killed?

Poor Jiaxi Jiye trembled and hugged his Mamaxi.

The son of Datian finally awakened, his sobs spread far away in Na Luoyan's arms, and the whole universe heard his cries, not the kind of heart-piercing cries, but Relief, relief and relaxation, the sound of weeping with joy shook Na Luoyan's chest.

As a result, the child immediately had the consciousness to go to the battlefield.

He finally knew that going to the battlefield was not a sin, but to stop the sin.

"I understand everything, Ma Maxi, I understand! I am going to attack Toroka, and I want to let him know that this world is not up to him! I want him to have no ability to do anything to anyone! It is my responsibility."

As he spoke, he picked up the sharp sword that was placed beside the stone.