Chapter 243 Shezhi, you are right, looking for the lost mentor! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
“Delicious fruit!”

“You can try it!”

Indra lowered his head and smiled warmly.

His skin was like a copper vessel coated with ghee, burning in the flames, and the dazzling golden light flashed continuously.

Swish!
The next moment, his figure disappeared from here.

Shezhi also smiled, and disappeared into the temple like a brilliant golden-red butterfly.

“Praise the Lord!”

Utama clasped his hands together and respectfully saw Indra off.

Then he sat in the temple, gently stroked the huge mango, lowered his head and lay on the mango, smelling the fragrance of the mango.

"This smell...seems a little familiar!"

Yutama murmured.

He blinked, thought for a moment, then grabbed his cane and stood up.

Soon, Utama took out a scimitar-like dagger, raised his hand, and instantly brought it down and stabbed it into the fruit peel.

Swish!
He cut the yellow skin of the mango and the fruit burst open.

The enticing fragrance gushes out instantly, and this sweet fragrance carries the intoxicating flavor of honey, which is sweet and tempting.

Yutama lightly hooked his index finger.

The mango juice on the index finger immediately flashed a dazzling golden color.

He put his finger on his lips, and the familiar taste immediately burst into his mouth, which shocked him.

"Can't be wrong!"

“This is what the milk porridge at the main Aravasti temple tastes like!”

"mango!"

“He added mango!”

Yutama suddenly understood.

He excitedly clenched his blind stick with both hands and kept tapping it on the ground, his heart filled with excitement.

He has already cracked the secret recipe of milk porridge. Next he will try to add the proportion of mango, and then he will have a chance to replicate that wonderful taste.

At this moment, Yutama made up his mind.

He wanted to revive the temple of Lord Indra, so he started by cracking the secret recipe of milk porridge.

……

On the banks of the Ganges.

The vast Ganges River flows majestically and endlessly, with the sound of rushing water echoing throughout the air, cleansing the filth of the world.

The reeds on both sides of the Ganges sway gently, rippling softly in the night breeze.

In the distance, there are mottled lights flickering, as if a celebration is taking place.

Swish!Swish!
Two beams of light flickered and fell on the pebble beach on the shore.

“What a devout believer!”

Shezhi looked emotional.

Indra smiled and said, "Of course!"

There is nothing to say about Utama’s piety!

Otherwise he wouldn't have brought Shezhi here!
"correct!"

"This is for you!"

Indra's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and waved his staff, a faint golden light flashed, and two huge mangoes appeared here.

Airavata’s offering was indeed generous!

The new mangoes are bigger and more fragrant than before!

Perhaps because of the disappearance of the mangoes before, the priests thought that it was Arapatta who appeared and ate the mangoes.

But it doesn’t matter anymore!

Shezhi's eyes flickered, and he looked down at the big mango that appeared, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

The joy is beyond words!
"My Lord, my beloved!"

"This is the first thing you gave me, I want to keep it well!"

Shezhi was so touched that there seemed to be stars in her eyes.

Her breathing quickened, her heart pounded, and she couldn't help but put her hands together, sandwiching them between the rich valleys. Then she reached into her arms, wanting to take out the colorful thread and give it to Indra.

Since Indra had given her a gift, she also had to prepare a gift in return.

That thread that can protect her husband!

But then, Shezhi was stunned.

She suddenly remembered the instructions given by the sage Narada.

Only when those silk threads are woven into bracelets can they protect the loved one who wears them.

"Ah~"

"My bracelet is not finished yet."

Shezhi's face darkened slightly.

Before she completed the ascetic training, it was very difficult to weave the silk threads. But after the ascetic training, weaving the silk threads became much easier, just like a fish in water.

But the time was too short and she hadn't finished weaving the bracelet.

Shezhi was in silence.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Suddenly, a series of drum sounds rang out in the darkness.

Accompanied by thunderous drumbeats, bright lights suddenly lit up on the banks of the Ganges.

“Om ~ Praise be to Shiva!” “Om ~ Praise be to Shiva!”

……

The priests praised the name of the great sky and held golden lamps high in their hands.

The lamps are divided into three layers, just like the three realms of heaven, earth and man. Bright lights are burning on the three layers of lamps, and gray-white smoke rises straight into the sky.

Countless figures gathered on the shore.

They cheered and shouted, throwing marigold petals in their hands to celebrate this moment.

Indra couldn't help but smile as he watched this scene.

“This is the Ganges Night Festival!”

"It is a ceremony to worship the Great Heaven."

"Next they will release lanterns on the Ganges, and these lights will float to Mahadeva, who will fulfill the wishes of the devout believers!"

Indra explained with a smile.

There are four great joys for ascetics!

Making friends with sages, drinking the water of the Ganges, living in Kashi, and praising Shiva, these four things can be accomplished in Kashi.

This 'Ganges Night Festival' is part of the praise of Shiva.

The Shezhi goose turned its neck slightly and looked towards the Ganges.

Wow!
The water rippled, and a string of lanterns burned with lights, dispelling the darkness, flowing downstream and passing before her eyes.

Put your wish into a lantern and make it come true?
Shezhi's eyes flickered.

Her pretty face was like a painting, and her pink lips couldn't help but curl up. She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and murmured in her heart.

Swish!
The next moment, she opened her eyes and slightly opened her clasped hands.

Golden light flashes!

A golden lantern then appeared.

Shezhi held the lantern with joy on his face, and then put it into the Ganges.

“The lanterns!”

"Let my wish come true!"

Shezhi heart road.

She then stood up, her sari fluttering gently, and glanced at Indra beside her.

At this moment, Indra's eyes were focused as he calmly looked at the festival in the distance, seemingly lost in thought.

"My dear love!"

"Why do you seem unhappy?"

Shezhi blinked, revealing worry and concern.

Hey!
Indra shook his head and smiled.

"It's nothing!"

"I just suddenly remembered my mentor!"

Indra said.

Hearing this, Shezhi thought for a moment.

"God-teachers, the sage Vihapati who is the chief priest?"

Shezhi asked curiously.

Indra shook his head and said, "Yes, didn't I just tell you the story of 'Pobiwen'?"

He paused and continued.

"At that time, Soma temporarily took over the throne of the Heavenly Emperor and had a conflict with his mentor, the Immortal Sacrifice Master."

"The Immortal Master of Sacrifice left the heaven."

"I don't know where he is now. I'm wondering how to find my mentor back?"

Indra rubbed his chin and muttered.

He was very confused!

When he defeated Povivan and the heaven was first established, he had already sent people to look for the chief priest.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing in heaven, nor in the quiet forest of the human world!

It's like he has disappeared from the face of the earth!
too weird!

Hearing this, Shezhi took light lotus steps and came in front of Indra.

She raised her swan neck slightly, with a serious look on her delicate face, her eyes like water, rippling with Indra's tall figure, revealing a hint of a smile, and her pink lips opening and closing.

"My dearest love!"

"Since you want to, then go find the celestial master. You are the one holding the vajra standing above the heavens. Nothing in the three realms can stop you."

"Call your divine dog Saloma!"

"Let her sense the three realms, patrol the three realms, and find the master of sacrifice."

Shezhi smiled.

Her voice is beautiful and seductive, yet it speaks with a firm strength, speaking from the heart.

Indra stared at Shachi.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with a strange color and he couldn't help but smile.

He was so nagging just now!
"you're right!"

"Shezhi!"

"You're right!"

(End of this chapter)