[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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The baby was crying, and Moses wetly dropped the machete into the river, creating a series of huge waves, and she hoped that the angry current would sweep the baby to the bottom!

However, the baby's crying continued.

Moses looked around in horror, but saw Mahadeva standing in the water holding a baby.

The baby was crying, wanting to take away his love from the hands of the person holding him, but this action made Mahadeva's heart soften, so she took off the bell on her body and hung it around the baby's neck.

The moment the bell touched the baby, it turned into a golden object, hanging on his body, shining extremely brightly.

Mahadeva looked at the child and couldn't help softening all his strength, wrapped him in it, put it on the lotus leaf, and let him float in the water.

The child was drifting safely in the water, and Moses wanted to get close to him, but the huge waves separated her-it was futile to do anything.She can't achieve what she wants.

Moses roared wetly, her roar piercing the sky, but it was useless.

How can it be useful?Although her power is powerful, it will be exhausted; her voice is powerful, but it cannot be louder than the son of the great Harihara; her life seems to have no end, but it is impossible to really grow as The years are eternal.

So, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but shrink back—never face the real enemy, never!Moses wet thought of the death of Taraka and the golden bed before, and she couldn't help worrying about it, so she decided to stay away from here, away from that baby.

As long as you don't touch that baby, she won't die!

Moses thinks so, and does so... She will never die, never!She can't avenge her brother, she must not die!

Moshe returned to the sky with a knife in her hand, ready to use her power as an asura to drive out the gods.

And the crying baby drifted down the river and came all the way to the Kingdom of Pandaram.

The king of Pandaram was performing a sacrifice by the river with his Brahmin priests - he was so worried that he had not had a child after 20 years of marriage, so he had to perform a sacrifice to obtain a child.

All the Brahmins received alms, and they performed sacrifices to the king by the river, praying that the king would have a child, a son, a man with great arms, a bull of men, a man who knew the Dhamma and obeyed all evil. Great kids!

These brahmins chanted the scriptures, and they lifted the chanting into the sky, and let it accompany Vayu and Maruda all the way to Vigondra.

And at this moment, the turbulent river brought a lotus leaf over——

"Master Guru!" The king hurriedly called to his mentor, "Why is there a baby crying... Master, did you hear the baby crying?! Master!"

The king was yelling, and naturally everyone couldn't sit still. They rushed into the river to find the source of the sound, so the lotus leaf came into their sight, and a baby was sitting on the lotus leaf.

The baby is white and tender, with a pair of big lotus petal-like eyes shining with wisdom and health, and there are bells on his body, which are always jingling; His feet are like lotus buds... The child sat on the lotus leaf and laughed at everyone.

"Your Majesty!" The Brahman teacher hurriedly picked up the baby from the water and brought it directly to the king.

The king's eyes suddenly lit up.

He had been begging Mahadeva to give him a child, and now the child came along.

"This is the child God gave me! This is my child!" The king quickly took the child from the mentor, and the child immediately smiled at him.

The king took the child home and raised him as a prince.

And his wife, the queen who was looking forward to the child, also showed her affection for the child—since the child was bestowed by the heavens, of course she would not treat him badly, let alone as a childless Her position as queen was precarious-anyone could become her husband's second wife, which caused her great pain, so it was imperative to use the child in front of her to win her husband's love.

The queen's love for the child made the king happy. After he praised his queen, he poured all his emotions into his family. The king finally had a complete family of his own.

However, the queen's elder brother, the shrewd prime minister, didn't think it was a good thing.

"Queen! Your Majesty the Queen!" The prime minister walked up to the queen and said to her cautiously, "Your Majesty treats a wild boy picked up from outside like this, so what about you? If you give birth to your own child, then the child's What about the status? My queen and my sister, can't you see? The king will definitely make this wild boy the crown prince!"

"I don't need you to say such things in the future, my brother! Don't you know that I am 30 years old? I have been married for 20 years and I have no children. This child is my support! He is my child!" The queen looked at Her elder brother replied sharply, "Brother! Don't you recognize the child that Datian gave me?"

"No...no! How could it be...how could it be, my dear sister..." the prime minister said, shaking his head.

His behavior has been seen by Mohini sitting opposite Parvati, but Mohini cannot leave, she must protect Parvati, for this reason, she had to send a message to Mahadeva, asking him to protect them child.

As soon as the child was born, he already had his own name - Mani Kantan.

He was born in the original human form, came to the world, and temporarily became a mortal to receive education in the world.

But he is still human at heart, so as he grows up, no one can know what a terrible big-armed man he will become.

"Son!" The queen hurried to the adopted boy. From his face, she saw the future, the present, the hope, the dream, and everything she wanted to see. to the child's face.

The child is only five or six years old, but he is extremely intelligent and has a noble character. No matter what he does, he must tell his parents why he did it, and ask for instructions on whether it is correct.

Because the child's behavior was very righteous, the queen loved him very much, and she would not even listen to her own brother's words. She loved the child so much that she didn't realize that she was pregnant. When the child picked flowers for her, she fainted because of pregnancy.

The doctor came quickly, and after examining the queen, he immediately congratulated the king.

The king, too, rejoiced at the arrival of his second child, but the queen's brother, the chancellor, was already beside him furious.

His sister is the queen, how can he make the king's adopted child from outside become the crown prince? !Now that his younger sister is pregnant, the crown prince must belong to his nephew!

The prime minister rolled his eyes, temporarily suppressing his dissatisfaction at the bottom of his heart.

And at this moment, Moses Ni, who saw this, once again passed on his request to Mahadeva: "Mahadeva, you can't ignore the matter of Mani Gandan. I can't leave now, but you can." Watch out for him, Mahadeva, and misfortune will come to Manikandan."

She said, opening her eyes to the sky.

When she looked up at the sky, Parvati also looked up at the sky.

The eyes of the two goddesses penetrated through layers of obstacles and came to Mahadeva. Mahadeva immediately came to the world and entered the kingdom of Pandaram as a traveler.

This is a small kingdom, on the territory of Aryan, it is just a tiny place, but the most glorious son of God is growing up in this country.

Mahadeva sat on the steps of the palace and played the veena.

His fingers plucked the strings, and he sang Yuanren in his mouth. He closed his eyes, but his mind and eyes were focused on Mani Gandan.

Mani Gandan, this is Narayan and his child.

"Dear traveler, your singing makes me happy. Today is the day when my younger brother was born. His birth has brought auspiciousness to my family, my country, and myself. Dear traveler, please Come in with me and enjoy the king's gift! Please sing your song again and bring auspiciousness and happiness to my country." Mani Kantan walked up to the traveler playing the piano, put his hands together, and begged him to enter with him royal palace.

Mahadeva looked at her child, his face was as delicate as jasmine, his eyes were like lotus flowers, his smile was like clear water like the blue sky, he was pure and innocent, the best and most beautiful in this world reflect.

Mahadeva stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and said softly and kindly: "I will enter the palace with you, young prince. Seeing you, my heart is full of joy. So I will repay you, for Sing for your family, your brother, for your country."

As he spoke, he entered the palace with Mani Gandan. ,

In the royal palace, all the poor, ascetics, and Brahmins gathered together to receive the king's alms and praise the king's generosity.

At this moment, the prime minister also came over with food, and he asked to join the ranks of alms, because he was the king's prime minister, but he was also the queen's elder brother.

Of course, the king cannot refuse an uncle to pray for his nephew.

But at this moment, the prime minister handed a plate of food to the prince Mani Qiantan: "Child, eat, these are the foods that have just been enshrined in the Great Heaven, and they are very suitable for you. You are not what the Great Heaven bestowed on His Majesty." Children! Come and eat!"

The prime minister's words are sweet but his actions are like swords.

Mani Kantan looked at him, then at the food, and under the watchful eyes of his adoptive father, His Majesty the King, he had to take the food and start eating.

A terrible poisonous mist rises from the food.Ordinary people can't see it, but Mani Kantan can see it—however, how could he not accept the food?

If this food were not accepted, then his father's offering to his Lord would be meaningless.Mani Kantan couldn't do this, and he didn't accept himself doing it...so he grabbed the food and gently put it in his mouth...