Chapter 162 I'll help you become famous, incarnation and robbery (asking for monthly votes)

The eyes of the Sukara hermit were cold.

He took a step forward, holding a wooden stick in his hand. His white clothes fluttering in the wind, he appeared in front of everyone.

"I don't think the Immortal would want his hard work to go to waste."

Said the sage Sukara.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, the faces of many gods changed, they looked solemn, and they all looked at Sukara.

This guy still wants to get the power of the wreath!

The sacrificial fire was extinguished and the sacrifice was interrupted!

This garland can no longer be transformed into the most powerful weapon, but even so, it is still a treasure that contains asceticism and the power of protection. It can bring good luck and protect the wearer.

Hearing this, the hermit Adili frowned and turned to look at the altar.

On the altar.

A colorful and bright light flashes.

The colorful flowers are connected together to form a beautiful garland, suspended in the air.

"Now that this wreath has been created, we should divide it according to the wishes of the Immortal!"

"I propose that the gods and the asuras each take half!"

Sage Sukara spoke.

Even if only half of this garland is available, if Andhaka can obtain it, then its strength will be greatly increased by the power of Shiva, and Andhaka may even be able to restore it to its state after the sacrifice is completed.

As he spoke, Sukara turned to look at Mahadeva and clasped his hands together.

Shiva had no expression on his face and nodded slightly.

He has no objection!

"and many more!"

Wait! Wait! Wait!

A faint echo resounded here, and Indra took a step forward, his bright red cloak fluttering, and stood in front of the sage Sukara.

"Since this belongs to the Immortal, then the decision should be made by the Immortal!"

"Look, the leaves are shaking all the time!"

Indra smiled and raised his hand, pointing to the banana sapling that Hedri was holding.

Wow!
The banana saplings kept shaking, and the leaves swayed continuously, causing the dew on them to roll down along the veins of the leaves.

"That's the truth!"

Vishnu smiled faintly and agreed with the idea.

Naturally, he didn't want these Asuras to get the wreath.

The old immortal had a bad temper. He looked down on the gods and even more on the Asuras. No matter if they were men or women, old people or children, warriors or priests, as long as he got angry, he would ignore them all.

If the Immortal Bi Yi were to choose, no matter who would win in the end, it would never be Asura's turn!

"That's right!"

Brahma's eyes turned slightly and he also spoke from the side.

Reverend Sukara’s face darkened.

He glanced at the swaying banana tree over there and his heart moved slightly.

If the Immortal Bi Yi were to choose personally, the Asuras probably wouldn't get the wreath, but the gods don't seem to have much of a chance either.

Indra looked at Sukara who was in deep thought and smiled.

"How about it?"

"Let the Immortal Biyi decide who this banana tree will belong to once it becomes quiet and stops moving!"

Indra smiled.

The sage Sukara shook his head, slowly stepped back, made room, and looked at Hedeli.

He agreed too!
"Please bring the Immortal in My Clothes here!"

The sage Sukara raised his hand and invited Hedeli.

Hedeli smiled, shook her head slightly, and came to the Sage Sukara with the banana sapling in her hands.

"My humble Immortal!"

"I still say what I said before. We will protect your wreath and will not insult it like the gods did."

As soon as the sage Sukara finished speaking.

Swish!
The banana saplings shook violently.

A golden light floated out from the banana leaves and transformed into the furious shadow of the tattered sage. His chest heaved up and down, and he pointed at Sukara and opened and closed his mouth continuously.

Uh……

Even if he couldn't hear what the Immortal Bi Yi said, he could roughly guess that Bi Yi was scolding him.

Reverend Sukara's face darkened and he slowly turned his head.

"It seems that you, Sage Sukara, have not been recognized by my husband!"

As Hedley spoke, she nodded slightly and turned to walk towards Indra.

"Great wise man, I hope you can receive the penance from my husband!"

Hedley's eyes sparkled as she spoke gratefully.

Wow!
In an instant, the entire banana sapling shook violently, making a rustling sound, and even the soil under the roots was loosened, and it looked like it was about to fall down. An angry figure in tattered clothes suddenly appeared, waving his hands, shouting something, and even spitting.

ah?!

Hedley quickly turned around, hugged the banana tree behind her, turned her head and said apologetically.

"I'm afraid my husband won't want to give you the wreath!"

Hedley looked full of guilt.

The old face of the immortal Adili was also very unhappy, and he said coldly: "I have gone too far, and I have not learned my lesson at all!"

Anusuye shook his head helplessly, not happy at all.

"It's okay! It's okay!"

"The Immortal has just been resurrected. I believe he will change in the future!"

"Remember to water and fertilize him more!"

"Maybe I'll go see him later!"

Indra smiled.

Upon hearing this, Adili's eyes lit up, and he immediately put his hands together and said in surprise: "I will definitely welcome you with pious etiquette and wash your feet."

It is one of the greatest joys in life to have the Vedic sages visit us and discuss philosophy with us!
"Of course!"

Indra smiled.

He had already thought of the purpose of the foot-washing water. When he was done washing, he would pour it under the banana tree of the Immortal in Bi Yi.

Maybe the sage Adili should even thank him!

Thinking of this, Indra suddenly had an idea.

Huh?
He just happened to have another incarnation, and he was free anyway, so he just threw the disgusting old clothes over.

Indra's lips curled slightly.

Swish!
A faint golden light condensed around Indra and floated out, instantly transforming into a man in simple clothes, with a plain white sacrificial robe draped over his body, his four arms slightly raised, and a vajra bodhi seed hanging around his neck.

His appearance was different from Indra's. His face was softer and his eyes seemed full of wisdom, like a wise man traveling in the ocean of knowledge.

It is the incarnation of the Guardian of the Veda!
"Buzz!"

"Praise be to Lord Indra!"

This incarnation has shining eyes, like a wise divine bull, looking at Indra before him devoutly and respectfully.

Indra lowered his head slightly and stared at his incarnation.

"You are the manifestation of my deeds of defeating the horse head and protecting the Vedas!"

"It's time to be the guardian!"

"I will give you the name - Gamapara!"

Jamapala! Jamapala! Jamapala!

Indra's voice echoed and reached everyone's ears.

For a moment, the eyes of the gods, Asuras and the three gods were fixed, and each of their faces was moved by this sacred scene, and they all looked at this incarnation.

Indra smiled.

"Go to the human world and spread the story of the Immortal in Clothes!"

“Pass his story on, set an example for mortals, spread wisdom, and spread the Dharma!”

Indra smiled.

Karmapa is the protector of the Dharma!
In a sense, incarnations cannot be considered as clones. They are the evolution of Maya. If the world is water and the original body is like stone, the incarnation is like the ripples created when a stone falls into the water, affecting the entire world.

“Praise the Lord!”

"You actually gave me such an important task!"

[Gamappala] moved his four hands slightly, put them together in front of his chest, was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and began to worship devoutly.

"This is the incarnation of the wisdom of the Emperor of Heaven!"

The chief immortal looked at the incarnation intently and said with emotion.

"Amazing!"

Surya, the sun god, opened his eyes wide and murmured.

"Yeah! So awesome!"

The fire god Agni, the water god Varuna, and the wind god Vayu also shook their heads in agreement.

The sage Sukara is full of wonders.

He stared at the avatar, muttering in disbelief.

"Indra!"

"How could he be so divine! Such a wise embodiment!"

Sukara exclaimed.

The Three-phase God's eyes also lit up.

"This is his first incarnation, the incarnation of wisdom. Perhaps he has a chance to open his Ajna chakra and survive this catastrophe!"

With his eyes fixed and a smile on his face, Vishnu looked at Indra's incarnation [Kamappala] affectionately.

(End of this chapter)