[Indian Mythology] Self-cultivation of male gods

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Mosini nodded, expressing her agreement with Politi's words, but she still asked: "Then your current pain does not exist, Wang Xian, do you want to admit it like this?"

Politi nodded.

His body was covered with blood from the bamboo sticks, and there was not a single piece of his flesh intact. 270 bamboo sticks were inserted into his body. These bamboo sticks made him look like a hedgehog. They stayed on his body and let him Even lying down or lying down because of pain has become an extravagant hope... This poor king fairy Politi, he was originally a descendant of Manu, he was originally the king of Asoka, he was originally a wise monarch, he was originally a A true Lord of the Earth!

And now, hellish suffering appeared on his body.

But he said: "O virtuous lady, great teacher, great sage... I am so happy that I can show the foundation of Dhamma - I swear I have done nothing wrong, I have not killed Barry, so I don't suffer from being tortured, if I don't suffer, then let the blood that flows out of me turn into gold!"

After he finished speaking, the blood on his body turned into gold—these golds are too precious and pure, just like those dazzling treasures taken out of the underground center, such gold is rare and difficult to obtain Property, even if the king sees it, his eyes will be straightened-however, Bharaharata has no surprise or greed, and he is now sad up and down.

Pharaharata is such a wise and moral king. He heard this king fairy speak like this, and after making a wish, he became covered in gold. How could he restrain the pain in his heart?

"God! Sun Tuo, how could you punish such a noble king and immortal in such a terrible way! You punished a respectable person before investigating the truth of the matter, Sun Tuo, you can no longer Be the lord of Potaraka, Sunda, you should leave here together with your brother Nisundha—after I have sentenced you!" Bharaharata said, and ordered people to take the city lord brother Caught up.

The two brothers are Nisundha and Sunduo.

They are Daithiya attached to Asura, a monster almost equal to Asura, with power and spells that mortals do not have, and these two brothers are Indra among Daithiya, they are Asura. The bulls among Shura, they are strong and powerful, with big arms and long hands, and they are extremely brave in battle.

Still, that doesn't take away from the fact that they did such a horrible thing.

Pharaharata bound the two brothers with his great yoga power, and was about to deal with them separately, but Politi said, "King, please don't do this! Please don't kill me The misery I bring to the one who inflicts it will not make me peaceful, it will only make me miserable.

"I grew up in the Dharma. I followed the Dharma, but I lost the Dharma because I wanted to benefit my people. Therefore, I made atonement to the Earth Mother for my people. I spent all my money just for the benefit of my people. The Earth Mother can find peace and joy - so, O King, please allow me to ask for a son. When I left my country, there was only a married daughter, Ashokali, and how could she inherit it alone? Where is my kingdom?

"I heard that my sister Ira begged for the grace to become a man to save my country in my place - King, I can't do this to my sister, it's not a good thing, so I ask for a perfect understanding Son of Dharma who loves his people and is invincible, King, please go to a god or a fairy, whoever can satisfy me will bring me joy and peace—but revenge cannot."

Pharaharada hurriedly sang a carol to Mohini.

He praised the beauty of Mohini, and he praised the tolerance of Narayantian.

He sang: "You are the mother of the source, and you are the father of the source. Please listen to my praise. The Sanskrit sound that has been sung from ancient times has come to my ears, and I will sing it out. No matter the ancients or the present, no matter the past or the future, As long as you sincerely dedicate yourself to you, you will be able to receive your blessings, please listen to the wish of this Wang Xian, an existence older than the ancient times, a glorious god higher than the highest!"

Bharaharata is so pious, and he is Narayan's favorite believer. How could Narayan refuse his praise and request?Narayan would not refuse, so neither would Moses.

So Moses went up to Politi, stretched out his hand and patted him on the top of the head, and said, "Your birth was brought by me from the arm of Vina, Politi, yours." Death, too, will be led by me, Politi, and your child will be born, and you should now think of your happiness in the palace, for the child born of happiness will be happy forever."

Politi immediately understood who the person in front of him was.

He recognized that this thin-waisted girl was Na Luo Yantian, so he tried hard to think about happy things... But now the suffering has bound him, and it is difficult for him to think about those happy things.

Mosini had no choice but to continue persuading him.

But Politi really couldn't think of those happiness. He was in great pain, and his pain was not in his body, but in his heart.

Mosini closed his eyes, and an auspicious white light shot out from his forehead to cover Politi. This light was so soft that when Politi touched it, he immediately felt the breeze, green grass, sunshine, sea waves, and drizzle. , sandy soil...the beautiful nightingales singing in the mountains, the pine trees jumping on the trees, the macaques sitting on the branches eating bananas, the goldfish swimming in the river...he saw these, and saw what he once had The kingdom of the kingdom...all those beautiful things returned to him.

Polletti immediately remembered those good things, and his eyes, his hands, and his feet became more beautiful, and this also enabled Moses Ni to guide him to have a child immediately.

She said: "Because you don't have a wife by your side, Politi, I will use two sugar canes to make a uterus for your child." After finishing speaking, she took out the two sugarcanes and put them in front of Poletti, " When your rice green blood drips on these two sugar canes, you will have two children, Politi." After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Mahadeva.

Mahadeva immediately came over and turned the trident in his hand into two long needles. He used these two long needles to pierce Politi's left and right pouches, allowing his blood to mix and drip down... Mi Qing's blood dripped slowly, and disappeared after falling on the two sugar canes.

And Mohini covered her face the whole time, as if she really didn't want to see it because she was ashamed... She acted like an ordinary woman, but both Bharaharata and Mahadeva knew that the matter was not in this way.

Mohini has her own considerations in everything she does, and any of her behaviors are related to the operation of this world, just like Narayan. Although their temperaments will be different after they change, there is no difference in essence, so The way Mohini covered her face was engraved in the hearts of many onlookers, and they spread the word—this shy gesture will become the most beautiful dance.

But right now, the most important thing is Politi's heir.

Poor Politi, he lost his life when Mi Qing's blood dripped, and those two sugar canes became the continuation of his life.

Mohini picked up the two sugar canes and said: "I will put them in the sugar cane forest of Asoka, where they will be born. Bharaharada, Sunda and Nisundha have received the Brahma. Your blessings cannot be harmed by others, so you should imprison them, and I will tell you how to do it."

Pharaharada immediately replied: "Then I will not return to my capital within ten years!"

Because Narayan, the incarnation of Narayan, killed the golden bed in the palace of the capital of that country, that is, the original palace of the city of good view, so Narayan no longer went to that place, and Bala Haruta decided not to return to the capital, and waited outside for Narayan's instructions.

So Mohini and Mahadeva disappeared here with two sugar canes in their arms.

Bharaharata ordered people to bury Politi generously. He did not covet Politi's gold, and he did not allow others to covet this. As for the brothers Sunda and Nisundha, he would ask Narayantian how to subdue them—— Let them die!

And at this moment, in the sugarcane grove of Asoka, Mohini put the two sugarcanes with the two children on the ground, covered them with a thin sari, and watered them with sweet sugarcane juice... Poor Children, born without parents, without even milk!

"Mohini..." Mahadeva took her hand, "maybe you can feed them?" he asked.

"Mahadeva!" Mohini blushed with anger, "I won't feed them! I won't feed anyone!" She lowered her head and looked at her beautiful breasts, which made her feel so proud all the time. She has always been the most beautiful among the goddesses, but in fact, she just changed her appearance. How could she give birth to human milk to feed babies?

Mahadeva wanted to say something, but she had already stretched out her hand and pushed him away.

It's not that the change can't be complete, but once the change is complete, things will have terrible consequences - whether it is Narayan or Moses Ni, he is unwilling to see the terrible consequences.

Or, one could call it lovely aftermath.

Thinking of the consequences, Mosini couldn't help covering her face again... She could almost see that one day in the future, the consequences would really appear in front of him... She was a little puzzled by this feeling, but in terms of her current status, she He felt that it was a feeling called "joy", but if he changed back to Na Luo Yantian, how would he feel?

"Narayan..." Mahadeva grabbed his hand again, "If not, who will raise them?"

"There are [-] women in Asoka's palace, Mahadeva, and each of them can raise them." Mohini smiled and turned back to Narayan, "This is still Ira—Sudyumana's Kingdom, how could he not raise the children well?"

Before he finished speaking, Mahadeva ran over and kissed him on the cheek: "Except for Sudyumana and Narayan, all mortals will raise children for the gods, Narayan!"