Chapter 241: The secret recipe of the temple, it is so cute even though it is small! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
Indra met this passionate look.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and looked involuntarily towards his own temple.

The entrance of the temple is brilliant and glorious.

Swish!
The bright sunlight shines on the marble-like white stone pillars, flashing brilliant colors, and the sound of sacred hymns echoes from the hall.

"The first three heads are glorious and sacred!"

"The huge elephant turns into a white cloud!"

"Aravasti, the king of elephants!"

"Arabota, the king of the rainbow!"

……

The priests' singing voices echoed endlessly, their pious voices were transmitted from the temple and echoed here.

In the singing of these priests.

A group of people were struggling to move the stone statue.

The stone statue is tall, with three heads and six tusks, and it is obviously the statue of Arapatta.

They dragged the ropes with their shoulders, breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and carried an extremely tall white elephant sculpture together, step by step across the steps, and transported it into the temple.

It is obvious that this is to replace the statue with a taller, larger and more magnificent one.

Indra's eyes flickered and he raised his hand and pointed.

huh~
Invisible light flew out from the tip of his index finger and gently landed on the stone statue.

In an instant, the movers felt their bodies lighten.

They straightened their backs and carried the statue, shouting excitedly.

"Praise to Aaravatar!"

"Aravasaka has appeared!"

……

Surprised and excited voices continued to be heard, echoing all around and attracting countless people to watch.

Indra's eyes flickered and he stood with his hands behind his back.

The stone statue of Arapatta has been replaced with a bigger one, so the tributes must also be better, and the mangoes should also be bigger!
I can take a few in the evening and give some to Shezhi to try.

but……

"This huge stone statue of Aaravata is even bigger than before!"

"Wouldn't that make my statue look even smaller?"

Indra thought in his mind.

He blinked, pursed his lips, and thought for a moment.

The next moment, he revealed a faint smile, looking relaxed and cheerful.

"I don't live here!"

"The wholehearted devotion of one believer is worth more than countless hymns!"

"Especially a blind but still devout believer!"

"Come!"

"Let me take you to see him!"

Indra said slowly.

Hearing this, Shezhi's eyes lit up, a bright light flashed on her face, and she couldn't help but smile happily. Indra was actually willing to take her to meet his believers.

Indra trusted her more and more!
At this moment, under the bright sunshine.

Indra's whole body was shining with light, and he turned into countless blue sands, floating away into the distance along with the dazzling sun.

Shezhi looked cheerful and talked and laughed happily.

She trotted up excitedly, her sari fluttering as she spun lightly, transforming into countless red butterflies with spread wings, following and entwining in the golden light, then flying away.

Swish!Swish!
The two followed him away.

……

Outside the city of Kashi.

In a village.

The young blind man [Udama] was standing in a corner of the village.

In front of him was a group of barefoot children, blinking their big eyes and staring at Utama curiously.

"Next, I will tell you the story of how the Lord defeated the great devil with a horse-head."

Yutama smiled and shook his head slightly before speaking.

"Don't listen! Don't listen!"

"I've heard your story too many times. It's boring!"

"Let's go out. Today, the main temple of Arapatu in Kashi will be distributing milk porridge. The milk porridge they distribute has a sweet taste and tastes better than the milk porridge in other temples in Kashi!" As they spoke, the group of children shouted happily and ran away.

"Hey hey!"

"Don't go, I have milk porridge too!"

Utama frantically looked around, waved his hands, and quickly stood up and shouted, "It's fine if you don't want to listen, but the stories of the gods are acts of upholding the dharma, and are sacred lira. Remember to be respectful to the gods, because not all gods are as kind as my Lord!"

Yutama called out.

When he could no longer hear the children's footsteps, he stood up and walked to the temple behind him.

The temple is not big!
The windows on all four sides are open.

A light breeze blew in, and mottled light and shadows fell from the window, shining on the three statues.

The stone statue in the middle is more than half a person's height.

The statue has a majestic and handsome appearance, a mighty body, a vajra tightly grasped in his arms, and a cape fluttering behind him, making him look extremely heroic.

On the right is a giant white elephant with three heads and six tusks, with a sturdy and plump body.

On the left is a nimble divine dog, only half the height of a man, with four paws raised high, appearing to be running.

These three statues were all carved by Utama himself. They are lifelike and look exactly like the real ones.

clatter! clatter! clatter!
Utama tapped his cane and walked into the temple with great familiarity.

"strangeness!"

"The milk porridge at the main Aravasti temple is really delicious, and it has a sweet fruity taste. There must be something added to it."

Yudama frowned and thought while holding the blind stick.

He doubted that the main temple of Arapatra had a secret recipe for milk porridge.

Utama was full of doubts.

But he just shook his head, slowly walked to the statue, put his hands together, and began to praise.

"Om~"

"Praise be to Lord Indra!"

"Om ~ Praise to Lord Indra!"

[Utama] smiled faintly and praised quietly.

Swish!Swish!
The next moment, two rays of light emerged, revealing the figures of Indra and Shachi.

At this time, the two stood outside the temple.

They were clearly just standing there, and people passing by in the village could not see their figures and just walked past them on their own.

"Is this right here?"

Shezhi blinked and looked at the temple in front of him curiously.

"Ok!"

Indra nodded slightly and walked in with a smile.

Shezhi followed closely behind.

The two men's figures were invisible, and as they walked, the footprints they left on the soft ground shone with a faint golden light under the shining light, emitting a sacred glow.

Heralds the coming of the divine!
Tatata!
The two entered the temple.

Indra immediately saw Uttarakuru praying in the temple.

Shezhi's eyes flickered as he stared at the lifelike statue of Indra.

Beneath her veil.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a cute smile.

"The one who is the best at fighting with a vajra, the one holding the vajra, is so cute even though he is small!"

Shezhi chuckled.

As soon as he finished speaking, Indra raised his eyebrows.

Did he hear something strange just now?
Yutama was also startled at this time.

"Who?!"

Yutama grabbed his cane and turned his head in surprise.

Swish!
As he turned around, a shining golden light flashed out and illuminated his mind.

Yutama was stunned at first, then immediately became excited.

“O Lord!”

"Are you here? Was that you who made the voice just now?"

Yutama clasped his hands together and said happily.

(End of this chapter)