[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

two hundred and three

What Saraswati gave Parvati was a wreath, which was composed of six kinds of flowers, which was very beautiful.

Parvati took the wreath in her hand and looked carefully. She felt that she had seen this wreath somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it. Goddess Lakshmi took out a wreath of marigolds and handed it to her. look.

"What is this, sister?" Parvati looked at the wreath, feeling a little fond of it, "Is this the wreath for the wedding?"

Lakshmi nodded and smiled very sweetly: "This is the garland I used when I married Narayan. Although it has been a long time, it is still very beautiful, Parvati, - I hope that in the future I can often think of these sweet things, so I often take it out and organize it, and this garland of Saraswati... I know it is for Kashijiya, right?"

Saraswati laughed: "Yes, I can't hide it from you, Goddess Sri, this is for Kashijiya who is about to fight, so I want to show Parvati."

Parvati took the wreath she handed over, and smiled.

Indeed, this garland is very beautiful. The garland made of six kinds of flowers is just in line with the six poems of Jiaxijiye, and Jiaxijiye... Although his six faces are closed when they meet, they are thinking When you want to separate, you will also separate.

"Probably, these six kinds of flowers will only be used when I see him washing up." Parvati smiled, and returned the wreath to Saraswati.

Saraswati is the goddess of wisdom. She has language and wisdom. Of course, the garland she gave to Kashijiya will be of great help to Kahijiya. Parvati has no doubts about this.

After the three goddesses sat together and discussed some things, the wise Saraswati left. At this time, Parvati decided to mention her elder brother, Lakshmi's husband, to Lakshmi. Narayan thing.

Narayan's child, Mani, has not yet been born. Although this little guy has grown up, he is still not complete.

Parvati thought of Mani in the process of listening to Narayan explaining the world to the worry-free girl——Mani was not able to fully grow because of his future in this world. A special form exists, and even the name is only Mani-Treasure, not the real name.

Although Parvati is also willing to regard this child as a treasure, the "name" and "title" are quite different.

The name proves that this person's life is a definition, a prophecy, and a blessing, but now, Mani doesn't have any of these, he just has a title to separate him from the world.

Parvati doesn't think her brother would treat her child like this.

So she grabbed Lakshmi and asked about it.

"Sister, you can rest assured that everything is in the plan of the gods. If you say that what you are worried about is because of you, so that Mani was born, please don't put any guilt in your heart," Laksh Mi sighed and hugged Parvati, "Sister, you are Shakti of Shiva, and the only person who has the purest and most powerful female power is Mohini, so there will be The birth of Mani was not your fault, my dear sister, it was created by time."

Lakshmi, who possesses absolute divinity, knows this very well.

She persuaded dear Parvati to forget about guilt and put happiness in her heart: "Our Mani will be born in real life, dear sister, and Narayan can't keep him in his lap forever, So we just need to wait for the opportunity, wait for time to bring the opportunity to us, and everything will be solved.”

With Lakshmi's persuasion, Parvati finally became happy.

She stood up, said goodbye to Lakshmi, and went back to Kirasa instead.

Soon, all the gods gathered together and held various sacrifices for Jiaxi Jiye, and appointed him as the head coach of Devas, and asked him to fight the terrible Dharaka.

In fact, even Indra didn't think that Kashijiya could defeat Dharaka, so the devas just responded passively and didn't count as obeying Kashijiya's command, which made Kashijiya very annoyed.

And just when he was annoyed, a voice interrupted him: "Brother, are you unhappy here?"

Jiaxi Jiye looked up from his arms, but he didn't find the speaker. When he turned around, he found that the speaker was a beautiful little boy standing behind him.

The little boy was dressed very beautifully, his appearance was exquisite, and the matching jewelry on his body was very suitable. His hair was curly, and he was wearing a chadha embroidered with pearls and gemstones, and he even walked with it on his feet. Ring the foot bell that wakes everything up.

What Jiaxi Jiye saw was such a lovely child.

His eyes are as big as lotus flowers, his forehead is full and smooth, and his hands are delicate and soft.

"Who are you?" he asked the child.

The boy smiled and waved his hands: "I am Mani, everyone calls me Mani, but one of my mothers said that I am not called Mani, but I am called Mani, so brother, what is your name?"

Jiaxi Jiye had no choice but to tell the child his name.

When he saw this child, he felt kind, as if he had always been by his side, maybe this child is like this... He is like air, or water, or wind, or flame, and he is more likely to be The land... This child is like the five elements lingering around him. He knows it is true. Although he has never seen him before, Jiaxi Jiye knows that it is true.

Knowing his name, Mani smiled even more cutely: "Then I heard one of my fathers talk about you, but he didn't want to tell me many things... and I sneaked out, Kashiji Brother Ye, then why are you unhappy?"

This question really made Jiaxi Jiye feel depressed, and he told Mani about his pain and depression.

Mani listened carefully to his brother's pain, he patted the back of Jiaxi Jiye's hand lightly, and let Jiaxi Jiye's hand also pat lightly on his shoulder, so gentle, so brisk, and so peaceful , such joy.

And in such a gentle pat, Mani took away Jiaxi Jiye's unhappiness.

"Then you shouldn't suffer anymore, my brother, if you continue to suffer, then those devas must be happier, they will think that you are really unable to fight because of your young age, Brother Kashijiye, You should let them obey your orders." Mani patted his chest, "They chose you to be their leader, but now they don't obey your orders, which means they broke their oath!

"So, you'd better go find the Clothed Immortal to wander around the barracks with you, my dear brother, that's what you should do!"

After Mani finished speaking, he shook his head at him: "And I should go back earlier, otherwise one of my fathers will be very angry, and he will not tell me stories when he is angry!"

After speaking, the child disappeared.

Jiaxi Jiye didn't know where this child came from or where he went, but this child's intelligence and appearance reminded him of a person.

He also shook his head, and went to look for the Immortal in Clothed Clothes—if it was really his Ma Maxi's child, then he would definitely be able to come up with the best solution.

Sure enough, in the early morning of the next day, after Kashijiye took the celestial being around the camp, all the devas obeyed his command, and they easily said that Dharaka was cornered. At the most critical moment, Toroka exerted all his strength to fight against Jiaxi Jiye alone.

This battle lasted for a long time, and finally with the help of Mahadeva, Kashijiye killed Taraka.

And when everyone was celebrating because of Taraka's death, the curse from the Immortal in Clothed Clothes immediately covered the universe——

"Emperor of Heaven! You are so rude to me!" The Immortal in Pale Cloth dragged the Emperor of Heaven from the six-headed white elephant off the throne, "How dare you do that?!

"Is this victory yours?

"Could it be that your weak wrist can lift the great blade that killed Taraka?

"Are your hands big enough and your arms strong enough?

"How many years have you been kicked out of the throne by Dharaka, Heavenly Emperor Indra, are you planning to steal the fruits of Kashijiye's victory after victory?!

"So I curse you! I curse all your devas!

"You who are not enterprising and will never have a future! I want to curse you!

"I curse you that the light will leave you!

"Brightness, wealth, auspiciousness, happiness, consummation, joy, glory, victory, success, and the future, all of these will leave you!" Trembling, the earth mother Ximi Devi also stood in fear because of this.

"I curse you! I curse all the light, wealth, auspiciousness, happiness, consummation, joy, glory, victory, success, and future. They will leave you and leave this world!

"Only the God whom I love passionately can save you, all the gods, please beg like this!" The immortal in clothes turned around and left after cursing.

And at this moment, Lakshmi, who was sitting beside Naroyan, burst into tears instantly.

She is light, wealth, auspiciousness, happiness, consummation, joy, glory, victory, success, and the future.

She is all of these, and the curse of the Clothed Immortal is to let her leave this world.

"Swami!" She looked at Narayan.

Na Luo extended his hand and grabbed her hand: "My dear, believe me, I will find you and bring you back."

"I have to leave soon, Swami, I can feel it! You have to come to me as soon as possible!" Lakshmi looked at him, eyes filled with longing and tears, she wiped away the tears that fell on her cheeks, Showing him a faint smile, "You are coming to me, Swami, I'm waiting for you! I'm waiting for you!"

In the sound of her farewell, Na Luoyan's hand lightened, and she lost the goddess Siri who was always by her side.

"Lakshmi..."

He called out her name, but this light and pleasant voice would no longer be heard by the goddess who was always by his side.

Na Luoyan looked at the vacant position, tears flickered in his eyes.