Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

Following the sage's guidance, Indra walked unhurriedly in the mountains.

Not long after, he came to the end of the road, and the green grass disappeared, and the cool and comfortable air hit his face instantly.

This is an empty hilltop.

The land is flat and you can see the end at a glance. In the middle of the end, you can't help but look at the tall black Linga Pillar, which reaches into the sky and the earth. The snow-white light emanates from the pillar, bright and bright. Holy.

The Linga Pillar is huge, black and round, standing straight on the top of the hill.

In the distance, the sea of ​​clouds is vast and the mountains are endless, as if they are just a foil for the Linjia Pillar, which shows the greatness of this Linjia.

At this time, many immortals loudly praised the heaven.

"so big!"

Indra looked at the Linga Pillar here.

This was not the first time he came here. He had been here several times in his memory, but every time he saw this huge black pillar, he couldn't help but praise it again.

so big!

As expected of Datian!

Really big!

"Praise to the heaven!"

Indra looked at the huge pillar standing in front of him, clasped his hands and murmured.

At this time, he raised his eyebrows slightly, blinked, and suddenly thought that he still had a lot of marigolds from the fire sacrifice before.

"You're all here, it's time to offer sacrifices!"

Indra activates the divine power.

In an instant, a black cloud appeared in the sky.

This cloud was not big, only about the size of a house, but it was extremely dark and seemed very thick.

Wow!

The pouring rain fell instantly, like a downpour, pouring water on this huge linga.

Seeing this strange phenomenon, many immortals were immediately startled and looked around.

Uh-huh!

As their eyes scanned, Indra's figure was reflected in their eyes.

"Indra?"

"Indra."

"Indra!"

"Indra the Homo Sapiens~"

Their eyebrows were raised high, the corners of their mouths were slightly open, and they all stared at Indra, who was clasping his hands together in praise, with expressions of surprise on his face.

Wow!

The rain fell like a torrent, pouring water on this huge linga.

The next moment, Indra opened his hands, the clouds dispersed and the sky cleared. Countless brilliant lights were like beams of light, shining on the linga one after another. Beautiful marigolds fell down, like flowers scattered by a goddess.

Beautiful marigolds not only fell on the linga, but also on many immortals.

The immortals stretched out their hands to catch the fallen marigolds, shaking their heads and smiling, sighing with emotion, what a beautiful sacrifice.

He is indeed the wise man Indra recognized by the Vedas!

"Praise to the heaven!"

Indra smiled.

After the praise was over, he walked toward these immortals.

The sages also stood and watched, until the sage Dhotika came out, put his hands together and saluted Indra with a smile.

There was a look of reverence on all the faces.

"Praise to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Praise to Indra the wise man!"

The sage Tuoticha respected the Tao.

"Praise to the sage Thotika!"

Indra smiled, and then nodded slightly to the other immortals around him.

"When the Emperor of Heaven comes to Jilosa this time, is he here to see the Great Heaven?"

Immortal Tuoticha clasped his hands together, slightly tilted his head, blinked, and said curiously.

Indra smiled, his lips moving slightly.

"I'm here to do hard work!"

"Recently, an asura has been blessed and harassed the Brahma world. I want to practice hard for a period of time to gain the strength to protect the gods."

Indra rolled his eyes slightly and found a reason.

This reason is one of his thoughts, but it is not all of it. Some words cannot be said, and it will be embarrassing if he says them.

Hearing this, Immortal Tuoticha shook his head slightly with admiration on his face.

"If you are not the Emperor of Heaven, you must be a powerful immortal!"

"No!"

"You are a sage who can resonate with the Vedas. Brahma sages may not be enough to call you!"

Tuoti covers the path of immortality.

There are several types of immortals.

The sages that Kshatriyas become through ascetic practices are called kings of sages!

Immortals who become immortals through hard training are immortals!

The immortals that the worshipers become through hard training are Brahma Immortals!

Among these three types of immortals, the Brahma Immortal is the noblest, followed by the Celestial Immortal, and then the King Immortal!

Indra smiled and said nothing.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Datian, that is, if he could resign and change his job from Emperor of Heaven to Immortal, which would be pretty good.

This is much more comfortable than the Emperor of Heaven!

The Emperor of Heaven who forges iron, and the King Asura who forges iron.

If you really become an immortal, not to mention how you will live, at least you won’t have to suffer so many beatings from King Asura in the future.

"Please also prepare a place for me to practice penance!"

Indra said.

Hearing this, the sage Tuoticha immediately began to lead the way.

"If the Emperor of Heaven wants to practice hard, it is better to get closer to the Great Heavenly Linga, right down here!"

"How about it?"

Tuoti covers the path of immortality.

Indra looked at the huge black linga.

All sacrifices to Linjia require watering!

Here, you won’t be doused with water every day!

"I came here to sleep!"

Indra cursed in his heart.

He blinked and pretended to be ignorant: "My way of self-cultivation is a little different. It's not suitable for places with too many people. Let's go somewhere else!"

Hearing this, Immortal Tuoticha was a little surprised.

Does the Emperor of Heaven want to perform some cruel practices and speed up the hard work for the gods?

"good!"

Tuoti covers the path of immortality.

While they were talking, the two of them started walking in the peaceful meditation forest.

"This is not suitable either!"

"No! No!"

"No, I want a place with big flat rocks, bigger rocks!"

…

The top of Jirosao.

There are many shade trees.

The corners of Shiva's mouth were slightly raised, with a natural smile, and he was sitting on the big rock. His black hair was down, and he was covered in leopard skin. He held a trident in one hand, sitting with one leg slightly bent, and the other leg hanging down relaxedly.

Parvati on the side looked sideways, with a trace of tranquility on her beautiful face, looking at her lover intoxicated.

At this time, Mahadeva smiled.

The smile is as pure as the cool spring water flowing in the mountain stream, crossing countless rocks and flowing into the hearts of everyone.

The sky laughed!

Who pleases the heaven?

The sacred cow Nandi tilted her head, flapped her ears, opened her eyes wide, and stared at the sky curiously.

"Nan Di, get a stone."

Shiva said with a smile.

Nan Di stood up with a smile, quickly opened his legs, turned around, and began to search in the surrounding lush green forest.

Not long after, Nan Di and the ghoul clan ran over with a roar.

This clan is also the servant of Shiva!

They hugged various stones in laughter.

Some are big and some are small! Some are light and some are heavy! There are flat areas and bumpy ones!

Nan Di held several stones in his hands and was the first to rush to the sky.

Shiva smiled faintly, raised his hand, grabbed a small stone from Nan Di's hand, and held it in the palm of his hand.

Uh-huh!

The next moment, the small stone disappeared.

…

The sage Tuoticha was sweating profusely.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor of Heaven had such high requirements for the place of ascetic cultivation. He took the Emperor of Heaven to search several places in this silent retreat forest but could not find it.

"Also, let's continue!"

Tuoti covers the path of immortality.

"All right!"

Indra shook his head and agreed very much.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint white mist floated past in the corner of the green forest ahead.

The clouds have cleared!

A flat boulder suddenly appeared!