Indian Mythology, the Emperor of Heaven Is Not Working Today

Chapter 88 Encouragement and Blessing, the Unbearable Ashura (Please Subscribe! Please Vote for the Monthly Ticket)

"Vedas!"

Brahma raised his head slightly on the left side and looked at the Vedas in his hand.

The Vedas shone with light, and a faint light of wisdom emanated from it, collecting and spreading the wisdom of the universe, and the gods were also shrouded in the glory of the Vedas.

Could it be that the horse-headed Asura really came to steal the Vedas?

Brahma's face froze.

He quickly cheered up and scanned his Brahma Realm. Next, he had to strengthen the Brahma Realm well, and not let anyone in.

Otherwise, if the Vedas were lost, it would be a big deal!

Then the guardian god Vishnu would definitely take action. If Vishnu couldn't solve it, it would be Shiva's turn.

Brahma's thoughts flowed in his mind, and he stared at Indra.

His beard curled slightly, and he smiled.

"Indra!"

Indra! Indra! Indra!

The entire Brahma world seemed to be responding to Brahma's voice at this time. The echoes were long and lingering, reaching the ears of every god and every Gandharva, causing them to tremble and feel refreshed.

In an instant, the gods all looked at Brahma with their eyes fixed.

Indra's eyes also lit up, and he looked expectant.

Could it be...

Brahma is going to bless him?

"You led the heavenly army to the Brahma world and used your war songs to resist the Asuras. You are so brave!"

"I bless you!"

Brahma's beard moved slightly, and his beard curled up slightly, and his kind face also smiled at this time.

At this time, Indra's eyes were fixed.

The other gods also looked up, expectant, excited, or excited. Even the Gandharva army behind them all looked at the creator Brahma.

What will he give?

The goddess Saraswati next to him also turned her head and looked at her husband curiously, wondering what blessing he would give.

In the eyes of the gods.

Brahma smiled, and the golden light flashed in his raised hand.

"I bless you!"

"Whenever you fight against the enemy and sing praises, you will gain infinite courage, and your enemies will be lazy and have no desire to fight!"

As Brahma spoke, golden light flashed in his hand.

As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!

Accompanied by the majestic voice of Brahma, wisps of dazzling golden light also fell and landed on everyone's body.

Indra's smile froze slightly.

What kind of war cry? !

This blessing...

Say it's weak?

It doesn't seem weak, after all, it has the ability to enhance the self and weaken the enemy.

But say it's strong?

This blessing is basically useless for some Asuras with the invincible blessing, and it is only used to bully the weak.

"But it seems that it can be used together with [Devadatta]."

Indra muttered in his heart.

His conch shell [Devadatta] originally had the power to boost morale and make the enemy lose the will to fight.

If it is combined with the blessing of this song, facing the ordinary Asura army, even if many gods do not take action, these Gandharvas should be able to defeat the opponent directly.

How stingy!

Lord!

Indra did not change his face and complained in his heart.

He coughed twice and put his hands together.

"Praise the Lord!"

"Thank you for the blessing of the Lord, please let us play a song of "Lotus Fall" for you."

Indra said.

Such a stingy Lord is only worthy of listening to this.

The next moment, a divine light flashed in his hand, and a bone plate and a small stick appeared in his hand.

The gods also moved in coordination, manifested, and knocked.

Da! Da! Da...

With the rhythmic knocking sound, the music sounded, and the Brahma world also echoed in this music, and the glory emerged, and all kinds of lotus flowers appeared on the heads of the gods. Then, white pure lotus petals fell one by one, and these petals carried a fragrance, covering the Brahma world.

"Om~"

"You are the creator god, the residence of all things~"

...

In the music of this 'lotus falling', Brahma looked at the falling lotus with joy, slowly closed his eyes, smiled continuously, and showed an intoxicated look on his face.

The gods are still sensible!

This is his true believer!

Unlike those Asuras, who ignored him after using him, it is not like the gods who sang praises to him!

This 'lotus falling' is so suitable for him!

Cool!

At this time, Indra was thinking.

The Brahma world is not safe, where should he go to practice hard.

...

The earth.

The horse-headed Asura looked cautious and stared at Motu and Gaidaba in front of him.

"It was just a small failure in the Brahma Realm. It was all in my plan, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Next, we will attack the Earth Realm. After becoming the Lord of the Earth Realm, we can start the subsequent plan!"

"Golden Eye and Golden Couch are extremely powerful. In addition, they are the Lords of the Earth Realm, no worse than you brothers. Moreover, Golden Eye has the power of immortality after his hard training. Golden Couch is not much better. I just don't know if Golden Couch has finished his hard training!"

"They have many supporters (dun)!"

"We will sneak in carefully later. If there is only one Golden Eye, the three of us can capture him."

"If they are all here, you should fight carefully, and I will attack in secret!"

"Do you understand?"

The horse-headed Asura said.

Motu and Gaidaba nodded heavily. They listened to the words of the horse-headed Asura, looked at each other, held the sledgehammer in their hands, and quietly escaped into the Asura Temple.

The Asura Temple at this time.

[Bharaharuda] sat cross-legged on the throne.

He was handsome, kind-looking, wearing clean clothes, with his hands folded, smiling, praising Lord Vishnu.

"Praise Lord Vishnu!"

"Praise Lord Vishnu!"

Bharaharuda had a happy smile on his face.

Under the throne, the Asura generals were not wearing battle robes, but wearing loose clothes like sacrifices, shaking their bodies and following listlessly.

"Praise... Lord..."

"Praise, praise..."

"Praise..."

The eyelids of these Asura generals seemed to be hung with lead, and they praised sleepily.

Bharaharuda's eyebrows moved slightly, and gradually woke up from meditation. These Asura generals immediately stood still and stood up straight.

Swish!

Bharaharuda opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Good!"

"Today's praise is over, everyone, please come again tomorrow!"

Bo Laharada smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Understood!"

"Good!"

These Asura generals couldn't wait to escape.

This kind of praise day after day is really torture.

After leaving the temple, a sturdy Asura general's face changed, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

"Damn it!"

"They asked us to praise Vishnu and wear such dragging clothes!"

"It's too much, are we still Asuras like this!"

Asura General Lanba tore his sacrificial clothes, threw them on the ground with his bare upper body, kicked them hard twice, and said angrily.

"Stop talking! Stop talking! Who made the king the son of the golden bed, so powerful that even [Proman] was defeated by him, not to mention that he is now the lord of the earth. Can you beat him?"

"Bear it for a while!"

Another Asura general sighed.

Hearing this, Lanba Asura couldn't bear it anymore.

He clenched his fists, his eyes burning with anger.

"I'm so angry!"

"I can't stand it! I can't stand it at all!"

"I'm going to do penance, I want to be blessed with the most powerful son!"

"He must have the strength of a bull, even more powerful than Shiva's mount Nandi, and he must be proficient in Maya's magic, and no one in the world can defeat him."

"His name is Mahisha!"

Ramba was furious and flew into the sky, flying to the human world.

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