Chapter 150: Sacrifice changes, do penance to the great Indra

Chapter 150: Sacrifice changes, do penance to the great Indra (ask for monthly ticket)

Vishnu is the lord of Maya and the king of illusion.

There is basically no Maya in the world who can deceive him, so it is not surprising that Maya sees through Indra!
But most creatures don’t have this ability!
Shechi obviously belonged to the majority of people and found it difficult to see through the Maya set up by Indra.

Vishnu gazed into the distance.

At this time, Shechi was already running, creating a gust of wind, and arrived in front of Aditi's house.

Wow!
The wind blows the fallen leaves and the smoke and dust floats.

Shezhi stood still and looked around, and what he saw was an empty space, completely deserted.

The hut is gone!
"No."

"Did you leave?"

Shezhi stood there in confusion, looking around hurriedly, but the end of the open space was within sight and there was no trace of Aditi at all.

"Under this heavy Maya power, Shechi won't be able to find them."

Vishnu dressed as a traveler and slowly took two steps forward.

As his eyes flickered, an invisible wave suddenly came from afar, mighty and powerful.

Rumble!
Invisible thunder rang in his ears.

This direction is...

Vishnu seemed to realize something and suddenly turned his head and looked in another direction.

boom!
In the far distance, flames rose up and a mighty force of asceticism rushed towards the sky.

The power of this hard training was vast and endless, like a pillar of fire that reached the sky, emitting a blazing light that instantly illuminated the human world.

Swish!
The light of asceticism came quickly and went away quickly, disappearing in almost an instant, as if what had just happened was an illusion.

But many people still noticed it.

Vishnu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step forward, looking in the direction where the pillar of fire had just rushed out.

"My humble Immortal!"

"This is the fire sacrifice of the old man. His sacrifice will soon be completed. Under his austerities, the wreath of Mahadeva will be transformed into a powerful weapon. When his fire sacrifice is over, a sacred lira will begin!"

Vishnu said solemnly.

This pillar of fire that reaches the sky is the fluctuation of the power produced by the hard practice of the Immortal Bi Yi.

The powerful force of asceticism is merging with the wreath bestowed by the heaven.

"My humble Immortal!"

"This sacrifice will not only attract the gods, I'm afraid Asuras will also come."

Vishnu murmured.

At this time, he turned his head and looked towards the land of Aditi. His eyes penetrated through the layers of Maya and saw Indra with a slightly surprised look on his face.

"Indra noticed that too."

Vishnu smiled, slowly clenched his fist, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

This is not entirely a bad thing. At least under this cause and effect, Indra was also brought out.

His matchmaking is about to succeed!
……

"What a powerful force of hard work!"

Swish!
Indra opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up, took big steps, his figure illusory, like a mirage, and walked out of the Maya illusion step by step.

In Indra's eyes, these Maya illusions were shimmering, dreamy, and like mirages, all flashing with colorful lights.

Tatata!
Indra took steps.

He passed through the Maya illusion he had created and looked into the distance.

A faint light flickered in the distant sky, the sea of ​​clouds was rippling, and the clouds shining on the ground were like glowing gems. The power of hard work that just surged into the sky was completely invisible.

But Indra was very sure that a powerful force of asceticism had just appeared.

“This kind of ascetic power…”

"Who is the one?"

Indra's eyes were fixed, and he began to wonder in his heart.

This group of immortals like to practice hardship when they have nothing to do, and they also like to cast curses everywhere, making it difficult to be an immortal. Others have enough hardship to curse you, but your hardship is not enough and you cannot curse them back, then you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

It’s very inward-looking!

It's even developing into a dark forest.

If these immortals did not have the power of thousands or tens of thousands of years of hard practice to protect themselves, they would have no shame in coming out.

"It's because of the hot-tempered immortals like Biyi who casually cast curses that the morals of the immortals are ruined!" Indra shook his head and muttered in distress.

At this time, along with a faint fragrant breeze, a tentative questioning voice suddenly sounded behind Indra.

"Sturdy boy!"

"You are so brave and extraordinary, you must have a great background. Have you ever seen the thatched cottage here?"

Shezhi lowered her head and blinked her beautiful eyes.

There was a gleam of curiosity in her dark pupils as she looked at the child in front of her with a smile.

The child was shirtless and had a strong body, revealing slightly chubby arms with baby fat. A string of vajra seeds was tied tightly around his arms. He was wearing white pleated pants that looked like a war skirt.

Just from his back, you can tell that he is a very heroic child!

Indra raised his brows and turned around slowly.

In an instant, he saw an Asura girl, a plump and beautiful Asura girl.

it's beautiful!
"who are you?"

Indra asked, his hands on his hips and looking up.

What a cute child!

Seeing the cute look of the child with his hands on his hips, Shezhi couldn't help but smile slightly, tilted his head, and felt a little relieved.

"Child!"

"I am a descendant of the sage Kasyapa, and I came here to visit Grandmother Aditi!"

Shezhi lowered her head slightly, turned her head and whispered.

"Forehead……"

Indra blinked, somewhat speechless.

This girl is a bit silly. What nonsense is she talking about? Which Asura is not a descendant of Kasyapa?

Do you really think he can't see it?

"is it?"

"You look troubled, and it seems that you are not here to visit. Tell me why you are here to see the daughter of the noble Lord Prajapati Daksha?"

Indra asked with a smile.

Shezhi lowered his head, his eyes were melancholy, almost hiding in his chest, his toes could not be seen, and his voice was a little dull.

"I'm having some difficulties so I want to seek help from my grandmother."

"difficulty?"

"Yes, it is a difficulty I cannot solve."

"The daughter of the noble Prajapati Daksha does not want to see guests for the time being, so you are late."

"what?"

Hearing this, Shezhi looked dazed and a little sad.

"But I have a way that should be able to solve your problem!"

Indra smiled.

Shezhi suddenly looked up and looked at the child in front of him with shining eyes. This child was indeed not simple. Could he be the youngest son of grandmother Aditi?

She quickly clasped her hands together and prayed.

"What a lovely child!"

"You are brilliant, like a peacock at dawn; you are wise, like a snow-white and pure swan!"

"Please give me some advice!"

Shezhi clasped his hands together and said devoutly.

Indra curled his lips.

very good!

He still loves to hear these words!
"I will tell you my experience. With it, you will be able to realize any wish!"

"Go and do penance!"

"Perform penance to the great Indra!"

“When your penance is complete, you can make a wish to the Lord.”

When Indra said this, he turned around quickly and almost blushed.

This is the first time I’ve praised myself like this. I’ve found myself a beautiful believer!
I'm quite embarrassed!

(End of this chapter)