Chapter 160: Resurrection failed, let’s just become a banana man! (ask for monthly votes)
The sage Sukara's eyes swept across.
The reason why he came out was for the wreath. The fire sacrifice of the wreath was interrupted, and its power should be weakened a lot, but if he could get it, it would still be a help.
The sage Sukara clasped his hands together, looked towards Mahadeva and said.
"Praise the Heaven!"
Hearing this, Shiva nodded slightly, Vishnu smiled without saying anything, and Brahma stared at Sukara.
Resurrection from the dead? !
Rishi Adili opened his eyes wide and looked at Sukara in disbelief.
"Really?"
Sage Adili looked up and stared at Sage Sukara.
"You don't seem to believe it, Adili. Then I will let you see it first, and then I will revive the old man!"
Sage Sukara walked in front of everyone, holding his staff.
He waved his hand.
Swish!
The body of General Ashura suddenly appeared in front of him.
Durgama's pupils shrank as he stared at the corpse.
"That Muzhi!"
Durga Maa murmured.
This corpse was exactly that of Namuchi who was killed by Indra with three punches and two kicks in heaven.
"His body has been with the instructor all along!"
"Did the Master already decide at that time that he would practice hard to obtain the resurrection spell?"
Durgama's eyes turned slightly and thought to himself.
Sage Sukara walked up to the body of Namuzhi.
"That Muzhi was a warrior. He did not give up his desire to fight before he died. I will revive him to continue fighting. This is a manifestation of the righteous law."
"Master Adili, I will use him to practice for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sukalashi murmured something.
A spell murmured from his mouth.
Swish!
In an instant, a ray of light fell.
The fat corpse trembled all over, and its eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, emitting two rays of light.
call!
[Namuzhi] took a deep breath, propped up his stiff body, and sat down on the ground with a creak.
"Ok?"
"Am I not dead?"
That Muzhi muttered to himself.
His memory was hazy and vague. He seemed to have been killed by Indra and then fell into the city of Yama.
Na Mouzhi looked around, turned his head in confusion, and instantly saw the giant three-phase god.
Shiva, Vishnu and Brahma had different expressions, and they all stared at him intently.
call! ! !
Namuzhi's pupils trembled, his mouth opened wide, and his body trembled.
"Three! Phases! God!"
He froze on the spot for a moment.
"That Muzhi!"
Rishi Sukara spoke.
At this time, Namuzhi finally heard a familiar voice. He turned around and stared at Sukara with surprise and joy, and quickly hid behind Sukara.
"I have been blessed and granted the curse of immortality. You were simply resurrected by me!"
Said the sage Sukara.
Hearing this, Namuzhi suddenly understood. He looked around the group of Asuras in confusion and immediately saw the familiar Durgama.
He hurried over, held Durga Maa’s arms, and shook him.
“Durga Ma, you were also resurrected by the mentor?”
"Great!"
"Let's seek revenge on Indra together!"
Namuzhi said in surprise.
They had gone to heaven together, and unexpectedly, they were resurrected together.
that is really good!
Durgama looked embarrassed, forced a smile, and said nothing.
He pretended to be dead and escaped!
He is not dead!
At this moment, all the gods and asuras present were focused and looked at the resurrected Namuchi.
"That Muzhi, it's him!"
The water god Varuna opened his eyes wide and murmured.
But he still remembered this guy. It was this Asura who had been chasing him.
"The resurrected Ashura!"
"Damn it!"
The sun god Surya frowned.
Fengshen Fa also clenched his fists at this time, and murmured anxiously: "Asura now actually has this kind of spell, I'm afraid the future battles will be difficult!"
The gods were distraught.
Adili Sage was also staring at Muzhi. This Asura was actually resurrected. It was indeed a blessing from the Lord. At this time, Sukara Sage came slowly.
Rage Adili was thinking about this, so he and his family quickly made way and stared at Rage Sukara.
"Don't worry, you will be resurrected. This is Mahadeva's Shangipani Mantra!"
The face of the sage Sukara was cold and hard.
He held his cane, stared down at the pile of ashes at his feet, and muttered spells.
Swish!
The golden light fell and poured into the ashes.
In an instant, all eyes turned and gathered in one place, staring at the pile of ashes.
Wow!
A light cold wind blew past, and wisps of black gray floated and flew upwards, but there was no movement.
“I actually…failed!”
Sukara frowned, puzzled.
Vishnu's eyes flickered, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Sukara.
"After his current body turned to ashes, a lot of it was blown away!"
"If Adiri Sage could add another resurrection condition after the curse, he could use another method to revive."
Vishnu stared at the ashes and smiled.
Hearing this, Adili lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before speaking.
"I am hopelessly arrogant and conceited!"
"I made a promise!"
"I will only cut off his curse if the Vedas Guardian forgives him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"I have already forgiven him!"
Swish!Swish!
Indra's figure fell at this time.
Behind him was Agni, who lowered his head and dared not speak.
"Praise the Heaven!"
“Praise to Narayana!”
"Praise to Brahma!"
Indra fell to the ground, put his hands together and praised the three gods one by one.
The fire god Agni also knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said devoutly: "Lord, I have realized my sins, please forgive me!"
Seeing this, the gods also came running, clasped their hands together, and prayed for forgiveness.
"Lord, please forgive Agni, he is under the influence of the curse!"
"Praise be to you, Lord, great and merciful!"
"Your light is vast and merciful, illuminating all the gods, merciful Lord!"
……
Shiva's eyes were red as he stared coldly at the fire god Agni, the trident in his hand shaking.
dong dong dong dong!
The sound of the Damaru drum resounded.
At this time, Vishnu spoke up.
"Why not find a way to revive the old man first? He is the incarnation of your power, born to promote the righteousness of the Dharma. The punishment of Agni can be put off for now."
Vishnu smiled.
"It is more important to revive the Immortal in Old Clothes."
Brahma rolled his eyes and agreed.
Hearing this, Shiva finally calmed down.
Indra heaved a sigh of relief.
He knew that this matter would be resolved in a small way, and that immortals were promoters and propagators of the Dharma. They were important, but they would not kill the gods.
He couldn't help but smile faintly, and when he turned around, he saw the Immortal Adili with a touched look on his face.
The eyes of the immortal Adili sparkled, and he was moved.
"Great Guardian of the Vedas!"
"Thank you for your kindness!"
"Praise be to you, great guardian of the Vedas!"
The hermit Adili put his hands together and placed his palms on his forehead.
Then he shook his head slightly, looked at Indra with emotion, and said: "Vedas Guardian, your kindness will allow me to be resurrected, please state the conditions!"
condition?!
Indra was stunned.
He looked at the ashes of the Immortal in Tattered Clothes, his eyes turned slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and an idea instantly came to his mind.
If he remembered correctly, the old man had cursed his wife to turn into ashes, and finally turned her into a banana tree.
It’s a good opportunity for the Immortal Bi Yi to try being a banana man!
Indra glanced at the ashes and felt happy.
Old clothes, old clothes!
It was your father who asked him to state the conditions!
"Everything comes from sacrifice, and it will also go away through sacrifice!"
"The ashes of the Immortal will turn into a fruit tree. When the fruit tree is ripe, the Immortal will be resurrected from the fruit. The fruit will also become a necessary item for the general sacrifice."
"From now on, every time I, the Immortal, cast a curse, I will..."
(End of this chapter)