[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Soon, the penance on the golden bed was over, and he returned to his kingdom, only to find that his wife and unborn son had been taken away by Indra, which made him furious. Indra's army could not exist in his wrath!

Golden Bed immediately called his minister and mentor Sukara, and he asked them to be ready to attack Indra that day.

At this time, Su Jialuo said: "Your Majesty, Queen Gayadu was not taken away by Indra. She was rescued by the fairy Narada. Coming here is not good for her, so I sent her to the Jingxiu Forest where no one in the Three Realms can find."

"Jing Xiulin?" Jin Zhun had never heard of this name, so he was a little uncertain about it.

Although Su Jialuo is the mentor of the Asuras, it doesn't mean that the Asuras can rest assured of him.After all, he is the Lord of Venus, his father is the ancient sage Brahman, and his grandfather is Brahma. He was born with a more noble lineage of the Brahman sage than others. How can the Asuras be completely at ease with him?

But the Asuras couldn't really be without him.

They really couldn't do without his spells and magic if they wanted to die and rise again.

Therefore, Su Jialuo's status is embarrassing, but Jin Chuang's psychology, his feelings, and his trust are more embarrassing than his status.

Therefore, the golden bed had to ask again: "Teacher, where is the Jingxiu Forest?"

"Your Majesty, that is a place where saints, sages, and even gods cannot find it. The Immortal Narada can only enter because of the invitation of the owner of the forest. Anyone must be invited to enter the pure cultivation forest. It is said that it is too beautiful, but No one has ever seen its true face. The Immortal Narada was allowed to enter the Pure Cultivation Forest because he was kind to people everywhere, and he will hide in the forest in the future. I heard that the fairies in the forest are very beautiful, and the owner of the forest is tall and tall. Mighty, and the master's wife is the embodiment of beauty and virtue, with her, nothing will happen in the future, and His Royal Highness will be born safely."

After hearing this, Jin Chuang felt a little relieved.

Of course he is worried about his son, that is the offspring he has high hopes for, since he will not die, his son should become the best fighter, and when they grow up, he will give them territory for them to rule, The first three sons have grown up, and the youngest, he worries about whether he has the ability of the three elder brothers—but if he is with a woman who is both beautiful and virtuous, his wife can hold an unprecedented hand-worn ceremony, In this way his son will be protected.

So, he asked his little wives to prepare all kinds of gifts for him, and asked Su Jialuo to invite the sage Narada to come to his country as a guest. When Su Jialuo left, he naturally called his subordinates The general has assembled his army - and once his son is back, he's going to make war on those damned gods to celebrate the boy's birthday!

The little ladies prepared gifts. Although they were very jealous of Gayadu in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it, because only Gayadu had a son, and they couldn't even give birth to a daughter. Such an embarrassing status Let them be ashamed, so even if they are so jealous of Queen Gayadu, they can only prepare the items requested by the king and show them to the past one by one.

"You are doing very well." Jin Chuang nodded, and he would not have too much time to deal with these barren women, "Holding these gifts and treasures, when the teacher comes back, you will go with me to meet the queen."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The little ladies lowered their beautiful heads to express their respect and submission to the golden bed. They depended on him to survive, even though many of them did not belong to him at first, but since he said they snatched back the palace and put Putting them on his bed, they became his trophies, and they would never be able to get rid of this identity.

The golden bed was full of expectations, and he asked these women to stand in a row at the gate of the city to wait for the return of the mentor Sujialuo.

As for Sukara, he found Narada at the gate of Daksha's house.

"Lord of Venus, why did you come here?" Narada spoke respectfully, but Sujialuo saw disdain on his face, and he said: "Look, your white hair is getting thicker and thicker. It makes you look older and more stable than me, Lord of Venus, may I ask why you are blocking my way here?"

"Sage Narada!" Sukara was a little angry, but he couldn't attack, "Sir, you are so merciful, you rescued the poor defenseless pregnant woman from Indra's hand, such behavior makes your virtue unparalleled."

"Aha, Usanas, just say it straight!" Narada smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Queen Gayadu is visiting the Jingxiu Forest, her child is smart and cute, and has the best virtues in the world , is the reincarnation of an excellent immortal, Su Jialuo, if what you want to know is this, I can tell you, but neither you nor the Golden Bed King can enter the Jingxiu Forest."

"Immortal Narada!" Sujialuo became annoyed, and he raised his voice and shouted at Narada angrily.

"Don't be angry, Usanas," Narada continued to smile, as if there was no one better than him in this world, "Lord of Venus, may you be blessed, may you live long, I like you so much , because you are my brother's child, so you must not be angry in front of me, you see, the invitation of the master of Jingxiu Forest is so difficult to get, even my father Brahma can't enter it, and you And how can you go in with your king?"

The golden bed is immortal due to the blessing of Brahma, so even Sukara has to show respect to Brahma, so he nodded and admitted Narada's statement, but hesitated: "Then... Who will receive those gifts outside the Buddhist monastery?"

"Aha...this one..." Narada smiled and shook his head, "Of course it's Jayanti."

No matter what Sukara thought, he had no choice but to take Narada back. Along the way, he wanted to ask several times, but after seeing Narada's expression of insight into everything, he lost the ability to speak.

Soon, the kingdom of the Golden Bed is at hand.

Su Jialuo walked to the front quickly, said a few words to a soldier guarding the gate, and the soldier went to report after saluting.

However, Su Jialuo saw the army assembled in the city behind him the moment he turned to leave.

Those armies only glanced at Sukara to confirm that it had a complete three-army-the army of the golden bed, the army of his other two grown sons, and he gathered them together to deal with Indra's army or the army of Indra. I want to step on the forest and cultivate the forest.

Three armies, totaling more than [-] people, as well as countless chariots, horses and elephants, those soldiers stood there, all of them looked brave and invincible.

Su Jialuo clasped his hands together and lamented in his heart: "The supreme lord Mahadeva, please use compassion to resolve the hatred in the golden bed, if he fights with the venerable of the Jingxiu forest, how much justice he will lose! "

"Sukara, your student probably only intends to fight Indra, but it doesn't matter much, Indra has already been cursed to drop his crown." Narada looked at the sky, "Did you forget? "

Only then did Su Jialuo remember that Indra was cursed because he looked down on the dwarf. The dwarf cursed him to be defeated, and defeat would make him lose the position of emperor of heaven. Only a child can save him——Su Jieluo Rah didn't know who the child would be, but he knew that Indra's curse was about to be fulfilled.

He still hated Indra for his prayers to the Lord, and it would please him to see the glorious Emperor fall violently from his throne, so he relented and stared at the road leading to the palace, where he had been killed. The maids were sprinkled with flowers, no one would refuse such a road, Sukara thought, even Narada, he could not refuse such a road covered with flowers, if he stepped on it, he would be the bearer of the highest honor, Who would say no?

So he raised his hand and said to Narada, "Please, Immortal."

Narada, who saw through everything, followed Su Jialuo all the way to the palace, and he took the golden bed and others to the pure cultivation forest.

It is a forest that no one can reach, and the entrance can only be found through prayer.

Narada led the way in front, and the golden bed rode on the back of an elephant to accompany him. However, after walking a hundred miles, Narada said: "Please come down, Your Majesty, step on the ground with both feet, so that you can go out." Convey your thoughts to the owner of the Jingxiu Forest."

The golden bed sat on the elephant, held his head high, and said: "Sir, I am the king of a country, I will become the lord of the universe, I will rule the world, and I will get everything I want, so, I shouldn't be dusting my feet with dust, for I am supreme!"

"Your Majesty, even if you are the king of a country, even if you are the lord of the universe, have you ever thought that God Brahma asked God Vishnu to bless him for his son, and Lord Daksha gave birth to his daughter for his own daughter? I once swore to believe in Vishnu, Indra..." Narada looked at Sukara, and continued, "For his daughter Jayanti, he swore not to allow Sukara to enter the city of Shanjian—Your Majesty, for the sake of children, anyone People will make concessions, which is in line with the Fa-rectification, and even more in line with morality, if you do so, it will only increase your virtue rather than humiliate your identity."

After such persuasion, the golden bed finally got off the back of the elephant.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, a high mountain that had no future in front of him spread out in an instant, and it turned into a rolling mountain forest. Just looking at it from the outside, it is so beautiful and lovely, towering into the sky. Cloud trees stand tall and full of sweet fruits, and the grass on the edge of the forest is thriving, stained with crystal dewdrops.

The wives who followed him couldn't help being intoxicated when they saw the flowers in the forest. They had never seen so many beautiful flowers, and the beautiful shapes and colors made people want to reach out and pick them.

"Then, I will pray to the Lord of the Pure Cultivation Forest here." Narada took out the flowers and milk used for sacrifice, and threw them outside the Pure Cultivation Forest.

He was chanting words, but even Sukara, a sage who had learned countless knowledge, could not understand what he was saying, until the grass and trees growing on the place where he sprinkled milk and flowers began to move to both sides. A not-so-spacious path was exposed outside the forest, and his singing was considered to be over.

Narada pointed to the road and said, "Wait a moment, the master of the Jingxiu Forest will send the queen and prince out, Your Majesty, wait a moment."

So they waited quietly.

After a while, the melodious Sanskrit singing sounded, from far to near, it was a woman singing, her voice was clear and melodious, singing to bless a mother and child.

The golden bed stared at the end of the road with staring eyes.

He couldn't believe his eyes—his wife Gayadu came in the rain of flowers, and beside her was a young man with a cute figure and beautiful appearance, who looked just like himself when he was young.

And following them is a woman with a lovely girl, she is Jayanti, the daughter of the emperor Indra.

The girl next to Jayanti is really cute. She is holding Jayanti with one hand, but she is hooking another girl's sari with the other. The other girl not only has a beautiful face, but also has four arms, which makes her see It looks full of god-like brilliance.

And among these people, the most honorable saint couples are among them.

The couple holding hands doesn't look like a secular couple. They are like a person's left and right eyes, and they are like a person's left and right hands. They have no difference, no up and down, as if they were born this way Ordinary, and secular marriage can't bind them at all.

The golden bed looked at the holy couple.

The saint is tall and brilliant, powerful and has slender arms. His clothes are the same as those of ascetics, and his posture of not occupying any property is so calm.

But his wife was wearing a bright red sari, the sari was full of gold and silver inlaid patterns, all kinds of jewels were hung around her neck, and there were hundreds of bracelets on her wrists. If it were decorated like this, the brilliance would probably be taken away by these treasures, but because of her beauty, the brilliance of the treasures was all overwhelmed by her.