Chapter 285: The anger of Datian and his wife, I am a thousand-year-old banana! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

Shiva's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down coldly.

He held the trident in his right hand and shook it gently. The Damaru drum tied to the trident and hanging down immediately made a rapid and loud thudding sound, and even the Andhaga on the trident grinned, as if it was about to be thrown out.

"Husband!"

Parvati stood aside, muttering to herself.

Worry and nervousness showed on her face. She stared at the Damaru drum, wondering whether she should take the small drum off the trident.

Shiva stared at Curlew Hill.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Swish!
He slowly turned his head and looked at the Immortal in Old Clothes.

At this moment, the face of the Immortal in Old Clothes turned red with anger, as if a layer of red flower powder had stained his body, burning like flames, and there seemed to be severe pain surging out.

"Ahhh!"

The old man in old clothes gritted his teeth, groaned, and began to shiver.

At that time, the Immortal Bi Yi was cursed. When the curse was cast, he would feel the severe pain of burning flames.

It is being fulfilled now!

Swish!
Shiva raised his right hand, and a golden light instantly shone down and landed on the body of the sage.

In an instant, the severe pain disappeared, and the painfully distorted face of the Immortal in Old Clothes returned to normal.

"Praise the Heaven!"

“Praise to Goddess Parvati!”

The Immortal in Old Clothes raised his head, put his hands together, and began to praise.

Shiva said nothing.

His eyes turned and then fell on the Curlew Mountain and other mountains.

Swish!
At this moment, the Son of the Mountains could not help but shudder.

The face of Curlew Mountain changed slightly and turned cold; Xiangzui Mountain was frightened and swallowed; Risheng Mountain quickly put his hands together and pretended to pray.

Shiva looked at Curlew Mountain coldly and was about to raise the trident in his hand.

At this moment, a soft cry suddenly sounded beside him.

"Husband!"

Parvati stood up, took a step forward, and stood in front of the mountains.

She is also the daughter of the Snow Mountain King!
These mountains are all her brothers. She cannot let all of them die here no matter what.

"Husband!"

"Mountains are the wealth of the world. They provide roots for plants and trees, homes for birds and animals, and bring joy and happiness to all living things!"

"The world won't be happy if they die!"

"Please calm down and save them from the curse!"

Parvati shook her head, her eyes fixed, and spoke.

Wow!
Curlew Mountain and others immediately ran behind Parvati.

At this time, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Parvati is here, everything will be fine.

"Parvati!"

"They defiled the offerings of my believers, insulted my believers, and wanted to kill him!"

Shiva frowned and said angrily.

Parvati shook her head, took a deep breath, and said, "My husband, since you call me Parvati, you know that I am the daughter of the Mountain King."

"How can I sit by and watch my brothers get killed!"

"Besides, they didn't kill the immortal, and they were cursed!"

"This punishment is too severe!"

Parvati said solemnly.

The name Parvati means Daughter of the Mountain, representing her identity as the daughter of the Snow Mountain King.

"Uma!"

Hearing this, Shiva spoke again.

"The most precious thing in the world is the piety of believers. God must protect believers and ensure that they will not be harmed!"

"Uma!"

"When you went to do penance for me, your mother Mena called out 'Uma' to you, but you went anyway."

"I return your love!"

“How can I disappoint my believers now!”

Shiva called out another name of Parvati.

Uma!

The name means 'no'.

When Parvati wanted to do penance, her mother blurted out "Uma", not wanting Parvati to do penance.

Hence the name 'Uma'!
Shiva paused, then continued.

"Besides!"

“You ate the banana too!”

Shiva said stubbornly.

"..."

Parvati stood there angrily.

She stared at Shiva in front of her, feeling secretly angry, and felt that her husband now looked like a stubborn old man covered in ashes.

If all these brothers died, how could she go back to her parents' home to see them?
"Uma, get out of the way!"

Said Shiva.

"No!"

Parvati spoke up.

At this moment, the two people's eyes collided, as if Mars hit the earth, invisible waves burst out instantly, the sky shook, the earth trembled, the stars above the sky began to become chaotic, and some suddenly collided with each other, erupting in a destructive collision.

boom!
Rumble!
As the two people's eyes met, a golden light suddenly emerged, and Vishnu descended here with the lotus in his hand fluttering.

"Datian, sister!"

"Take back your power!"

Vishnu glanced around, only to find that the two men were completely motionless, like a lit charcoal fire, burning, their anger could not be stopped.

These two people have exactly the same temperament!
Vishnu reluctantly took a step forward, divine light surging around him, and stood between Shiva and Parvati.

At this moment, Shiva and Parvati's eyes moved slightly, and they finally took back their power.

"elder brother!"

Parvati spoke up.

She once recognized Vishnu as her sworn brother, so they were brother and sister.

Swish!
Vishnu's eyes moved slightly.

He looked at the mountains and said, "You have offended the immortals, and you should be punished!"

The next moment, he looked at the Immortal in Old Clothes and said, "Your anger is too strong. Their offense was unintentional. The mountains are a blessing to the world. Please reduce this curse!"

Vishnu opened his mouth to give advice.

The old man in old clothes had a gloomy expression on his face.

Cold as steel, hard as stone.

He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Vishnu, the guardian god of the world, then waved his cane and shouted coldly.

"impossible"

Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!
There was rage burning in the eyes of the old man in worn-out clothes, and his furious shouts echoed in all directions, over and over again, reverberating in everyone's ears.

Curlew Mountain stared at the Immortal in Bi Yi with his eyes fixed, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly.

This immortal...

Damn it!

He took a step forward, and the many sons of the mountains around him became panicked. They stretched out their hands and grabbed Curlew Mountain's shoulders and arms, fearing that their eldest brother would offend the Immortal in Bi Yi again.

At this time, the Immortal in Biyi had a look of grief on his face.

He raised his hands high, holding the banana in his hands, and spoke.

“After offering this sacrifice to Mahadeva, I wanted to offer it to the Vedic wise man, who had come to me many times, explaining scriptures and sorting out wisdom. He was like a mentor to me.”

"Now this fellow is so disrespectful, insulting wisdom, insulting sacrifice, and defiling my banana!"

“I can’t stand it!”

The Immortal in Old Clothes grabbed his staff and struck the ground hard, creating holes and making banging sounds.

He stared at Curlew Hill.

This thing that insults his hard work should just die!
Hearing this, Vishnu fell into thought.

His eyes flickered, he looked at Parvati, then at Shiva, and finally his eyes fell on the Rishike again.

Even the gods are angry because of the Immortal in Bi Yi!
As long as we can deal with the Rishi, Mahadeva will naturally not cause any trouble, and Parvati will be easy to deal with.

But the Immortal in Clothes...

Vishnu was speechless.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes flickering as they looked at the banana in the arms of the Immortal in Old Clothes. The banana was yellow with green in it and looked just ripe.

“Since this banana is for the wise man Gamapara, let him be the judge of this matter!”

"Gamapara!"

Jamapala! Jamapala! Jamapala!

Vishnu spoke.

The sound of the call spread in all directions in an instant, as if it had no limit, passing through layers of space and reaching far away.

Swish!
The next moment, golden light particles emerged, floating up and down like fireflies, and condensed into a figure.

The figure was tall, dressed in a plain white sacrificial robe, with a vajra around his neck. He had four big arms, and his eyes were like calm lake water, looking full of wisdom.

Gamapara is coming!

"Praise to Narayana!" "Praise to Mahadeva! Praise to Goddess Parvati!"

Gamapara put his palms together and smiled.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal in Old Clothes showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help but put his hands together and spoke.

“Hail to you!”

The immortal in tattered clothes.

Gamapara nodded slightly, then looked at Vishnu and asked, "Narayana, what happened and why did you call me?"

Vishnu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Kamapala, and told him what had just happened.

Soon, Gamapara understood what was going on.

"So that's it!"

Gamapara suddenly understood.

Holding the banana, the Immortal turned his head angrily and looked at Curlew Mountain and the others, saying, "These mountains are too much. They actually soiled the bananas prepared for you!"

Gamapara smiled.

"Not killing is the right way. What it pursues is peace. Only by controlling oneself can one avoid the mistakes of anger and killing!"

“Mountains are the wealth of the world!”

"Killing and death blindly will only hurt the world!"

"Their mistakes need to be punished, but killing them is not necessary!"

Gamapara smiled serenely and spoke.

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly and pondered over what Karmapa had said.

"No killing, peace?"

“Not killing is peace, and peace is not killing?”

The immortal in tattered clothes seemed to understand something and murmured to himself.

He blinked, and suddenly felt that he understood a little bit of truth, but he was still resentful and angry.

This is the banana that has been with him for a thousand years!

Now, not only has he been covered in dust by the Curlew Mountain, but he has also been humiliated by it.

His heart aches!

"Homo sapiens!"

"This banana has been with me for a thousand years. After I offered sacrifices to the gods, I immediately brought it to you!"

“Now I am being humiliated like this!”

"They deserve this curse and be reduced to ashes!"

The Immortal in Old Clothes gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open, and swept across the mountains in front of him.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, Shiva still had a gloomy face; Parvati looked shocked and angry; Vishnu shook his head and looked at Shiva and his wife, revealing a look of distress.

Ma Yushan and others had different expressions on their faces, showing shock, anger, fear, tension and other emotions.

"Banana?"

Gamapala blinked, his eyes calm as he looked into the arms of the old man.

In the arms of the old man in tattered clothes was a bunch of yellow and green bananas, but outside of these bananas, there was a layer of fine dust on them.

At this moment, Gamapala's heart moved.

"what?"

"The Lord seemed to have said that the flesh inside the banana is sweeter!"

"But it seems like the outermost layer of this banana can be eaten, too!"

Gamapara murmured.

At this moment, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered what Indra had said to him before.

This banana can perhaps be divided into inside and outside!
Thinking of this, Gamapara's eyes flickered and he spoke slowly.

"My Lord, the Vajra-bearer has said!"

"A simple and sincere heart can resist any filth!"

At this moment, Gamapara felt something.

He smiled, a warm smile, and slowly raised his hand, with a golden light shooting out from his palm.

"I bless bananas!"

"From now on, bananas will grow peels to protect them from the filth of the outside world, and the banana fruit will be even more delicious!"

Gamapara blessed.

As soon as he finished speaking, golden light shone on the bananas, and the green banana peels instantly turned golden, as golden as the sun.

Hearing this, Vishnu blinked and looked at Jamapala in surprise.

"Has Indra ever said anything like that again?"

“It is indeed wisdom!”

Vishnu was amazed and looked at the ripe banana. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and sighed in his heart: "Kamappala is indeed the wisdom elephant incarnation of Indra. Now I have nothing to say."

At this time, Shiva and Parvati also looked at him in surprise.

"Indra's wisdom?"

Shiva muttered.

He raised his hand.

A banana flew out and fell into his hand. The skin of the banana peeled off, revealing the white and tender banana fruit inside.

Shiva stared at the banana, suddenly raised his head, walked slowly, and came to Parvati.

He gently broke off a piece of banana and held it to Parvati's lips.

"Parvati!"

Shiva spoke.

Parvati blinked her beautiful eyes, her gaze fixed on Shiva's reflection. She gently opened her mouth and ate the piece of banana that Shiva handed to her.

“Delicious~”

Parvati smiled.

At this moment, Vishnu looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile happily. The lotus in his hand swayed gently in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance.

dong dong dong~
The joyful and warm sound of the Damaru drum rang out, floating in all directions.

Flowers bloom and leaves stretch out.

Clear dewdrops roll on the green leaves, creating a vibrant scene.

amount……

Andhaka's face was pale and his body was shaking violently. He raised his head with tears in his eyes and stared at the nagging Shiva couple.

Stop shaking!
Please stop shaking!
This damaru drum is tied to the trident, and when it sounds, the entire trident shakes.

He felt like he couldn't bear it anymore!

Vishnu smiled and looked at the Rishiro.

"Old clothes!"

"As Indra said, a simple and sincere heart can resist any filth!"

"This banana was born because of you. If you keep your heart pure, there will naturally be no filth. Now this banana is even more blessed!"

"Reduce the curse!"

Vishnu smiled.

The Immortal in Old Clothes had a cold face as he stared at the banana in his arms.

Now these bananas have grown peels, covering the sweeter flesh inside, which is not bad.

only……

Indra's words?
These should be the words of Gamapara!

He was totally unable to connect these words with Indra.

Swish!
The Immortal in Old Clothes took a deep breath, then slowly raised his head and looked at the Son of the Mountains.

"Homo sapiens is right!"

"I will reduce your curse this time, but you will still be punished!"

The old man in worn clothes said coldly.

He raised his hand, and a golden pot instantly appeared in his hand, with ripples and sparkling water in the pot. He reached into it, took out the water, and threw it to these sons of the mountains.

"All this is because you were born with wings, flying around in the sky at will, causing trouble!"

"But you must apologize to the Homo sapiens and let them cut off your wings, then this death curse will not break out!"

The Immortal in Old Clothes spoke in a heavy voice.

Wow!
The water splashed like raindrops, falling on the mountains and wetting their bodies.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, the sons of the mountains felt relieved and all looked at Gamapara with wide eyes.

This Vedic Homo sapiens seems to be in a much better temper!
They should be able to be coaxed easily!

The only problem might be giving up his wings, but compared to his own life, this is nothing.

“Praise be to Gamapara!”

“Praise be to Gamapara!”

……

The mountains looked towards Gamapara, put their hands together and saluted.

"..."

Gamapala blinked, shook his head, and looked at the mountains with an indescribable complex expression.

Cut off the wings?

"I really want to help you!"

"only……"

"I'm not good at fighting!"

Gamapara spread his hands and smiled.

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