[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Not only did Mahadeva never think of such a blessing, but neither did Brahma.

The gods and immortals who saw such blessings in the human world in the Brahma Realm could not restrain their ecstasy. After experiencing the golden bed incident, they only felt that the blessings of Brahma were not smart enough. What people get is too powerful, but those who really need to be strong are weakened by Brahma.

All the gods looked at Brahma disapprovingly, but Brahma didn't think he was wrong, he continued to look at it with a smile, as if he didn't understand the anger of these gods.

In fact, Brahma does not understand.

Brahma understands their anger, but they don't understand Brahma's happiness.

For Brahma, everything in this world, everything in this world is his child. Except for the child born in his heart, everything else is completely the same. Feel self-blame because the blessing is wrong, and don’t feel sad because you can’t give the blessing——Brahma, the first creator of this world, he is so peaceful, even if he smiles, but A smile doesn't mean how happy he is.

He is not happy, and naturally, he is not sad... He only gives blessings to satisfy himself, and Brahma doesn't care about the consequences of blessings.

The gods don't know that those heart-born sons of Brahma have always been blessed by Brahma, and the consequences have never affected themselves, so they don't care. Or maybe, these great immortals who have seen mortals perish more than once have long since died. Don't take these in your eyes, but in your heart.

Only Dasha, his wife was reincarnated as a mortal, and he cared about her very much.

Ordinary people's lives are fragile, and his wife is an ordinary person, so how could he completely separate his wife Prasudhi from ordinary people?Facing his wife's weakness at this moment, Dasha feels like a knife is twisting his heart. He wants to regain his youth and beauty for his wife, but how difficult is this?

At this time, he did not think of seeking blessings from his father Brahma, but instead thought of his brother Immortal Jiyu.

Immortal Jiyu has lost his body for a long time. Although he is still alive, he has no body but a soul, and his soul is in his auspicious cow Nandini.

Nandini, the auspicious cow, could provide Rishi Jiyu with anything he wanted except a body.

Daksha decided to ask his brother for help - Nandini's milk can give people longevity and youth, and Daksha's wife needs this.

But when he went to the mountain forest of Immortal Jiyu, he didn't find Nandini.

He went for one day, two days, three days... ten days, but he couldn't find Immortal Jiyu, which made Dasha very annoyed. His annoyance was so sharp that he let go of his pain indifferently. Come out—he is the heart-born son of Brahma, the Lord of birth, all the gods and non-heavenly people in this world are his grandsons, Naga and Kinnaras are no exception, those Gandharvas, those medicine forks, who are they? Not born of his daughter?

But they refused to save his wife, they refused to let her live forever!

Dasha was so angry that he destroyed the mountain forest altar of Immortal Jiyu, and he threw off the cloak on his shoulder and left angrily.

As he departed, the formless sage of Ji Yu floated out of Nandini's body, mere soul, and he would not give up his cow, not even for a moment—Ji Yuxian loved his Nandini much more than his own wife!

Therefore, he saw that the altar was destroyed, and thought that Dasha wanted to borrow his cow, which made him angry, so he cursed Dasha: "This terrible brother, he will lose his head!"

As long as the cow was involved, he really didn't care about anything, and he dared to curse anyone.

And how did Dasha know this, he was just very angry, he was angry because his wife was getting old, he was angry because his wife could not escape death after all...he himself is not young, but for the immortal, his The appearance is just right, but his wife is different, she is a woman, and women like themselves to be young and beautiful, how can he disappoint his wife's expectations?

For this reason, Dasha finally decided to go to penance.

He must do penance for his wife!

And not long after he left the mountains and forests of Immortal Jiyu, he met an Asura at the gate of a country without a king named Asura—Tharaka.

Taraka, he is the child of Daithiya and Asura, he was born with great strength, no matter in Daithiya or Asura, his strength is very great, which makes him He is especially willing to compete with others, and now, when he sees Dasha, he naturally wants to compete with him.

"Taraka, I don't want to get entangled with you." Dasha rejected Toraka.

"You are not something a fairy should do. I heard that a fairy must accept the challenge of others." Tuo Luojia said.

"That's Wangxian, Taraka. Wangxian is not much different from the Kshatriyas in the human world. They are warriors, mostly kings. As warriors, how can they refuse the challenge of others, but this challenge also has rules. Taraka, would you like to listen to me?" Even if he is angry, even if he doesn't want to get entangled with Taraka, Kasha is the Lord of Life and responsible for all living beings in the world. How can he give up on a wicked person? Chances of being a good person?

But where is Taraka willing to listen?

He laughed out loud and raised his hand to hit Dasha.

Dasha frowned, and stretched out his hand to stop Toroka with the pestle: "You have crossed the boundary, Toroka! You use force against people who have no weapons. This is not in line with the righteous law!"

"Then where did your precious pestle come from?"

"My precious pestle comes from my heart, Taraka, I am the heart-born son of Brahma, I am the Lord of Birth, your mother is my daughter's daughter, you are related to me in blood, but you are no longer moral. It belongs to the category I am willing to accept——I curse you, Taraka, I curse your descendants to be Sudras!" Dasha completed the curse, turned around and disappeared.

Due to Dasha's curse, Taraka was of course in a bad mood. He frowned, thinking about how to break this curse—break it, break this terrible curse!

Taraka thought, he is still young now, he has no children, and he doesn't even have a wife. It's too early for him to worry, but as a spirit, he never feels that his worries are too early... In this world, there are the most human beings, Asuras Rushed to the strength, the Devas are superior... As a half-breed, he has always been the most powerful, and besides the strength, he only counts on his wife and son!

"Why are you frowning?" came a voice with the sound of castanet bells, and when Taraka raised his head, he saw the very well-dressed celestial being - Narada.

Narada is the only Brahmin sage who can adorn himself particularly beautifully. Everyone knows this, and so does Taraka.

He clasped his hands together: "Greetings, Immortal."

"Praise be to Narayana! Praise be to Narayana! Great-armed Dharaka, why do you look so depressed?" Narada asked.

"Immortal, I am in a very bad mood now, Dasha cursed my descendants to become Sudras."

"Shudra... It's terrible. Becoming a Sudra proves that your descendants will no longer read the Vedas, and no longer understand the Dharma... Draka, this is the era of consummation. In the era of consummation, as long as this person is familiar with the Vedas, If he can understand all the words and sentences in it and understand all the existing knowledge, then he will become a Brahman... and Sudras, this is a manifestation of degeneration. They are abandoned by reincarnation because they are unwilling to study, work, and solve problems for others ...Talaka, are you such a person?" Narada asked him, "Narayan lived in Vigonzha, he explained cause and effect and reincarnation to me, and this is the most beautiful Sanskrit sound. The most beautiful chapter, would you like to hear it?"

Taraka shook his head again: "I am only willing to use force to fight for it."

Seeing that Taraka was really unable to give enlightenment, Narada had no choice but to say: "Taraka, if you have a son, go to penance practice, maybe Mahadeva or Brahma is willing to give you a favor? That's it. !"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Immortal Narada did not return directly to his home on Mount Sumeru after he left, but went to Jiluosa to wait for Mahadeva and Narayana.

When the Immortal Narada arrived at Jiluosa, he saw all kinds of spirits and monsters there, but Nandi's cow was gone.

"Praise Narayana, praise Narayana! The two gods must have left here to play in the world. This is really rare, too rare!" Narada said, and found a place to sit, and there was nowhere to go with these people. The elves who settled down ate fruits and sang songs together... This fairy is so easy to be happy, he easily found joy among these elf mountain monsters.

Because the song he sang was so beautiful, the mountain monster was also willing to tell him the story: "You mean, Luo Yantian or Datian, who would be more willing to be with us? Of course it is Datian! Luo Yantian just sat on the side and smiled—— Immortal, he just smiles, I don't even know what he's laughing at!"

Narada nodded and listened to him continue.

The mountain monster continued: "Datian can understand his smile, but I don't."

"We don't understand either!" The rest of the spirits echoed.

Narada continued to nod.

"But, for some reason, Datian always wants to be with Luo Yantian." The mountain monster was a little annoyed, "I also want to hear Datian tell me those stories!"

"That's not a story, that's not a story." Narada said, he already understood these mountain monsters, they are really simple, and they really don't understand the way of getting along with the gods - Praise Narayantian, maybe these monsters It takes many years to acquire knowledge.

And when Nanaradha was talking to the spirits, the ox cart driven by Mahadeva had arrived in a small remote country.

This small country is so small that even the guards are very lazy.

Lakshmi got off the bullock cart and came to the door to ask where this place is, but before she could open her mouth, the guard stopped her: "This is the kingdom of the king of cattle festivals, foreigners, who are you, who are you, Where did you come from, where are you going?"