[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Na Luoyantian, he is so radiant and benevolent, his good deeds make people bow down, and his words make people happy.

He waved his hand and turned the almost destroyed palace into the most honorable palace. He changed everything here into the style of Asura. However, after this style, he buried the body of the golden bed under the throne.

"Lord!" Pharahharata didn't understand why.

Narayan said: "Pharaharata, your father's body will remain here forever, son, he didn't really die..." He couldn't tell Pharaharata about his father's golden bed in the past and present, But he could hint to the child, "The human soul is immortal, Pharaharata, only when the world is destroyed, I will take everything back to myself, so...whether it is grief or fear, please put it all away." Give me."

Nala stretched out his hand and hugged Pharaharata in his arms.

Na Luoyan's embrace is warm but cold, this embrace carries the vitality of the universe, but also has the relief that makes people immerse themselves in it, this embrace is soft and strong, this embrace can contain everything... Although he is incarnate It was terrifying when he became Naluo Xinhe, but now he is already the most tolerant and kind Narayantian in the universe.

Pharaharata wept in his arms.

Narayan sighed: "Pharaharata, you don't have to be sad about the matter between me and Mahadeva."

"But... Lord, all this is because of me, and you and Datian suffered such a painful curse, and my father lost his life because of it... As a son, I can't let my father be protected by me. I die; as a believer, I cannot let my Lord be glorified by me but be cursed by me... What a terrible sinner I am!" The baby, the snake egg in the naga, but Bharaharata, he has already understood what is reason and what is morality.

The virtue of Pharaharata is his most important weapon and also his most important foundation.

Mahadeva said: "Pharahharata, your noble character has shown the dignity that can be compatible with Narayan, but you must perform your duties here. This is what you need to do. You can Can you do it?"

Pharaharada straightened up and put his hands together: "I will lead my father's subjects to thrive in this country that already belongs to me—although we are all Asura, I will spread knowledge and kindness to them, This will make Asuras who understand these things and persist in Fa-rectification ascend to the Heavenly Palace to become Devas, and even better king immortals and Brahma Immortals. And my duty is just like this."

His answer satisfied the two Lords.

Narayan waved his hand and bestowed on Pharahharata a statue of Vishnu, behind which was Narasimha.

"Narasinha will protect you forever, Pharaharata." He put the statue into Pharaharata's hands, "Wherever you put it, it will stay there and will not leave."

Bharaharata nodded, and he placed the statue on top of his head with reverence. In an instant, the statue turned into a golden crown, which was different from the unique crowns of Asuras. Like the golden crown, it carries the blessing of the Lord, the light of the gods, the wishes of mortals, and the vitality of the universe at the beginning.

On the top of Pharaharata's head is the statue of Vishnu, and on the back of the golden crown is the human lion Narasimha, the Lord whom he dedicated wholeheartedly.

Since the golden crown will protect Pharahharata, and likewise, this golden crown is the image of Vishnu, who will also protect the country of Pharahharata, covering all of them in the divine light of Narayana.

Mahadeva blessed Bharaharata that he would not fail in the battle of asuras, and with that, what fear did he have?

Gayadu was also escorted all the way back to this city from the Jingxiu Forest by Jayanti.

She is no longer the queen, but has become the queen mother of Asura. Pharaharata also advised her, saying that the death of the golden bed is not the death of the golden bed, but the reincarnation of the soul...Gayadu bowed to the two Lords, She promised to try to get out of the grief of losing her husband, and because her husband's women had no children, she was also willing to let them find the most suitable future path for them.

All of this seemed to be safe and secure, except for Jayanti, who suddenly pulled out the giant sword at her waist and pointed it at the door—at the door, Sujialuo stood there with a baby in her arms.

"Jayanti!" Sujialuo backed up a few steps in fright, and let go of the hand holding the baby—Narayan waved his hand and hugged the baby in his arms.

It's a baby girl.

She was wrapped in a brocade quilt, her fingers were dyed with the bright red of henna flowers, and the auspicious Tilak was painted on her forehead.

Na Luoyan immediately knew who he was holding in his arms.

He handed the girl in his arms to Mahadeva, and Mahadeva looked at the girl, and through her, saw her future—Tiancheng, she will be Narayan's complete personality, Vasudeva -The mother of Yadu, the ancestor of Krishna, however, at this moment, she is just a baby... a baby that has not grown up for a hundred years.

Although Su Jialuo can do astrology, it is related to the gods of the three phases. No one's astrology is accurate, not to mention...Su Jialuo needs the help of the stars when divination, and how did he know that the stars are indeed Narayantian a part of.Therefore, he now only wants to find the Mahadeva he believes in, and ask him to help him see the fate of his daughter.

Now, seeing that his daughter was in the hands of Mahadeva, Sukara hurried over, folded his hands together, and bowed to Mahadeva: "Greetings to you, Lord."

Mahadeva nodded to him as a return of courtesy.

Sukara immediately walked over and introduced his daughter: "This is my daughter, Tiancheng. Lord, I have been divination for her for several times, but I have lost all the way forward. I can't see what is hidden in the mist. Truly, Lord, please tell me, my daughter Tiancheng, what fate will she face? Please tell me, my daughter, what will be her future fate, will her husband be a man who will satisfy me? The Brahmin, will her hands always be dotted with incomparably bright mehndi?"

Su Jialuo's dream is really beautiful.

What woman never has to work?She doesn't need to dip her hand into the freezing water, and she doesn't need to go to the kitchen to cook the food, so the bright colors on her hands will not disappear-how many parents don't want this?

Sukara’s prayers were not answered by Mahadeva. For Sukara, Mahadeva was a role to subdue by force. Therefore, how could he need to use gifts to make Sukara serve piously? ?

At this time Lakshmi suddenly said: "Sujialuo, have you returned from the king of Niujie?"

Su Jialuo was taken aback.

He didn't know how the goddess could know that he had gone to the king of Niujie, so he looked at Pharaharata, the boy who had just become the king, for fear that the new king would drive him out of the city because of political relations.

However, what he was facing was Bharaharata, who was a man of absolute morality. He just looked at Sukara and stopped taking any countermeasures against him—whether it was eyes, Or language, or action.

Su Jialuo had no choice but to say: "Goddess, the daughter of King Niujie was born. I will name her and pray for her."

Goddess Lakshmi nodded and smiled at him, but the smile was full of sarcasm.

At this time, Mahadeva put the heavenly vehicle into Sukara's arms and said, "She is a blessed child."

With Maha Deva's words, Su Jialuo felt relieved. He hugged his daughter and bowed to Pharaharata and Gayadu.

Gayedu said: "Sujialuo, my son has just been empowered. It was Narayantian who empowered him. It was Mahadeva who put the scepter in his hand. He is a king with great wisdom. He will become the greatest King Asura, Sukara, you should go to King Niujie."

Sukara stepped back quickly, and he raised his hands high to ask Gayadu not to say that.

However, Pharaoharata said: "Yes, Lord Venus, teacher, you should go to King Niujie. The country of King Niujie is remote and weak. His country is short of resources and the people are suffering. This is my pain, teacher. , you should use your wisdom to help him and let him establish a real country-and I, I will bless you, and I will also bless the King of Niujie, teacher, I will send the blessings of the distant land of Rasandra Give him the north, which is close to the land of Bodara, the snake of the world, Shesha. I will pray that Shesha can give some of his scales to King Niujie, and these few scales will achieve the reputation of King Niujie—— —Master, please help him!"

The words of Bharaharada made Sujialuo feel ashamed.

Originally, Sukara was worried that Vishnu was powerful. If the golden bed died, he would defect to the king of Niu Jie and let the king of Niu Jie take over the country of the golden bed... But now the king of Niu Jie is ready, but Vishnu Shinu and Shiva directly empowered the youngest son of the golden bed, Bharaharata... This made Sukara embarrassed and powerless, not to mention that his defection to the King of the Bull Festival had been revealed, and Bharaharada drove him away , which is also reasonable.

It's just... Su Jialuo is not reconciled.

How can he be willing?

He is obviously the mentor of the most powerful king among the Asuras. Now, is it true that he really wants to be a mentor for King Niu Jie?

But Mahadeva said at this time: "Sujialuo, you should go to King Niujie, where your daughter Tiancheng can break the shackles you have imposed on her age."

At this time, Su Jialuo hugged his daughter, rubbed his cheeks, thanked him in a hurry, and left the original palace of the Emperor of Heaven, which was changed into the castle of Asura.

Seeing Sukara leave, Narayan and Mahadeva were about to leave too, but Jayanti, she followed Sukara quietly.

Only Lakshmi noticed this, and she looked at Narayan, and talked to him in her mind: "I am worried about Jayanti, Narayan, I need to see her."

"Go, Lakshmi." Narayan agreed with her suggestion.

However, not long after Lakshmigan walked out, he saw an oriental child adopted by Poligu sitting on the ground with a leaf and a peacock quill pen, writing vigorously.

"Son, what are you doing?" Lakshmi went over and saw that what was written on the leaf was exactly the matter of Narayantian incarnation Narasinhe. "Why are you writing this, child?" she asked again.

"Goddess, I am a Brahmin who can tell stories, so I will stuff this new story in my stomach." After the child finished speaking, he continued to write.

Because of this incident, Lakshmi could not catch up with Jayanthi and Sukara, so he returned to Narayan and Mahadeva with some worries.

As soon as she went back, she heard that Shakti was reincarnated as Polyshini!

She was born in Politi's family, and she was so brilliant that she fell to the ground in fright. Indra, the poor man, the king of the poor man, he is the son of Vina , he established a dynasty, but was scared to sit on the ground by the piebald cattle in his family!

"How could Shakti be reincarnated as a piebald cow?!" Lakshmi shook her head, "What if she is mistreated? What if some stupid people want to eat her? Especially Politi I was also scared and fell down by her... I really don't know what to do, Politi better not have the arrogance of Barina."

"Of course Politi will not be arrogant, Lakshmi." Mahadeva smiled and looked at Narayan, who also smiled back.

"Why, God?"

"Goddess, let's take a look at Politi, and you should know why." Narayan took the hand of the goddess, and then grabbed Mahadeva's arm, and they arrived in the kingdom of Vina in a blink of an eye. , the dynasty of Politi.

The three gods turned into mortals, and they walked in the world, but not far away, they saw a few children running aside and pulling their parents: "Mom, father! Look! That's His Majesty Politi! They pointed at Luo Yantian and shouted, "It's really His Majesty, it's really His Majesty Politi!"