Chapter 56: Praise for Aarabhadra, the Rebellious Son (Please Read On)

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The eyes of the gods were dazzled, and all their faces turned to look into the lake.

Sprays of water spurted out from the proboscis of Eravada and fell into the lake. The water was dense and reflected the rainbow of colors.

hold head high! ! !

The exciting elephant cry also sounded at this time.

“Snow-white and flawless, majestic and majestic~”

"The king of elephants, the white elephant~"

"White elephant!"

With a smile on his face, the worshiping immortal opened his hands, sang a hymn with layers of melody in his mouth, and slowly walked towards the white elephant.

hold head high? ! !

Aravada tilted his elephant head, looked at the gods, and made a doubtful sound in the music.

tread! tread!

Vayu, the god of wind, and Varuna, the god of water, stepped forward one after another, making a stamping sound, and began to sing in their mouths.

"The mount embraced by Indra, the Emperor of Heaven, the extraordinary king of all beasts who is all white~"

"Call the wind and rain, conquer anything~"

"White elephant~"

"White elephant!"

The two gods walked side by side, and with a flash of divine light in their hands, a golden shawl appeared. It was quickly thrown into the air, the golden silk cloth blocked the light, and landed on the elephant's body.

Surya, the sun god, and Agni, the fire god, smiled and sang in unison.

"What a majestic white elephant, it attracts thunder and lightning~"

"King of Elephants!"

"White elephant~"

"White elephant!"

Surya threw his hands into the air, and countless sunlight turned into yellow celebration marigolds, falling from the sky.

The flames in the hands of Agni, the god of fire, also suddenly rose, turning into red powder crushed by red flowers, and were thrown into the air. The red powder swayed, rustled down, and dyed the elephant body of Eravada red.

Yellow flowers bloom, red pink flutters.

Ah sneeze~

Arabhata couldn't help but curl up his long elephant trunk and cry.

The priest-priest sage stepped across the lake, which was rippled by ripples, and walked up to Aravada. He held up a jeweled gold ring with both hands, placed it on Aravada's head, and continued to sing.

"The precious light of the white elephant helps create clouds and rain!"

"The roar of the elephant shakes the sky, and all living beings admire it. The auspicious white elephant is churned out of the sea of ​​milk, and the light of wisdom cannot be contained in three heads~"

"White elephant~"

"White elephant!"

The gods also spoke together at this time.

"White elephant!!!"

Amidst the hymns of immortals and gods, Aravada gradually lost himself. He kicked off his back feet excitedly, raised his front feet high, raised his head and let out an elephant cry.

hold head high! ! !

As the elephants chirped, water splashed everywhere.

The hymn ended, and the gods gathered around the white elephant Earabhata with kind smiles.

"Arabhata!"

"You are a symbol of purity, nobility and flawlessness, representing the power of the clouds and rain of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Now there is a difficult task for you!"

"We believe you can do it!"

The Priest Immortal spoke.

hold head high?

Ai Luo Boduo patted his big ears, his big eyes full of doubts.

…

Jirosao.

Shiva Mahadeva touched the ground with one foot and put the other foot on his knee, still maintaining his original posture.

He nodded slightly.

"The gods have found a way, and the emperor's hard work can continue."

Shiva said.

Lord Shiva, is also the guardian of ascetics!

He will protect the ascetic, and killing the ascetic will arouse his wrath.

Nan Di stood aside, his ears trembling, looking at the Lord with reverence, but there was a trace of strangeness on his face.

He clasped his hands together and tilted his head in confusion.

"Lord!"

"Does the Emperor of Heaven also practice hard training like that? I don't think he is in pain."

Nan Di asked.

Shiva lowered his head, looked at his mount, the sacred bull, and smiled slowly.

"Nan Di, are you happy practicing hard for me?"

Shiva asked.

"Of course I'm happy!"

Nan Di replied immediately.

Shiva smiled slightly, said nothing, instead put his feet down, stood up slowly, and walked off the stone platform.

“It’s time to pick a bouquet of flowers for Parvati!”

Shiva smiled and left, leaving Dinan Di with a thoughtful look on his face.

…

skyline.

There are many palaces and many square terraces.

Dark square-shaped spire towers stand in the sky, emitting dim light.

"tutor!"

"When do you think Indra will come out?"

Jin Bed frowned, his patience gradually wearing thin, and he looked at Immortal Sukara impatiently.

Tutors are becoming more and more useless!

"What's the hurry!"

"Soon!"

Immortal Sukara remained calm.

Jin Bed suppressed his depression and clenched his fists. He had wasted too much time on Indra, and as a result, he had not even seen his enemy in so many years.

At this time, a black cloud suddenly emerged from the distance in the sky.

Black clouds were rolling, strong winds were blowing, and the moist rain and dew actually spilled out in the sky, moistening everything.

"coming!"

"Indra is coming!"

Immortal Su Jialuo's eyes narrowed and he said coldly.

"finally come!"

"Indra!"

Jin Bed covered his face with both hands, a pair of excited golden vertical eyes revealed between his fingers, his voice trembled slightly, with a hint of joy like an old farmer waiting for a good harvest.

hold head high! ! !

Suddenly, an exciting roar echoed out.

"This is Indra's mount!"

Immortal Sukara continued.

Jin Bed was ecstatic in his heart, and kept clenching and unclenching his fingers, thinking about how to suppress Indra forcefully later.

Dark clouds were gathering, and a flash of white suddenly appeared.

"Here it comes!"

Jin Chuang's eyes widened.

Swish!

The next moment, a huge three-headed white elephant walked out of the black cloud.

This white elephant had a golden chain on its head, a gorgeous divine satin on its body, and golden anklets on its four mountain-like feet, and its whole body was shining.

"White elephant?!"

Jin Chuang's eyes widened and his brows slowly frowned.

He looked around, and the power of heaven also spread out from his body, searching for Indra's trace.

"No! How could there be no!"

"Where are you, Indra!"

Jin Chuang said in disbelief.

Nameless anger rose from his heart and burned fiercely.

He stared at the three-headed white elephant Arapatra, watching the white elephant fly to the human world, and then rolled up his trunk, like a faucet, began to spray water, and dropped nectar in the human world.

Then...

The white elephant flew away slowly on the black cloud.

"What a clever Emperor of Heaven, he probably has guessed that we are waiting for him!"

"This white elephant is his test!"

Sura Sukara said slowly with a thoughtful look on his face.

Jin Chuang was extremely angry, his teeth seemed to collide with the sky and earth, rubbing up and down, making a terrifying and harsh sound, and he wanted to eat Indra alive.

"How treacherous!"

"What should we do now? Teacher!"

Jin Chuang gritted his teeth.

Sura Sukara turned slowly and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid we can only wait!"

Hearing this, Jin Chuang's face was gloomy.

"Wait!"

"Then wait! If he waits for five hundred years, I will wait for five hundred years! If he waits for a thousand years, I will wait for a thousand years! If he waits for ten thousand years, I will wait for ten thousand years!"

"Indra!"

Jin Chuang clenched his fists, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he hissed.

Indra!!!

He roared this name in his mouth, as if it had become his obsession. He would not be happy no matter what he did until Indra came out to kill him.

Sura Sukara frowned.

If ordinary people said this, he might not believe it, but Jinchuang would really do it.

Jinchuang is stubborn by nature!

He will never change what he has decided, and he will definitely do what he wants to do!

"Alas! I hope you can wait for him!"

Sukara sighed.

After that, he turned and left. Jinchuang was so stubborn, I am afraid there would be no good end.

Jinchuang seemed not to hear and continued to stand here.

Time flies.

The sun and the moon rise in the east and set in the west.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed.

The original position of Jinchuang has become a high platform.

At the top of the high platform, the canopy hangs down countless pearls and gold curtains, covering a golden throne. On both sides of the throne, there are Asura women gently shaking peacock feather fans, serving the golden bed on the throne.

Jinchuang sits on the throne, with his hands on both sides of the throne, staring up intently.

He is waiting, like a patient hunter!

In the past two or three hundred years, he has not even returned home a few times, and even ignored his wife and son, just to wait for that person.

But today, an unexpected incident occurred.

"King!"

"Oh no, someone is offering sacrifices!"

The Asura soldier suddenly reported.

"You told me such a small thing, just kill him directly, don't delay my big thing!"

Jinchuang stared at the sky, just waved his hand unhappily, and said irritably.

"But... it's the prince who is offering sacrifices!"

The Asura soldier lowered his head and said with a chuckle.

What!

Boroharata!

Jinchuang frowned suddenly.

He finally retracted his gaze, with a terrifying cold light, and fell on the Asura soldier.

"Who is he offering sacrifices to!"

Jinchuang's voice was low, as if it was a terrifying beast hidden underground.

The Asura soldier looked terrified.

"Yes... yes..."

"Speak quickly!"

"It's Indra and Vishnu!"

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