Chapter 271 Vishnu incarnates, Asura goes to heaven! (Seeking monthly votes!)

The gods rushed out of the earth in a mighty and mad manner.

Fortunately, they had accumulated enough experience over the long years, and this large-scale retreat was carried out in an orderly manner.

Surya, the sun god, leads the way.

Millions of troops surged like the sea, standing on the golden divine ship, moving in unison. Under the shining light of the morning sun, they looked like sparkling scales of a golden carp, emitting beautiful light.

Swish!
The gods led the Gandharvas' army into the void and rushed out of the earth.

"Vayu!"

"You take the Gandharva army back to the heaven first, prepare everything, and head towards the Brahma realm immediately!"

Surya, the sun god, waves his arms.

He held up his staff high and chanted loudly, commanding the Gandharvas' army.

The next moment, he turned to look at the other gods and continued, "Let's go to the Milky Ocean and ask the Lord for help. As long as the Lord is here, we can definitely turn the tide!"

The eyes of the Fire God Agni moved slightly.

He looked at the Gandharva army with great satisfaction.

"Look, our army is so well-organized even in its retreat. Those Asuras will never be able to do that. They will just flee in panic."

The fire god Agni said.

"That's right!"

"Agni is right!"

The water god Varuna also shook his head and then agreed.

"???"

Garuda tilted his head and opened his eyes wide. His golden pupils were full of doubts, and a question mark appeared above his head.

They don't look like they lost, but did they really lose?
"We lost!"

Garuda said heavily.

Surya, the sun god, looked solemn and replied, "I understand!"

Swish!
Garuda turned his eyes and looked at the God of Fire.

"I know it too!"

The fire god Agni also shook his head.

He slowly walked to Garuda, shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "This King Pali is too powerful, but we must win back in the end. As long as the Lord helps, everything will be fine. We will definitely win back in the end."

Garuda listened to these words.

"..."

He couldn't help but frown, speechless for a moment, unable to speak.

They all lost!

It seems that the only solution now is to seek help from the Lord.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with this sentence!
But their failure as warriors was a heartbreaking event, and the gods' reaction was too indifferent.

"Garuda!"

"I know you're worried about your mother, but this is all karma!"

Aruno, the god of dawn, sat on the divine chariot, his hands grasping the reins. He turned his head and blinked, looking at his tall brother.

He spoke slowly.

"My mother broke my eggshell and caused me to lose my lower body. I cursed her out of impulse."

"I regret it now!"

"Now that the nectar has been stolen, King Asura will be even more difficult to resist. This is also a test for you!"

"You must remain calm. Only in calmness can wisdom be born. Only by doing things that are in accordance with the Dharma can you save your mother!"

Aruno said calmly.

Now that Garuda has been defeated, there is no point in being anxious. The only thing we can do is to go find the guardian deity.

Hearing this, Garuda took a deep breath.

He clasped his hands together, looked at his brother respectfully, and listened to his teachings.

"I understand!"

"elder brother!"

Garuda spoke.

Swish!
The gods stood on the sun god's chariot.

They were wrapped in the bright light of morning, passed through the vast Milky Ocean, stirred up endless sea fog, and rushed towards Viguntha.

At this time, in Viguntha.

Goddess Lakshmi blinked her beautiful eyes, which were like autumn waves, and shone with joy. She smiled at Vishnu who had returned and was emitting divine light.

"Husband!"

"You don't look worried!"

Goddess Lakshmi smiled.

Vishnu blinked, and light shone in his lotus eyes.

"Today, the gods and Garuda are powerless to stop Asura!"

“This time, I will appear in a new incarnation and get everything back on track!”

Vishnu said slowly.

To prevent further damage.

This time, his incarnation will not win by strength, but will respond with wisdom.

Vishnu slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, a faint golden light emanated from his body, and wonderful sounds from the Viguntha rang out, and sacred voices of praise suddenly echoed in this city of a thousand gates.

Swish!
Golden light emerged, like a blooming golden lotus, blossoming here.

A little boy in white clothes appeared.

The little boy has a handsome appearance, a pure and kind smile, and is dressed like a Brahmin monk, with a string of vajra beads around his neck, wooden shoes on his feet, and a wooden umbrella in his hand.

"Vamana!"

Vishnu gazed at the dwarf boy in front of him with affectionate eyes, and with a smile on his face, he pronounced the name.

This is his four incarnations: spirit fish, divine turtle, wild boar and human-lion.

The fifth incarnation!

Vamana!
He will call back Indra in the form of Vamana.

……

In the earth.

As soon as Indra returned to the Ashura Temple, the chief sage came over with a staff in his hand and a look of disappointment on his face.

"The preparations for this victory festival are still not thorough enough!"

"I can't hold on any longer so soon!"

The chief priest sighed.

Hearing this, Indra was slightly stunned, his face full of curiosity.

"What happened to the Victory Festival?"

Indra asked.

The chief priest held the staff and smashed it hard on the ground, making a dull thud.

He shook his head, his face full of worry and confusion.

"This 'Victory Ceremony' has been prepared for nearly a thousand years. According to my plan, you need to defeat the gods one by one and defeat four of them in a row to absorb most of the power gained from the sacrifice during this thousand years!"

"But it seems like you only absorbed it three times and it was over!"

"Is it possible that I'm not prepared enough?!"

"It shouldn't be!"

"We have been preparing for so many ascetics for a thousand years. The power contained in them is enormous."

"Even if you fight Surya, you will probably have to fight ten of him."

The chief priest looked suspicious.

According to his plan, he had to at least defeat Surya, Agni, Vayu and Varuna, and win four victories, only then could he barely absorb more than half of the sacrificial power.

It ended in three times!

This could not help but make the immortal who was in charge of the sacrifice suspect that there was something wrong with the procedures of his victory sacrifice.

"Where did I go wrong?"

The chief priest looked puzzled.

amount……

Indra lowered his head and thought for a moment.

In his first battle, he killed the great Asura Namuzhi, and in his second victory, he wiped out the four great gods.

Finally he defeated Garuda again!
If the Guru counts his victories, then he defeated Surya, Agni, Vayu and Varuna individually, which would be considered four victories.

Then he is probably four-in-one!
Indra opened his mouth but still did not say the result. He raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the priest, saying.

"tutor!"

"It's okay, even three times is not bad!"

"The power of this sacrifice was absorbed so quickly, it shouldn't be your fault, it's my fault for not hitting you fast enough!"

Indra said.

Hearing this, the immortal who was the chief priest shook his head, feeling deeply moved.

Indra is really becoming more and more merciful!
This is an advantage!

But when dealing with some enemies, excessive kindness will be seen as weakness, causing those Asuras to come forward to provoke.

"I never thought I would start to worry. Indra has become too kind!"

"Ugh!"

The immortal who was offering sacrifices felt deeply moved.

He shook his head and raised his forehead, staring at Indra and said. "Indra!"

"Now that this sacrifice is over, I have become proficient in studying Sukaluo's large array plates."

"We should go back too!"

The main priest is the immortal.

They have been in this land for nearly a thousand years.

It’s okay for the God Mentor to leave for a short time, but if the Emperor of Heaven also leaves for too long, there will definitely be problems.

It would be better for Indra to return to heaven as soon as possible!

Hearing this, Indra was slightly stunned.

Going back like this?

He is living well here, and his strength is increasing rapidly due to his hard training. It would not be worth it for him to return to heaven!

"I'll think about it again!"

"I have plans in the Underworld!"

Indra said nonsense casually.

plan?

The sage who was the chief priest blinked his eyes and stared at Indra, revealing a look of surprise.

He had been preparing for the 'Victory Festival' ritual all this time and had no idea what Indra was doing.

Now that I think about it, it seems that after Indra found him, he stayed in the underworld for no reason at all.

You can practice asceticism anywhere, not necessarily on earth.

But Indra still stayed in the earthly realm!

If you think about it carefully, this plan that Indra mentioned is the reason.

"what's the plan?"

The chief priest asked curiously.

cough! cough!
Indra raised his hand, lowered his head slightly, tapped his chin with his fist, and coughed twice.

He didn't continue talking!
Ok? !

The immortal who was offering sacrifices stared intently.

It seems that Indra's plan has not been completed yet and we may have to wait for a while.

Thinking of this, the chief priest narrowed his eyes and spoke quickly.

"This plan……"

"If you need me, feel free to ask."

The main priest is the immortal.

Hearing this, Indra was stunned at first, then he suddenly relaxed.

"it is good!"

Indra smiled in relief.

At this time, outside the Ashura Temple, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

Indra and the chief priest looked at each other and both pretended to be solemn.

"king!"

"tutor!"

"Good news!"

"Our scouts report that the gods have all left the heavens. Now that there are no large armies in the heavens, we can occupy the heavens directly!"

Proman and other Ashura generals rushed over, all with excited looks on their faces.

Vairocana also showed a look of delight.

“What a great time!”

Proman said.

After the victory, Boli did not allow them to pursue, as they had already given up hope in the heavens. Who knew that the gods would be so decisive and directly abandon the heavens? It was really beyond their expectations.

Hearing this, Indra opened his mouth slightly.

amount……

Surya and the others really all ran away!

Really!
He didn't even chase her, how decisive!
"No! No!"

"This must be a conspiracy of the gods. They must have set an ambush there!"

Indra said.

Seeing this scene, Vairocana couldn't help showing an anxious look and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Mahaprajna!"

"According to the scouts' report, the gods have already moved away all the wealth, but the palace was in a hurry and they didn't move away. The surrounding space is peaceful and quiet, there is definitely no ambush!"

Vairocana Path.

This is a great opportunity to occupy the heavens, and we must not waste it!
"correct!"

Vairocana was nervous and clapped his hands suddenly, and a crisp sound was heard.

"After the gods left, the throne of the Emperor of Heaven remained in the heavens. The scouts have already sent it here!"

As soon as Vairocana finished speaking.

Outside the temple.

Dozens of Asura soldiers carried a huge golden throne on their shoulders and hands, and slowly climbed up the steps step by step.

The throne is heavy!

The entire throne seems to be made of gold, emitting brilliant golden light, and is inlaid with bright Mani gems. Soft divine silk is woven into cushioned pillows and spread on the throne, showing its luxury.

"what?"

"These guys actually brought my throne back!"

Indra stared at the familiar throne and was stunned.

This really is his throne!
He admitted that he had left the throne in the heaven before when he went to the Brahma world, leaving it for the Asuras to use. But the feeling of throwing the throne away and picking it up again now was completely different.

It's really a bit laughable!
The chief priest standing by was also stunned. He was now pretending to be Sukara and hiding in the underworld, but he did not expect that he could actually see the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

How can the gods be so cowardly!

The immortal who is offering sacrifices is thinking.

At this moment, Indra and the other man's eyes flickered and their expressions were complicated.

Vairocana spoke again.

"Mahaprajnaparamita!"

"They also left behind several statues. These statues include not only the former Ashura King, but also your statue!"

Vairocana said with a serious expression.

He raised his palm, and bits of golden-red divine light surged out from his fingertips, transforming into a flickering curtain of light.

There are vague shadows in the light curtain.

Several huge stone statues suddenly emerged.

These statues are extremely huge, with golden eyes, golden beds and horse heads in different postures, and are carved so lifelike that they seem like the real Asuras resurrected.

Statues of Andhaka and Bhabhivan are also erected on both sides.

Next to the stone statue of Povivan is an equally huge stone statue.

The stone statue seemed to have been chopped by a knife or an axe, with countless lines and scratches appearing on it, as if it was torn by a blade of a strong wind, and it looked like a quick-finished product.

The appearance of the stone statue is vaguely similar to Indra today.

"This seems to be me?"

Indra rubbed his chin and muttered.

He shook his head and looked up and down at the statue, feeling speechless.

This stone statue is so sloppy!
Although his current appearance is not his true face, it is also a part of his handsome face, but the stone statue is carved so ugly.

I can't stand it!

Indra raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and spoke.

"go!"

"Go to heaven!"

……

On the Sea of ​​Milk.

The gods opened their eyes wide and looked at the dwarf boy holding an umbrella in front of them, their eyes flashing with anticipation.

“Is this the new incarnation of God?”

"How divine!"

"Praise to Vamana!"

Garuda clasped his hands together and said with emotion.

Upon hearing this, the gods also clasped their hands together.

"Praise to Vamana!"

"Praise to Vamana!"

……

The gods then gave praise.

Hearing this, the dwarf god [Vamana] held up an umbrella and smiled slightly.

"Next!"

"I will use my wisdom to help you take back the heavens!"

[Vamana] raised his index finger slightly, drew circles on his head, and smiled.

(End of this chapter)