Indian Mythology, the Emperor of Heaven Is Not Working Today

Chapter 102 The Gods Are Helpless and Don’t Want to Eat (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket! Please Subscribe)

"If I can taste a grain of rice, it will be worth it!"

The fire god Agni swallowed his saliva.

"How about a bite?"

"The emperor of heaven should not mind, we are all good brothers."

Surya hesitated.

"Well! Just one bite, just one bite!" Narada smiled, looked at the plate with a smack, and continued with the veena. "I want to taste it too, open it quickly."

"We each take a small bite, we will definitely not find it."

The wind god Vayu continued.

The gods looked at each other.

The next moment, they moved suddenly, gathered together, and formed a circle.

"Aravada, you go out and wait, I will give you a bite later!"

While speaking, the wind god Vayu pushed Aravada away and joined the group of gods.

Huh? ! !

Aravada blinked his big watery eyes, stretched out his trunk, but was blocked from the gods.

Surya, the sun god, stretched out his hand.

But when his hand fell and grabbed the red cloth, just as he was about to uncover it, no matter how Surya pulled, the red cloth remained motionless and firmly covered it.

The gods were shocked.

A look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the gods.

The Sun God is the god second only to the Emperor of Heaven among the gods!

"Get out of the way!"

Surya's eyes were fixed, and he jumped back, gathering the sun god's light in his hands, and swung it towards the golden plate and red cloth.

The blazing golden aurora was extremely bright, as if the second sun had descended on the earth, baking the world, and suddenly fell on the red cloth.

However, the moment the golden light touched the red cloth, the sun's light disappeared instantly.

The red cloth remained stable!

What!

The Sun God opened his eyes wide.

"I'll do it!"

The water god Valo took a step forward, and his hands pushed suddenly.

Boom!

The rolling water was surging, exuding a destructive force, black and overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, rushing towards the red cloth.

The red cloth swayed, and the water disappeared, as if the flood was a mistake.

Ah? !

The water god Varuna was stunned.

"Let's do it!"

The wind god Vayu and the fire god Agni both stood up, still unwilling to give up.

Vayu held the wind bow, and Agni held the fire staff.

Divine power surged! Wind and fire swaggered!

A hot and terrifying fire tornado pierced the sky and flew out in front of the two gods in an instant, like a fire naga, roaring with its head raised, spitting out flames, and then suddenly rushed towards the red cloth.

Sizzle!

The fire naga disappeared, leaving only a faint green smoke.

And the holy meal under the plate seemed to have been heated, and the fragrance became more intense, making people swallow their saliva.

Boom!

The gods were stunned, their eyes were blank.

Failed!

They were totally helpless with the red cloth.

"Oh my!"

"It seems that the mistress has been prepared. We can only eat leftovers. Let's go to Jirosa!"

Narada blinked, clapped his hands, and smiled regretfully.

The gods sighed and flew to Jirosa in disappointment.

...

Jirosa.

Shiva and Parvati were walking in the mountains. Not far away, the sacred bull Nandi smiled and followed them closely.

Hula la!

Suddenly, raindrops fell, and a piece of rain fell from the sky.

Parvati was surprised and stretched out her little hand to catch the cool rain.

It won't rain in Jirosa, and they are not afraid of rain!

But it doesn't matter!

"Oh my God!"

"It's raining. What should we do? Should we go home?"

Parvati's beautiful face was full of surprise. She warmly nestled in Shiva's arms, her pink lips slightly opened, changing her usual cold and noble appearance, and she acted coquettishly.

Shiva smiled, his expression was indifferent, as if he understood something.

He hugged Parvati's waist.

Shua!

In an instant, the space changed.

The two of them appeared on a vast colorful cloud.

"There is no rain here."

Shiva smiled.

Parvati's face froze slightly.

"The rain was caused by the white elephant Arapatu. The gods came to Jirosa to find Indra."

Shiva looked at Indra's place of asceticism.

Parvati's slightly cold eyes also turned.

But the next moment, the two of them moved their noses, their eyes flickered, and all of them lit up a ray of light.

...

Place of asceticism.

The gods finally saw the emperor they had been thinking about.

"Indra!"

The sun god Surya held the holy meal and looked at the emperor on the big rock in front of him, muttering.

Ang!

The snow-white Arapatu raised his head, raised his slender trunk, and let out a long cry, like a conch, echoing continuously.

"Indra!"

"Indra!!"

"Praise Indra!!!"

Many gods called Indra's name together.

But in the midst of these praises and calls, Indra remained stable, like the steady Mandala Mountain, and like the inviolable Viguntha, without any sign of waking up.

Indra lay on his side on the big rock.

He rested one hand under his neck, his eyes closed, his posture relaxed, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had no worries at all.

"The emperor should be in deep meditation. If you want to wake him up, it may not be easy!"

The immortal Tuttja stepped over and suddenly spoke.

He was dressed in a simple red robe, holding a cane, and walked slowly.

As an ascetic, he was very familiar with this state of deep meditation. It was very difficult to awaken him in this situation.

"We need the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The goddess Lakshmi has given us the Holy Communion, which will surely awaken the Emperor of Heaven."

The sun god Surya said while holding the Holy Communion.

The eyes of the immortal Tuttja turned and fell on the golden plate held by Surya's hands. His nose moved slightly, sniffing the breath that seemed to hit his soul instantly.

Boom!

At this moment, he seemed to be hit by the soul. The expression on his face kept changing under the bombardment of the soul, sometimes shocked, sometimes moved, and sometimes unbelievable.

A pair of calm eyes were also full of shock.

His voice trembled.

"The Holy Communion of the Protector of the World?!"

"Such a Holy Communion, I'm afraid no one can stop it, even an ascetic..."

Tuttja opened his eyes wide and said slowly.

After hearing what the sage said, the gods had more confidence. Not only did they smile, but they also thought that they could wake up the emperor of heaven, and then they could eat some leftovers!

Bang!

The holy communion plate was slowly placed on the big stone.

The gods and sages stood on the ground, clasped their hands together, and looked at the sleeping Indra with prayer.

Indra had a peaceful smile on his face.

At this moment, his eyeballs moved under his eyelids, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the dream.

A golden plate with wings flapped and floated over.

On this golden plate, several golden bowls were placed like lotus flowers. The curry, bread, rice, fruit and other foods in the bowls looked tempting.

"Vegetarian curry?"

"It's too bland!"

"No! No!"

"Do you really think I don't know I'm dreaming? Of course I have to eat something good in my dreams. How can I eat this? If I have to eat, I'll eat potato chicken nuggets and curry rice!"

Indra murmured.

As he spoke, his mind moved.

Swish!

A plate of potato, chicken and curry rice followed.

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