Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

"Naraka!"

Naraka! Naraka! Naraka!

Shiva's voice echoed around and around, echoing on the land.

For a moment, as the name was called out, the endless magma under the earth seemed to be boiling, and the terrifying power of the earth was fluctuating and accumulating under the earth, as if echoing the name from afar.

Naraka!

Also known as Niraka, Niraka, which means [hell].

Shiva said here.

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes moved slightly, looking at Ximi, and continued.

"Your other child will inherit the power of Indra!"

"He will have the power of storm and lightning!"

"Murut!"

"His name will be Murut!"

Shiva said slowly.

Murut! Murut! Murut!

Shiva's voice kept echoing in the sky, the sky changed color, the dark tornado rumbled and swept in all directions, the dazzling lightning was entangled in the storm, releasing a deafening sound, and striking out thunder and lightning.

Murut means [storm].

At this moment, the earth mother Ximi blinked her beautiful eyes, gently stroked her belly, and showed a touch of emotion.

"Praise the Lord!"

She put her hands together and looked at the Lord in front of her respectfully.

Shiva's eyes condensed, with a smile, and continued to speak.

"I will bless you!"

Bless! Bless! Bless!

Shiva's voice condensed and spread in all directions.

All life on the earth seemed to be infected by the joy in this voice, the dark clouds dissipated, the bright light fell down, the leaves in the jungle stretched, and the flowers bloomed on the flowers.

"When you are in danger, as long as you call your husband, he will appear by your side."

At this point, Shiva turned the palm of his right hand.

Swish!

A garland of flowers hung in his palm.

Shiva looked calm, and he pulled out a red Impatiens from the garland and threw it down.

This bright red Impatiens flashed in the air, and instantly turned into strands of bright red silk threads, floating into Ximi's arms.

"Use your asceticism to weave it!"

"When it is woven into a bracelet, wear it for your child's father, and this bracelet will bless the child's father!"

Shiva said.

Ximi blinked her beautiful eyes and caught the silk thread in surprise.

"Praise to the Lord!"

Ximi was a little shy and praised gratefully.

She danced for Indra that day and touched Indra's sweat. The power of both sides combined, and then a child was conceived in her body.

She didn't really want to trouble the child's father. After all, their union was purely accidental, and she didn't know whether Indra could accept it. Besides, she was very happy to be able to watch Indra's majestic figure from a distance.

Swish!

In the sound of praise, a faint white mist filled the surroundings of Shiva's body and began to spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Shiva and Nandi disappeared.

Jiluosha.

Shiva and Nandi returned here again.

Nandi lowered his head, and the cow ears on both sides of his head drooped, a little depressed.

He can actually raise a child!

"Nandi!"

"I know how you feel, your sadness is my sadness, your sorrow is my sorrow, don't be sad, don't be in pain!"

"It's just that Lushitan is not perfect, he needs to grow outside, don't worry."

Shiva raised his hand and pressed Nandi's shoulder with a smile.

"Datian!"

Nandi put his hands together, looking at Datian with tears in his eyes.

He didn't want to make his Lord sad.

Shiva smiled.

Niuniu is like this, very easy to coax.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderous sound rang through.

Shiva's face condensed slightly, his eyes turned, and he turned his head to look at the heaven, where changes were happening.

He sensed the call from heaven!

…

Heaven.

In the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.

After visiting his mother Aditi at her home, the gods took Indra back to heaven again.

“I will never be the Emperor of Heaven again!”

“The responsibility of this position is too heavy, I can’t bear it at all.”

“Indra!”

“You should be the Emperor!”

The fire god Agni looked sad, spread his hands, and said with fear.

Is the position of the Emperor of Heaven good?

Very good!

In the past few hundred years, the fire god Agni felt that he had lived a good life!

But he was so unlucky!

First he was beaten up by the Vajra Body, and then he had a conflict with the old man, which led to him being cursed. If he continued to be the Emperor of Heaven, he couldn’t imagine what would happen.

Eh~

When he thought of this, Agni shuddered and felt his neck itchy.

If he continued to be the Emperor of Heaven, he felt that his neck might fall off.

"My brother!"

The fire god Agni shook his head, staring at Indra in front of him, muttering constantly, and continued: "You are the guardian of the gods and the commander of the heavens. We can't lose you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Indra's hand and was about to pull him up to the throne of the emperor of heaven.

"How can this be possible!"

"I still have to go back to accompany my mother. If you do this, what will my mother think!"

Indra quickly turned around and broke free from the fire god Agni.

He looked helpless.

He had just spent a few days of peace and quiet, and he was living well. Why was he pushed up again?

Swish!

The Priest Immortal suddenly stood up and spoke.

"O Indra~Indra!"

"Heaven praises you, parents thank you!"

"You love the human world!"

"You benefit the world!"

"You need everything and bear the blessings!"

"Don't worry about your mother Aditi. I have already told her about this. She understands you and understands us, so she asked us to call you back to heaven!"

The chief priest smiled and said.

ah? !

Indra opened his eyes wide and stared at the priest.

You're such a thick-browed and big-eyed worshiping immortal, you actually went to steal his home. I didn't expect you to be so insidious.

"The God of Fire cannot be the Emperor of Heaven, so I can only bring Indra back!"

Sun God Suriya said.

"Yes, it would be better for Indra to come back!"

Fengshen defeated the road.

"Yes, I see that during the period when you were not back, Ailuobado lost a lot of weight."

The water god cuts down the building.

hold head high! ! !

An exciting elephant cry echoed around. Arabhado stood at the pillar outside the temple, slowly probed his head, blinked his big watery eyes, and let out an elephant cry that reflected the sound in the distance.

"I think he's quite strong!"

Indra glanced at it and muttered.

Dressed in snow-white, [Arabhata] is still strong and strong, with limbs as thick as pillars and white teeth shining brightly. It is not obvious where he has lost weight.

It’s obviously no different from before!

"Indra!"

"My brother!"

"Then you must have misunderstood. I have given your artifact to Airaboto to attract thunder and lightning. How can it gain weight!"

The water god cuts down the building.

Hearing this, Fengshen Vayou shook his head and agreed.

"Yes, my brother!"

"Nowadays, in the temples in the human world, there are many gods of clouds and rain enshrined, all of them are Eravata, not you!"