Indian Mythology, the Emperor of Heaven Is Not Working Today

Chapter 50 Strategic Shift, I'm Here to Suffer (Please Read On)

The problem of weakened divine power is not only seen in Indra.

The gods of fire, water, wind and sun also felt the weakening of their internal strength, as if their bodies were hollowed out.

Especially the sun god!

Surya looked bitter, holding his lower back, feeling weak in his body.

"Go away, go away!"

"Get off my chariot!"

Surya waved his hand and urged.

So many gods and Gandharvas squeezed into his sun god chariot, which was seriously overloaded, and consumed all his divine power. If it weren't for Aruno's superb driving skills and the extraordinary strength of the sun god horse, they would have fallen before reaching the Brahma world.

Rumble!

The sound was like a landslide!

The gods flew down the chariot in a black mass.

The Gandharvas also loosened the ropes of light emanating from the sun god chariot, landed steadily in the Brahma world, and looked around curiously.

The eyes were filled with a vast expanse of emptiness, the fragrance of lotus came from the void, and countless wonderful sounds emerged faintly, the most divine and holy.

The residence of the creator god Brahma!

It's really nice!

Swish!!!

The light in the Brahma world condensed, and a pure pink and white lotus emerged in the void. Brahma emerged in this sacred light, sitting cross-legged on the lotus, facing all directions, holding the Vedas, rosary, lotus, and water pot in his hands.

Seeing this scene, Indra's face froze slightly.

Such a group of people ran to Brahma's house, so they still had to give Brahma a face.

Indra stepped forward and put his hands together.

"Praise to Lord Brahma!"

As soon as the voice fell, the gods came behind Indra one after another, and the Gandharvas had already stood up, neatly and uniformly, and restored the orderly state.

"Praise to Lord Brahma!"

"Praise to Lord Brahma!"

...

The voice of praise echoed layer by layer, resounding in this Brahma world, and countless fragrant lotus flowers fell from the sky.

The Gandharva guards in the temple, and even the dancing goddesses, looked in the direction of Brahma, and stopped their movements, praising the creator Brahma.

Hmm? !

The drunken Rāhu was startled and sobered up a lot. He scratched his head with the tip of his tail.

Then his head flew up, glanced at the tail that was wrapped around the wine glass and fluttering around, and immediately spat.

"Be serious!"

Rāhu raised his head slightly, followed the direction of the crowd, looked at Brahma, and praised him devoutly with an unprecedented piety.

Speaking of which, Brahma is still his ancestor!

It's really outrageous that his father and a group of Asuras are against the ancestor's people.

"Praise to Lord Brahma!"

Rāhu praised.

Brahma looked around, his eyes swept over the gods who were praising him. He listened to the constant praises echoing around him, and he was in a good mood for a while, and his snow-white beard couldn't help but curl up.

This was the treatment that the guardian god Vishnu had in the past!

"The golden bed occupied the heavens and became the master of the three realms. Now he has banned sacrifices and has rebelled against the righteous law. When the time comes, he will perish!"

"Gods!"

"Now I can only make you suffer!"

Brahma nodded slightly and spoke.

Speaking of the golden bed, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. This guy was blessed by him to break through the heavens. I hope the gods won't complain.

Hearing this, Indra was happy.

He felt the power of asceticism in his body, which was burning like a kundalini, accumulating and settling bit by bit. He was so happy.

One word!

Cool!

"Lord!"

"The Golden Bed has now attacked the heavens. Although we have lost the heavens, we have also learned from it!"

"I believe that with the three Lords, we can definitely maintain the order of the universe."

Indra smiled.

Brahma opened his eyes slightly, flashing with light, and was happy in his heart.

He liked to hear this!

"You should live well in the Brahma Realm during this period!"

Brahma smiled happily.

Swish!

The next moment, Brahma's figure disappeared in front of the gods.

As soon as the creator Brahma disappeared, the serious atmosphere immediately dissipated, and the gods also returned to their cheerful appearance.

"Although we lost the heavens, we also came to the Brahma Realm. This is the realm where the creator god lives. We are still above the Asuras and trample them under our feet."

"Besides, we haven't lost a single soldier!"

"We can counterattack at any time!"

The fire god Agni obviously knows how to be confident.

Hearing this, the water god Varuna's eyes flashed with a hint of realization.

"That makes sense!"

Varuna echoed.

At this time, the wine god Soma, the celestial being who was offering sacrifices, and the wife of the celestial being Tara also came slowly.

The wine god Soma looked pleased.

His armor was shining silver, dazzling.

"You must be very tired today after fighting with Asura many times!"

"I have prepared good wine!"

"You can enjoy it anytime!"

"The goddesses are also ready to dance to celebrate the safety of the gods."

The wine god Soma laughed.

Hearing this, the gods were overjoyed.

"Drink Soma!"

"Let's go!"

"Wait for me, I'll go back to see Salaniyu, I'll be there soon!" The sun god Surya laughed and flew to the direction of the sun temple first, ready to see his wife.

The wind god Vayu turned his eyes and looked at Indra who was still standing beside him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Emperor of Heaven, let's go!"

"You have the strongest alcohol tolerance among all the gods, I want to see you drink them all!"

The wind god Vayu said.

At this time, Indra was like a rattle, shaking his head repeatedly.

Drink? !

Isn't this destroying his ascetic practice!

No! Absolutely not!

"I'll go take a rest, you guys go drink!"

Indra said.

"Rest?"

Vayu looked at Indra with concern and asked, "Emperor of Heaven, are you injured?"

As a friend of the gods, Indra has quite a lot of friends. The gods who were originally in a mess couldn't help but turn their heads and look at him, showing concerned eyes.

"It's okay!"

"I'm just thinking about the counterattack plan of the heavens. When the time comes, I will go straight to the earth and kill Asura cleanly!"

Indra said nonsense.

Counterattack!

Spring counterattack! Summer counterattack! Autumn counterattack! Winter counterattack!

The counterattack plan only needs to be on paper.

Hearing this, the gods left with peace of mind.

Indra also stepped into his temple, looked around, and prepared to find a place to continue his ascetic practice.

In the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven, gold is everywhere, gemstones are inlaid in the pillars, there are brilliant lights flashing, smooth satin is shading the light, and charming incense is floating, just like a treasure containing infinite wealth.

"Praise the Emperor of Heaven!"

Wherever Indra passed, crisp and pleasant sounds came from the mouths of beautiful goddesses.

They have bright eyes and white teeth, cute smiles, and serve in this temple with fragrant wind.

Indra: "..."

This place is not suitable for ascetic practice!

"This won't do!"

"I'm ready to suffer!"

Indra pursed his lips and turned to leave the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven.

Where to go?

Indra frowned slightly and glanced around. He saw golden light, which was extremely luxurious and dazzling.

"Why is Shanjian City like this!"

"Why is it so good?"

"I am an ascetic, I have to change to another place, maybe the Rough Evil Garden will do!"

Indra thought to himself.

Rough Evil Garden is a place to store weapons!

In his impression, this place was very ordinary. The heaven had been peaceful for a long time, and he had not been there for a long time!

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