Indian Mythology, the Emperor of Heaven Is Not Working Today

Chapter 145 Randomly Refreshed Angry Immortal, I Curse (Ask for Monthly Votes)

"Father once said that!"

So much for the Vajra Body.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Asuras around him who were either shocked or bewildered. Then he slowly opened his mouth and sent out a sound that only Indra and Kashyapa could hear.

"Anyone who has a kind heart and accumulates good deeds will have the opportunity to enter the heaven!"

"So I want to rely on my own penance!"

"Enter heaven!"

The Way of the Vajra Body.

The reason he didn't say it directly was to prevent those Asura generals from having some evil thoughts. Once he took his wife and left the world, he wouldn't have to worry about guarding against these Asuras anymore.

Hearing this, Sage Kasyapa smiled heartily and said.

"You can go to the ashram where I am, and you might meet someone you didn't expect!"

Kashyapa Sage smiled and said.

The Vajra Body smiled, put its hands together, and bowed respectfully and piously.

"You are always welcome here!"

Indra said with regret.

He really wanted to say that there was no need to practice hard, but seeing the determined look on Vajra Body's face, he felt that even if he said that, he wouldn't be able to stay.

Uh-huh!

He turned around suddenly, flipped his red cloak, and walked towards the Asuras with long strides. As he slowly walked by, the Asuras instantly divided into two sides, leaving a straight passage.

"Let go of those Gandharvas and Rishis!"

"Let's go back!"

The Vajra body spoke.

The asuras gritted their teeth, held the divine weapons tightly, and reluctantly loosened the ropes of divine power that bound the Gandharvas and the immortals.

"I will definitely come back again!"

Durga Ma was unwilling and muttered to herself.

Many Asura armies flew away one after another. They were extremely fast, like falling stars, leaving the heaven, crossing the starry sky, and flying towards the earth.

call out! call out! call out!

Indra stood in this heaven, looking down at the asuras walking away below.

But his heart was not very happy, but full of regret.

Such a good tool man!

Now it can't be used by him!

He can obviously let the Vajra body go directly to the heaven, but it is a pity that the Vajra body has to be cultivated hard.

"When can you ascend to heaven?"

Indra shook his head slightly and murmured to himself.

The priest-priest sage listened to Indra's words. He glanced at Indra and sighed in his heart.

"Indra is still too kind to let these asuras leave. Sometimes being too kind will only make people feel weak. A lion that does not eat meat will only make people feel like a sick cat. I have to find time to persuade he."

Sacrifice to the master of the immortal's heart.

Kashyapa Sage was smiling and feeling emotional.

"It's great that the immortals are safe and sound. Then they and I can go back!"

Kashyapa Sage breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle between heaven and earth disappeared without a trace, and he had completed the mission of his father Brahma. There should be no more powerful Asuras in the future, which was great.

Kashyapa Sage was happy, and the gods were also happy.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

They shuddered and their divine power emerged.

Rays of brilliance emerged one after another on their bodies, either gold or silver, red or blue, turning into bright and gorgeous sacred silk, draped around their bodies, restoring their former glory.

"They're finally gone!"

Sun God Surya breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the gods around him and couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that we would be caught. It was such an accident."

Surya looked complicated.

He never expected that his divine horse would be frightened by Asura's high ears, and it would be unable to run.

All I can say is that it’s so unlucky!

Vayu's face was slightly condensed and he didn't speak. He was thinking about getting closer to the Sun God Horse next time.

This time he didn't even get on the chariot of the sun before he was knocked down.

What a shame!

"Fortunately, Indra is there this time!"

"You are not doing penance now, so you should continue to do it!"

Agni, the god of fire, quickly walked to Indra, spread out his hands, and said anxiously on his honest and tough face.

He originally thought that with the power of heaven, he would be invincible, but who knew that the Vajra Body was more powerful than him.

Indra frowned and smiled.

He raised his hand and slapped Agni on the shoulder.

Agni has been here for so long and has only lost once. Except for being a bit arrogant during the battle and miscalculating the opponent's strength, Agni did a great job!

"You didn't make any mistakes either!"

"It's just an ordinary small defeat. We even persuaded the Vajra Body to be taken away, leaving the Asuras without a leader. The victory and the defeat were equal. We can still count it as a small victory!"

Indra smiled.

ah? !

"real?"

Agni opened her mouth slightly and stared at the smiling Indra. She did not expect that Indra would say this.

He was suddenly very confused!

Just when Indra was about to speak, he continued to encourage his good brother and comrade-in-arms.

Tap tap tap!

A group of people stepped forward, and there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Indra turned around and saw a group of rishis approaching quickly.

The main priest and Kashyapa Immortal smiled slightly, clasped their hands together, and bowed slightly to the Immortals.

The expressions of these immortals were different, and they also returned the greetings to the priest and Kashyapa Immortal.

Uh-huh!

But the next moment, the eyes of these immortals fell on the gods.

Some of their eyes were quite calm, but some became cold.

Trample! Trample!

The two immortals walked out of the crowd with cold and angry faces, staring at the gods.

Indra's eyes narrowed.

Not good!

This is what he was worried about!

In the world of Indian mythology, there will be angry immortals who are randomly refreshed.

There are many immortals with tempers like the Immortal of Old Clothes in the immortal group.

Sometimes, perhaps just out of curiosity and confusion, the other party feels offended, then this group of immortals will instantly become furious and issue various curses.

"Gods!"

"It is your responsibility to protect us. Now you are the host and you are hosting us, but you let us become the captives of Asura."

The fat immortal on the left shouted angrily, and his flesh was thrown around.

"As a warrior, you did not protect us well; as a host, you did not treat the guests well!"

The equally fat immortal on the right said coldly.

The two became more and more angry as they talked, and their eyes became redder and redder. In their eyes, all the gods headed by Indra were reflected, and they seemed to be ready to curse at any time.

Boom!

Boom!

The power of asceticism lingered from the two, causing thunder to roll and a terrifying roar that resounded throughout the heavens.

Indra's eyes condensed.

The sage who was the chief priest opened his eyes wide and looked solemn; the sage Kasyapa was also stunned.

Things changed too quickly!

The fire god Agni opened his eyes wide and was stunned.

At this moment, he swayed his body and felt a little dizzy. Could it be that he had just escaped from the hands of Asura and now he had to bear the curse again?

Surya was also stunned in place, and Vayu, Varuna and Soma all looked at this scene in shock.

Boom!

The thunder roared.

"God!"

God! God! God!

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