Chapter 126: Old Clothes, You Are Not as Good as Golden Eyes and Golden Bed (Additional Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
"Another worn-out piece of clothing!"

Indra's heart sank.

The last time this guy came to heaven, he simply cursed and turned the gods into beggars.

Now this guy is roaring so loudly, like a pig being slaughtered, and the whole heaven can hear it. If he is cursed, wouldn't it be even more serious?

hiss~
Indra couldn't help but take a deep breath, and thirty-six strategies flashed through his mind.

"It's better to run away!"

"I can't afford to offend, but can I still leave?"

Indra clapped his hands, retracted the golden light around him, and thought about where to go.

Ji Luosha had already been there and slept well. Except for the occasional sound of the Damaru drum, it was no different from the Brahma realm. It would be better to change places and stay in the human realm for a while.

Find a quiet forest in the human world!

You can also understand the Maya wisdom in the Vedas.

As for the big rock in Jiluosha where he felt very comfortable lying, he had already put it away, put it together with his weapons, and carried it with him. Even when he reached the human world, he could take it out and use it.

"The human world is great!"

"Perhaps there will be a beauty who covets the beauty of an ascetic like me and will protect me from the wind and rain!"

Indra was not happy at all.

A classic plot in Indian mythology: As an ascetic was practicing, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared by his side and volunteered to serve him.

Thinking of this, Indra prepared to set off.

Swish!
At this time, a golden light flashed in the distant sky, and the light sprinkled down, casting a shadow.

Garuda!
Indra recognized the figure instantly.

"Praise to Indra~"

Garuda came to Indra quickly, put his hands together, and said quickly: "The sage is at the door of the temple of the emperor. Surya, Agni and Vayu are all there. Emperor, do you have any solution?"

"Are they all blocked there by the old clothes?" Indra was shocked.

It would be fine if the Immortal in Old Clothes was only looking for him. He could just run away and hide. At worst, he would be cursed and hide for hundreds of years.

But now a group of people are blocked.

Then he can't just ignore it!

We have to rescue them!
"so troublesome."

"It seems I have to go and see this poor immortal again."

Indra sighed and said with emotion.

As he spoke, he looked at Garuda again and asked, "Then why are you here?"

This guy used to stay away from him.

Now she actually came to him to report the situation. This is the first time she has seen her like that in such a long time.

Garuda looked unhappy.

"The curse of the Immortal of My Clothes is too strong. I don't want my elder brother Aruno to be implicated. I can only ask you, the Emperor of Heaven, to come up with a solution."

Garuda said with lingering fear.

His eldest brother [Aruno] was the charioteer of the sun god Surya.

If the Immortal with Old Clothes issues the same curse as last time and causes the gods to lose their glory, his elder brother will be in great misery.

"Let's go and see the Immortal in Old Clothes."

Indra said.

Garuda nodded slightly, then flapped his wings and rushed into the sky.

Indra's whole body flashed with white light, and he was covered in white clothes, full of sacred energy. He also jumped up and flew out.

Swish!Swish!
The two of them were extremely fast, like two meteors, cutting through the sky in an instant, arriving in front of the Heavenly Emperor Temple, and falling down in an instant like golden light pouring down on the ground.

boom!boom!
The gods turned their heads and looked at the falling figure, and were all stunned.

"God!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is coming!"

Many gods were delighted, with expressions of surprise on their faces. Then they moved and ran to Indra.

The immortals around couldn't help but smile and put their hands together.

"Praise the Emperor of Heaven!"

“Praise to the Vedic wise man!”…

The voices of praise from many immortals also rang out at this time.

Indra did not respond. His eyes were shining like stars as he stared intently at the sage in worn clothes who was like an angry lion in front of him. The sage in worn clothes also stared at Indra, and there seemed to be an invisible anger burning in his eyes.

"Indra!"

"Did you erect these three statues?!"

The old man in ugly clothes questioned.

Boom!

He glared and roared like thunder, echoing all around.

"So what!"

Indra remained calm and spoke frankly.

Hearing this, the Immortal in Old Clothes had a gloomy face, like a dark cloud, and became even angrier.

He seemed to be extremely angry, gasping for breath, and then a golden light flashed in his hand.

Swish!
A golden kettle instantly appeared in his hand.

"I'm going to curse you!"

The old man in tattered clothes roared and stretched out his big hand to the kettle, ready to take out a handful of Ganges water.

boom!
But at this moment, a big hand grabbed the wrist of the Immortal in Old Clothes and locked it tightly.

"enough!"

Indra's eyes were cold and his face was stern. He clasped the wrist of the old man in worn-out clothes with his big hand and then swung it violently.

His voice echoed and spread around the temple, shocking everyone and attracting their attention.

Indra actually dared to refute the Sage of the Clothes and even shook off the Sage of the Clothes hand!
The gods opened their eyes wide in shock.

"Since you want to curse me, let me ask you, what exactly is wrong with me?"

Indra growled.

boom! boom! boom!
As he roared, rumbling thunder instantly exploded from all around him.

"You placed the evil Asura statues in the heavens. You placed these illegal evils in the heavens. This is simply defiling the heavens and defiling the eyes of the immortals."

The Immortal in Old Clothes was breathing heavily.

He stared at Indra as if he was the murderer of his father.

Hearing this, Indra chuckled.

To the Immortal in Bi Yi's ears, this voice sounded like a sarcasm and a sneer, and was extremely harsh.

Indra turned around and raised his eyes slightly.

He took big strides towards the three stone statues and pointed.

"These three are Ashura statues. Do you know why I stayed here?"

"Golden Eye, Golden Couch, and Haya Kali Va are all rebels against the Dharma. Golden Eye is arrogant and conceited, looking down on others; Golden Couch is stubborn and obstinate, obstructing faith; Haya Kali Va is cunning and treacherous, and is extremely greedy."

"I erected these three stone statues to warn the gods not to rebel against the Dharma like them."

"But you are right, Immortal. Placing three stone statues is not a good idea. Placing two is very good."

"I think we can throw away the stone statues of Golden Eyes and Golden Bed and replace them with a stone statue of you, the Immortal in Old Clothes. It would be more suitable!"

Indra said.

His voice was plain, but it sounded like thunder and raging waves, hitting the ears of the Immortal Bi Yi. A volcanic rage instantly burst out from the Immortal Bi Yi's heart.

"You are comparing me to Golden Eyes and Golden Couch!"

"You are comparing me to impure people like them!"

The sage in tattered clothes stepped forward and came in front of Indra. His eyes were like blazing fire, his arms were shaking with anger, and he pointed directly at Indra.

Indra stared at it intently, but instead showed his color.

The cold and sharp gazes of both sides crossed in the void, like scimitars, spears, and sharp arrows, colliding to produce countless flames.

"So what!"

“All living things have good nature, worry nature, and dark nature.”

"Golden Eye and Golden Couch rebelled against the Dharma, but in other aspects, they also have good natures, and it seems that it is more obvious than you, the Immortal!"

(End of this chapter)