Chapter 166 My ambition is burning, I'm here to wash my feet! (ask for monthly tickets)
The thread is like a marigold, bright and colorful, emitting a pale yellow glow under the sun.

"so beautiful!"

In an instant, Shezhi's dark eyes lit up and he was attracted by this beautiful silk thread.

What a beautiful silk thread!
"That Luoyan~ That Luoyan~"

Reverend Narada chanted the name of the Lord and smiled, agreeing with Shechi's vision.

Of course the things of God are beautiful!

"This thread is for you, go and do the hard work!"

"With your hard work, I will weave this thread into a bracelet. This accessory will also protect your husband!"

Sage Narada smiled.

He used to play with Indra easily, but he was tricked recently. Indra stole the limelight, and he couldn't wait to see Indra's defense being broken after the limelight was stolen.

"Hahahaha!"

Thinking of this, Sage Narada shook his head slightly and laughed even more happily. He moved his arms slightly and even wanted to play the veena.

"Praise to the sage Narada!"

Shezhi clasped his hands together and looked at Sage Narada with gratitude.

The next moment, she slowly took over the thread, and a faint floral scent wafted out from the thin thread, as light as a feather.

Shezhi lowered her head and stared at the silk thread in her hand.

"Will you protect my future husband?"

Shezhi raised his head suddenly and looked around.

The figure of Sage Narada had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"As expected of a wandering immortal, he disappeared in an instant!" Shezhi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a touching smile, holding the silk thread and clasping his hands together. "Thank you for the gift, Narada Immortal!"

Swish!
Sage Narada crossed the space and returned to the earth.

He stood in front of the palace, his eyes turned, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he immediately came up with a plan.

ding ding ding ding...

Sage Narada smiled and flicked his fingers, and immediately played the Veena.

At the same time, he sang loudly like a king of singing.

"Om~ Naloyana~"

"Awakened Narayana ~ chanting the protector of all living beings ~"

"That Luoyan~"

"Those who chant the lotus of navel are bathed in the holy light of Vishnu~"

"Om~ Naloyana~ Naloyana~"

The voice of Narada Sage resounded continuously and spread in all directions in an instant. The originally beautiful lyrics became extremely harsh and unpleasant in his mouth.

At this moment, Proman was startled and quickly covered his ears.

"It sounds awful!"

He gritted his teeth and turned his head uncomfortably, but he couldn't find the source of the sound.

Proman looked disgusted.

Swish!
He covered his ears with one hand, and a large pestle suddenly appeared in his other hand. The pestle fell to the ground with a thud, and he rushed towards the direction of the sound, dragging the pestle.

If he found out which musician was singing, he would smash him to pieces.

Proman dragged the pestle and rushed out of the hall.

Swish!
He turned his head left and right, but didn't see a figure.

"Who is it?!"

Proman frowned.

"That Luoyan~ That Luoyan~"

Suddenly, a cheerful voice came from behind Proman.

Ok? !

Proman picked up the pestle, turned around suddenly, and swung it backwards, but it suddenly stopped in mid-air and did not fall.

"Sage Narada!"

Proman stared at the person who appeared and frowned.

Sage Narada leaned back slightly, took a step to the right with a smile on his face, left the giant pestle, and stared at Proman in front of him with a smile.

"Proman, you don't seem to be doing well recently."

Sage Narada smiled.

snort!
Proman snorted coldly, turned his head and said nothing.

He is not living a good life now. After all, he was cursed by the Asura master Sukara, and now that Sukara is here, he must be excluded.

His dream of becoming a king was basically shattered!

Shattered into pieces!
"It's really pitiful. Your daughter doesn't seem to like you either and doesn't intend to follow your ideas."

When Sage Narada said this, he couldn't help but smile.

He suppressed his laughter and shook his head slightly.

"What do you mean?"

Proman turned his head away, puzzled.

"I just feel like you're unlucky. You have enough experience, but it seems like you're not the Asura King every time."

"How pitiful!"

"Tsk! Why are you talking about this today? Now that the God of Fire Agni is no longer the Emperor of Heaven, Indra will definitely return to Heaven. Heaven should also celebrate. I want to go over and take a look."

Having said this, Sage Narada said no more, shook his head and turned away.

Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the sage Narada disappeared.

"!!!"

Proman stared at the spot where Narada disappeared.

hateful!

Even the sage Narada knew everything about him!

Given the big mouth of the sage Narada, he will definitely tell everyone about his affairs, and then he will be even more embarrassed.

Proman's face darkened and he felt extremely aggrieved.

"Indra is so powerful that three Asura kings have died at his hands, and his Vajra body has also escaped."

"Can I beat it?"

"Besides, there's this blind man, Andhaka, blocking the way!"

"No, we have to think of a plan to make them both lose. I am the wisest King Danava!"

Proman's eyes flickered, and his ambition burned again in his heart.

……

In the human world, in a small house.

The sage Adili, Anusuya, Hedri and Soma stood in this courtyard.

They dug a hole, filled it with soil, and planted the banana saplings in it.

"As long as we wait until this banana tree bears fruit, I can be resurrected!"

The corners of Adili's mouth curled slightly, and he was in a good mood.

"Oh, I hope this kid can learn his lesson!"

Anusuye spoke up.

"I will definitely water the trees for my husband every day!" Hedeli stared at the banana tree, clasped her hands together, and said loyally.

"I'm here to help too!"

Su Mo's silver armor flickered, and he glanced at his sister-in-law with a smile. He finally had a chance to get closer.

Swish!
Suddenly, a faint golden light emerged from the banana sapling, revealing the cold face of the immortal in tattered clothes.

Everyone was slightly startled and looked at the Immortal in Old Clothes in surprise.

The Immortal Bi Yi can only manifest himself a few times a day, but now he actually appears in front of everyone. What happened?
The sage Adili was puzzled.

Su Mo was sweating profusely and opened his mouth slightly, afraid that his little thoughts would be discovered.

Swish!
At this time, the Immortal in Old Clothes had a serious expression on his face, clasped his hands together, raised them high, and pointed them towards the door, as if he was paying homage.

what? !

The hermit Adili frowned slightly and turned his head to look.

The next moment, a figure with four arms appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and a look of surprise instantly appeared on the face of the immortal Adili.

"Homo sapiens!"

"O Guardian of the Vedas!"

"Gamapara!"

The sage Adili raised his hands in surprise and cheered loudly, then he put his hands together and saluted.

“Praise be to Gamapara!”

The face of the sage Adili was filled with excitement.

[Gammapala] also smiled.

He came to the house of Adili Sage to wash his feet at the order of Lord Indra!
(End of this chapter)