Chapter 115 Unrestrained Fatherly Love, Poor Me (asking for monthly ticket)
The Wonderful Vision Wheel keeps spinning.

A golden flash came in an instant, shot out and landed on Motu's neck, flashing countless star-like sparks as it spun.

But in the rotation of the Wonderful Wheel of Vision, Motu was unharmed.

At this time, Gadaba picked up the huge pestle, which seemed to be of infinite weight, shattering billions of voids, and smashed it hard at Vishnu.

Rumble!
Vishnu's face showed no expression of either sadness or joy, his figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, then appeared behind Motu and Gadaba.

The Hammer of Gatho was swung out again!

boom! boom! boom!
Between the three men, figures flashed, hammer shadows intertwined, and they struck out with great force and power, shaking the earth.

Rumble!
As soon as Brahma descended on the starry sky, he was shocked by the shadows of the giant hammers in the sky, and the kettle in his hand almost fell.

He quickly grabbed the kettle, swayed his body, and disappeared into the starry sky.

Swish!
After a moment, Brahma's figure flashed away into the distance.

……

At this time, after the darkness retreated, the Asura generals were very decisive and all retreated immediately.

Among the stars.

All the gods gathered here.

The priest and the sage Narada also came here, anxiously waiting for the change of the battle situation.

"The darkness has disappeared, which means that the Vedas have been taken back. Now the Lord is fighting those two Asuras. Where is the Emperor of Heaven?!"

The chief priest asked in confusion.

After the darkness disappeared, he immediately came to the starry sky, wanting to understand the specific situation.

"do not know!"

"I do not know either!"

The gods including the fire god Agni looked puzzled and shook their heads nervously, not knowing what was going on.

The sun god Surya looked around in confusion.

strange!
Where's his horse?!
The Wind God Vayu blinked, and in his memory, he vaguely saw the figure of the Emperor of Heaven. He remembered that the Emperor of Heaven ran very fast, so he couldn't react at all, so he said: "I saw the Emperor of Heaven, he should be chasing the Horse-Headed Asura."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the immortal who performed the sacrifice and many gods lit up.

The horse-headed Asura took away the Vedas.

Since the darkness has receded now, it means that the Deva has successfully defeated the Horse-headed Asura and recovered the Vedas.

"Where is he then?"

The chief priest asked.

Swish!
The creator god Brahma appeared here with a flash of golden light, among the many gods.

“Praise the Lord!”

"Praise to Brahma, the God of Creation!"

“Praise the Lord!”

……

Many gods praised him.

Brahma smiled and nodded slightly.

"The Emperor of Heaven has already killed Hayagriva. We just need to wait here!"

Brahma Path.

Upon hearing this, the immortals and gods who presided over the sacrifice were either shocked, surprised, or incredulous.

"The Emperor of Heaven actually broke the blessing of the Horse Head!" Narada looked puzzled. "How did he do that?"

"Great, I can finally go back to heaven!"

The sun god Surya said in surprise with his divine light flashing.

"Yes!"

The wind god Vayu was very excited. "The heaven is still our god!"

Su Mo's face was excited and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is really great!"

Su Mo smiled.

The Emperor succeeded!
Then all they have to do next is wait for Lord Vishnu to defeat Matu and Gaidaba, and then they can return to heaven.

All of the gods looked towards the battlefield on Vishnu's side.
A huge roar resounded through the void, as if the world was wailing, and it exploded and shattered under the divine hammers of these three.

The gods looked at each other from afar and gave up the idea of ​​going forward to help.

It's so intense!

If they go up, they might just cause more trouble. So in order for the Lord to act with more confidence, they should just watch first!
The gods were filled with thoughts.

The God of Creation [Brahma] also slowly turned his head and looked at the three figures in the distance.

Motu! Gaidaba!

"Fortunately these two are not my sons!"

Brahma's eyes rolled and he was still frightened.

When Matu and Gaidabha were born, Vishnu gave them the blessing of not dying in water, but later he allowed them to do evil.

This unbridled paternal love brought disaster to the world and led to the theft of the Vedas.

Brahma strongly condemned it.

If it were him, he would definitely not bless his son so easily. He would test him no matter what. His son would definitely be filial and obedient and would never beat his old father.

Brahma’s thoughts kept turning.

tread!tread!tread!
A snow-white horse broke through the void, the divine horse galloped with the sound of hooves, passed through layers of space, and appeared in the starry sky, instantly attracting the attention of Brahma and the gods.

"Indra!"

Brahma turned his head, his snow-white beard slightly curled, and stared at Indra who was coming from afar with a smile, and spoke in surprise.

Indra! Indra! Indra!
The sound of surprise echoed, rippling through the starry sky and reaching the ears of the gods.

"God!"

"God!"

"It's really the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Horse-headed Ashura is dead, the Emperor of Heaven has returned!"

The voices of the gods echoed in the starry sky. They joyfully followed the gaze of Lord Brahma. One after another, they slowly stepped out, raised their heads and looked at the white horse in the distance, muttering constantly.

At this moment, the horse is galloping.

Indra held the Vedas, which were as heavy as a brick, and felt the weight of the knowledge. He saw Brahma, the creator god, who had come here, and Vishnu, the protector god, who was fighting fiercely in the distance.

The fight was so intense!

Motu and Gaidaba practiced hard in heaven for so many years before they summoned Brahma and snatched away the Vedas.

During this process...

Would Brahma give these two guys any blessing again?

Indra blinked, thought for a moment, then dismounted from his horse, holding the Vedas in both hands, and came before Brahma, who already looked majestic.

“Praise the Lord!”

"Hayakaliva is dead, and the Vedas are back!"

Indra held the Vedas in both hands and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Brahma's eyes lit up, and he looked delighted. He raised his hand and the four Vedas gradually flew up with golden light and landed in his hand.

Swish!
In an instant, infinite golden light illuminated the three realms again.

With the Vedas completely restored to their original state, the universe finally returned to its original state, and the wisdom of all beings returned again and reached perfection.

The gods stared at this scene, some were delighted, some were shocked, some were happy, and some were in disbelief.

Different faces keep interweaving!
The immortal who was the chief priest also put his hands together, shook his head slightly, and looked at the scene with emotion, his eyes shining with passion.

The Vedas are back!

Indra's eyes sparkled.

O Vedas!

Vedas!
The Horse-Headed Ashura seized the Vedas in order to gain the wisdom to survive until the next calamity and not be trapped in the cycle of reincarnation.

“Perhaps the Vedas can be of use to me!”

"Poor me, I can only live for more than four billion years. If I could live to the next reincarnation, I would also like it!"

"I must study the wisdom that the Vedas have given me some time!"

Indra thought.

(End of this chapter)