[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Brought back the Turasi tree in which Lakshmi was incarnated, Vishnu placed her next to the throne of Vigongja, he knew that she would change back again, but such anger prevented her from recovering immediately, she had to calm down Only by suppressing her own anger can she return to the original goddess of auspicious heaven.

And once she gets angry, the prosperity of the whole world will inevitably suffer.

The rice seeds cannot produce food, the fruit trees cannot bear fruit, the milk of the cows refuses to flow out, and even the green grass and green trees become withered and yellow.

The mortal world fell into endless pain.

When the goddess of prosperity is sad and angry, who can expect someone to save the world?

The gold ornaments on the Asuras have all disappeared, and the gold ornaments on the gods are not as dim as copper and iron. Can the gold and silver in the mortal world escape the fate of turning into stones?

Of course not.

They begged the goddess of wealth for mercy.

They are just mortals, without divine power, spells, or great abilities. They cannot fly into the sky like the gods, nor can they transform into other forms in an instant... They are just mortals!How can a mortal lose gold and silver?

However, the blessings they prayed to Goddess Lakshmi have been slow to come.

These mortals, they are angry.

How are they not angry?

They have been diligently living and working in this world. They get up every day when Surya rises to the sky and go out of the house. Even in this perfect golden age, they still maintain the habit of working, which makes them happy And contentment, no god or asura can take this happiness away from their hands.

However, although the sacrifices of these mortals are complete and complete, they can never be completed. The sacrificial fire is always extinguished in the middle of burning, and Agni is cursed. When the ghee is poured into it, it immediately It disappeared without a trace, not even a spark left behind.

"Then Luo Yantian is above me, how did this happen?!"

"God is above, what should we do!"

The men put their hands together and looked up at the sky beside the altar. They knew that the gods were in the sky, and the supreme three-phase god was also in the sky. They could only pray to the sky for mercy.

However, the women came running, they ran to the altar, and beat their chests with their hands: "My God, our husbands, what are you doing!

"We are preparing meals properly. The milk porridge made by putting milk and rice together is so delicious that even the gods can't move! We took out honey, and we prepared ghee. These sweet and soft porridge Food enables you to perform sacrifices, otherwise how would you live? You don't even have the strength to pick up the sacrifice spoons!

"But who is this! Which one of you is it!

"Who is it? Who is it among you!?

"Who put out our bonfire? Who made Agni leave our home? Who put out our hearth? Who angered the god Agni? You'd better pray now, Otherwise, your hands will no longer be able to hold anything, husbands, please find someone to help you!"

The women yelled, pulling their husbands up from the altar and pushing them out of the courtyard: "Go, gentlemen, you should get help!"

Their temper also soared with that of Goddess Lakshmi.

Women in this world, they are all the incarnations of Goddess Lakshmi, they are born to bring wealth, there is no woman who does not own wealth, any woman, she has been blessed by Goddess, so now, they Their tempers also skyrocketed, and their attitude towards their husbands became unacceptable, but these husbands, they can't argue with them, especially at this time when everything has lost their glory, they are bleak , only the women are still aggressive.

These Brahmins, they went among the Kshatriyas and asked who had committed such a crime that Goddess Lakshmi was so angry.

The Kshatriyas said: "Brahmans, you tigers among the reborn, you are the closest to the gods. If you don't know the ins and outs of this matter, how can we know the whole story of this matter?" What about it? Please ask the immortals. They live in a remote place but they are close to each other. They are close to the gods and often accompany them. So please ask them. There are not even king immortals among us. I can clear your doubts for you!"

The bulls among the Brahmins agreed with this statement, and they invited these Kshatriyas to go with them to find the traces of the sages-their strength was running low, but the Kshatriyas were infinitely powerful.

Because this is a very good and meritorious thing, these Kshatriyas with bows, arrows and swords immediately agreed to the proposal, and they protected these Brahmins and went eastward all the way to find those great sages.

Along the way, they met many immortals, but none of them were the one they had to find.

In the end, they finally met Bhaligu.

Sitting in front of his house, Bhaligu sighed, holding a tulasi leaf in his hand.

His wife came up and put her hand gently on his arm: "Swami, don't worry about Lakshmi, Narayana is with her."

"Good wife, I am not worried about my daughter, but I am worried that the fire of her anger will burn the whole world."

"Swami, our daughter is so beautiful. Although her anger is strong, she will not disobey her father's wishes. Perhaps, you should go to Na Luo Yantian and ask how to solve this worldly matter. .” Kayati said, looking at the leaves of Tulasi.

At this time, those Brahmins who were escorted by Kshatriya rushed into the courtyard, knelt down in front of Bharigu and begged for his help.

These poor Brahmins prayed for refuge, they prayed for the blessing of the Goddess Auspicious to return to the world.

At this time, those Asuras also timidly followed the Brahmin and knelt down.

Even Sukara knelt down at the feet of Bhaligu.

As the eldest son of Bharaku, he is the son of Bromma, handsome and knowledgeable, and at the same time, ambitious.

The ambitious Sukara thought that his plan would allow the Asuras to defeat the gods. However, the golden bed's approach was too immoral-Sukara also hated it, and Lakshmi was his Sister, the golden bed doesn't care about it, it's abominable, so he said: "Father, please return my sister's blessing to the world, I am willing to ask my sister for forgiveness, I am willing to ask her forgiveness!"

Did the poor brother really sincerely beg for forgiveness?

In Vigongzha, Na Luo Yantian, who had been prayed for countless times, sneered.

Mahadeva walked to his side and accompanied him to look at Lakshmi who had turned into Turasi.

Even if she turns into a tree, she is still beautiful.

However, although her beauty is obvious, not everyone can have the obvious beauty.Narayan looked at Mahadeva, and Mahadeva looked at Narayan. They understood what each other wanted to say, and they also understood what Lakshmi needed at this moment—what could calm the goddess' anger?

The goddess' anger does not come from someone disrespecting her, nor does it come from Asura's ugliness and chaos, nor does it come from her brother's indifference to it-her anger is too strong, so strong that some people will misunderstand her because That Asura was offended and angry, but in fact, her anger was nothing compared to the offense of the golden bed.

Who stipulated that women should be taken away?

Who put her in such a predicament?

Who turned a blind eye to the danger she was in?

The goddess is the embodiment of wealth in this world, and she can naturally curse all the people in this world with her anger.

And until she turns back into a human body, no one can escape such a curse, except for her Swami and Mahadeva, and even Brahma cannot avoid being cursed, which is why Agni is so weak that even The reason why offerings cannot be enjoyed.

Poor Agni, he struggled to catch his breath, hoping for a little mercy.

And what about the poor golden bed?

Although he will not die, it is impossible for him to be as strong as before.

"What should I do, my old ancestor!" the golden bed asked Brahma, but Brahma was as weak and miserable as the others.

"Who can have mercy on us poor people!" Jin Chuang slapped his forehead and cried.

At this time, Saraswati descended into the palace of the king of Asura. She had a beautiful body and a handsome appearance, and she held a veena in her hand. Because she was also a goddess of wonderful voice, her voice sounded bright every time she spoke. As intoxicating as this veena, she said: "O Golden Bed, if you want to find a way to lift the curse, you should go and pray to Narayana, because this is the curse of Goddess Lakshmi, and only her consort can touch it." This curse, and you...you have angered the goddess now, how can you ask for forgiveness?"

The beauty of this goddess of eloquence is unquestionable, however, her beauty can no longer cause any disappointment in the golden bed - the curse of an auspicious goddess is enough for him to suffer, and even... he has nothing to do with praying to Narayantian. Not as good as the pain at this moment.

Any Asura, he can't bear to lose his power - if he wants to regain his power, let alone pray to Narayantian, even if he prays to a pariah, he will not refuse!

So he stood up and followed Saraswati to the house of Bharigu.

At this moment, Poligu was about to go to Vigongcha, but when he saw the golden bed coming, and Saraswati was leading the way, Policu felt that this was a bit troublesome, but he had to go up to greet the goddess, so he , he walked over and put his hands together: "Mistress, why are you here?"

"Baligu, please take the golden bed to Vigongcha, without him, you will not be able to make Narayantian forgive the harm done to Lakshmi in this world." said the Goddess of Biancai.

But her behavior made Mahadeva in Vigongzha angry.