Chapter 3: Hard Training, Garuda Is Angry

Brahma's old brows frowned slightly, showing worry.

"Indra is practicing hard now, Vishnu may be anxious!"

"why is that?"

The goddess Sarashivadi tilted her head, a trace of doubt flashed in her bright eyes.

Vishnu is the protector of the world, one of the three gods. Even if the emperor of heaven is doing penance, it has nothing to do with Vishnu.

Brahma shook his head and blinked at his wife, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"Don't forget the curse of Immortal Wuyi!"

The Way of Brahma.

After a word of advice from Brahma, Sarasvati, the goddess of wisdom, immediately understood the trick.

She was in the Brahma world, looking at the ocean of milk beneath the three realms.

Sure enough, on the snake bed that holds the world, Vishnu has lost a figure beside him.

"I understand. His wife Lakshmi is the goddess of wealth and auspiciousness. The immortal cursed the gods to lose their wealth and luxury. As a symbol of wealth, Lakshmi also disappeared from Vishnu's side."

The goddess Sarashivadi was holding the crested harp and suddenly realized.

Brahma nodded.

"The three-phase god cannot come at will, otherwise it will cause fluctuations in the world. This is contrary to the responsibility of the protector of the world. He must have a certain cause and effect before he can leave. This requires the Emperor Indra and the gods to invite him, but now The Emperor of Heaven is practicing hard..."

"Vishnu must be very distressed!"

Brahma's mouth curled up slightly.

"Husband, why do I think you are gloating?"

The beautiful eyes of the goddess Sarashivadi moved slightly, looking sideways at Brahma, and smiled softly.

"I'm not, I didn't, you got it wrong!"

Brahma turned his head, rolled his eyes, looked away, and muttered.

…

Above the endless ocean of milk.

This is the sea of ​​all things, the source of everything, and the foundation of the world. The three realms are all on the sea of ​​milk.

The Thousand-headed Snake King Shesha is bent into a coil, and its huge body is billions of miles long and stretches endlessly. As a snake bed, it carries Vishnu, the protector of the world.

At this time, Shesha, the king of the thousand-headed snake, stuck out his tongue in a panic, his tail was helpless and stirred up huge waves, and his thousand heads looked at his Lord Vishnu.

"Lord, why did the mistress suddenly disappear?"

Shesha asked.

"Don't rush!"

Vishnu lay on his side on the giant snake and smiled faintly.

He is not in a hurry!

No rush at all!

He naturally knew that the goddess of wealth was affected by the curse and sank into the sea of ​​milk, but the curse was cast with the power of penance, and he could not forcefully break it.

The only solution for now is to let the gods regain their power.

As the protector of the world, he naturally has a way to restore the power of the gods. He has even thought of the plan and reviewed it in his mind several times.

That is churning the ocean of milk!

Affected by the immortal's curse, many treasures returned to the Milky Sea. He would call the gods and ask the gods to stir up the many treasures transformed by the divine power by churning the Milky Sea.

Indra, the Emperor of Heaven, is doing penance, won't he come out to find him?

Not urgent!

He really knew Indra too well, he was just arrogant and arrogant, fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.

The most important thing is that if you are used to enjoying happiness, you will not be able to endure hardship at all.

When Indra's hard work becomes unbearable, he will naturally come to him. He just needs to wait.

Vishnu smiled, held his chin with one hand, slowly closed his eyes, and slept on his side.

Seeing that Lord Vishnu was not in a hurry, the thousand-headed snake king Shesha felt a little relieved.

“The Lord has a certain destiny in his heart, maybe this is the Lord’s [Lira]!”

Lira is drama.

All things and phenomena are in the hands of the Three-Phase God. Maybe the disappearance of the mistress is the Lord’s lira, just a little fun to reunite after a long separation.

As Shesha thought this, the snake's tail that was originally waving anxiously became silent in the sea of ​​milk.

…

Ah hoo~

Vishnu yawned slowly, his star-like eyes slowly opened, staring at the vast ocean of milk.

"Shesha!"

"How many years have I slept!"

Vishnu asked.

"Lord, you have been sleeping for five hundred years!"

Shesha lowered his snake head and responded.

To the gods, time is the least valuable thing, and five hundred years is nothing more than a nap.

but……

"Five hundred years..." Vishnu blinked and muttered, and then asked: "Didn't Indra come?"

"No!"

Shesha's thousand heads shook and he responded honestly.

"..."

"No, Indra really didn't come!"

Vishnu was startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately looked towards the heaven.

The world of heaven has become even more shabby!

The heavenly realm filled with pure holy energy is about to become completely like the human realm, dilapidated and dilapidated.

The gods are also weaker!

Vishnu looked at the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven and saw a mighty force of penance rushing out, turning into blue lightning, hesitating. It shows a scene of vigorous vitality and vigorous growth of all things.

"He is really practicing hard!"

Vishnu was stunned and frowned.

The time of hard training can be calculated in hundreds and thousands of years, and there are even ten thousand years of hard work.

If his wife Lakshmi wants to come back, isn’t it a long shot?

Vishnu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, his eyebrows relaxed, and he already had a solution.

As long as he tells Indra that he has a way to restore the power of the gods, Indra will definitely bring the gods to him, and then Goddess Lakshmi can come back.

"Garuda!"

Vishnu spoke softly, calling the names of his followers.

Garuda! Garuda! Garuda!

The faint voice resounded above the Milky Ocean, echoing layer by layer, and passed into the three realms, covering billions of miles and reaching far and wide.

Garuda!

Garuda!

He is also the son of Kasyapa, and a loyal believer of Vishnu!

"The Lord is calling me!"

Garuda's eyes flashed.

He shook his wings, rolling up the rolling wind, the black wind filled the sky, like the eternal night, sweeping across the three Milky Oceans.

Swish!

The huge wings covered the sky and the sun, and Garuda soared above the Milky Ocean, leaving a heavy shadow like the night. In the endless waves of the sky, he saw his Lord Vishnu.

"Praise to Lord Vishnu!"

Garuda put his hands together, bowed slightly, and then raised his head and looked up at his Lord with reverence.

Haha!

Vishnu smiled, sitting on the snake bed, looking at his believers lovingly.

He is not like Brahma, whose followers are all Asuras, who will ignore Brahma after their hard work!

There are thousands of followers, and half of them believe in him.

"Garuda, follow my orders, go to heaven and tell the gods that I have a way to lift their curse and let them come to the Milky Ocean to see me!"

Vishnu whispered softly.

Garuda looked at the Lord in front of him, immersed in the joy of meeting the Lord, and did not even realize that the goddess Lakshmi had disappeared.

After hearing Vishnu's order, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied.

"I obey the Lord's order!"

Garuda said.

As a golden-winged roc, he was extremely fast, and it was no problem for him to shuttle through the three realms like playing among branches.

Not long after, he spread his wings and came to heaven.

Swish!

Garuda transformed into a god with wings on his back.

His hair was disheveled, and a circle of gold rings was worn on his forehead, tying his black hair behind him, revealing a heroic face, and his golden armor was shining.

Garuda looked at the heaven in astonishment, wondering if he had taken the wrong path and came to a village in the human world.

The lightly floating sea of ​​clouds turned into rotten and smelly mud, and the luxurious palaces were gone, replaced by shaky straw houses, as if he could blow them away with a wave of his wings.

The handsome faces of the Gandharvas who served the gods were also covered with dust, and their skin was rough and sallow.

"The good heaven has become like this!"

"It's all Indra's fault!"

Garuda reacted and clenched his fists, with a look of anger on his face.

Angry!

Garuda was angry!