Chapter 293 I am Tuoluojia, go steal the Ruyi Divine Tree! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
The figure was extremely tall, with a headband standing high on his head!
His skin was dark with a hint of red, like brass in a flame. He was wearing glowing golden armor that stuck to his body, and around his neck hung a series of skull necklaces.

He stood on one leg, and uttered sounds of focused praise.

"Om ~ Praise to Brahma!"

"Om ~ Praise to Brahma!"

……

This is tree pose yoga.

Put your hands together and raise them above your head, place your left foot on the ground, and bend your right foot slightly and place it on the left knee.

This posture is like a tree, experiencing the birth, aging, sickness and death of a tree.

Waves of powerful force of asceticism surged out from the body of this Asura.

Rumble!
The earth cracked and the mountains shook.

The hill under Asura's feet suddenly cracked apart and separated from the earth. Earth, rocks, trees, and wild animals fell one after another. Under the influence of the power of ascetic practice, the hill gradually rose into the sky and headed towards the sky.

"!!!"

The gods opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene with horror and anxiety.

"What a powerful force of asceticism!" the sun god Surya murmured. "It seems that he will soon complete his asceticism!"

The fire god Agni took a deep breath.

He raised his right hand slightly and clenched his fist, and asked nervously: "Who is he, which Asura is he?"

"I have not seen!"

The wind god Vayu also had a solemn expression on his face.

The water god Varuna also said, "I don't know him either!"

The gods looked at each other and felt a chill in their hearts.

An Ashura I have never met!
It is conceivable that once this Asura succeeds in his hard training, he will gain extremely powerful strength.

Maybe they will come to attack the heaven!

Upon hearing this, the Wind God Vayu clenched his fists, frowned, and put forward a bold idea.

"Should we send someone to interrupt his penance?"

The Wind God Fayou said in a low voice.

If the gods interrupt the ascetic practice, they may also be punished by Mahadeva, after all, Shiva is the patron saint of ascetics.

But this is not the sin of killing Brahman after all, so there is still room for maneuver.

At this time, the voice of the chief immortal was heard.

"That's too late!"

Swish!
Many gods suddenly turned their heads and looked at the immortal who was performing the sacrifice.

The chief priest stared at the light screen in front of him with a solemn look in his eyes, and said in a concentrated tone: "This Asura's hard practice has been completed, and the Lord Brahma is about to come!"

The words fell.

I saw that the hill had risen high into the sky.

Rumble!
Dark and heavy clouds covered the sky and the earth, and it was so dark that not a single ray of light could be seen. From time to time, bursts of lightning struck, making thunderous sounds.

Under the power of hard training, the hill broke through the clouds and overlooked the peaks of the mountains below.

A dark cloud revealed a blue glow.

Swish!
Dark clouds rose and gathered, surrounding Asura and gradually transformed into four old faces.

Brahma has descended here!

"Daraka Ashura!"

"Your penance is complete, what blessing do you want?"

The mist rose up and transformed into the four faces of Brahma. Four pairs of eyes stared at Taraka Ashura and spoke slowly.

Brahma’s eyes flickered.

The Asura in front of him was actually the son of Vajra Body.

Dharaka!

Vajra Body had previously sought blessings for Dhruva, making Dhruva the greatest warrior.

Now Dhāraṇa’s ascetic practice is complete!
What you seek may be a more greedy blessing!

Swish!
Taraka Ashura slowly opened his eyes, his gaze slightly fixed, and he looked up at Brahma, whose divine light was shining.

"I want nectar!"

Nectar! Nectar! Nectar!

Taraka Ashura raised his head and spoke loudly and clearly.

honeydew!

The wine of immortality!
As long as you drink the nectar, you will not face death.

"Daraka!"

"Nectar belongs to the gods, so I cannot give it to you. You can ask for other blessings instead!"

Brahma Path.

Toraja's eyes narrowed, and he continued, "I want to be immortal!"

Brahma shook his head.

His beard curled slightly as he continued speaking.

"The cosmic cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death. Immortality goes against the laws of nature. Even Shiva cannot grant you such a blessing!"

Brahma Path.

As he spoke, as if to verify the authenticity of his words, clouds and mist rolled together and transformed into a trident with a damaru drum hanging from it.

"Datian..."

Toraja's eyes narrowed slightly, and thoughts surged in his mind.

He knew that many of the previous Asura King's blessings were to not die from any life or object. This did prevent most of the damage, but it would still be possible to find weaknesses and be killed by life outside of the blessing.

Even though the blessing includes all life, the Trimurti can even create new life.

So……

It’s better to change your way of thinking.

Toraja's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the trident formed by the clouds.

"Only a child born by Shiva himself can harm me and bring about my end!"

"Besides that, no one can hurt me!"

Toraja spoke.

Hearing this, Brahma slowly raised his right hand. A faint golden light emanated from his palm, which instantly shone down and fell into Taraka's body.

"As you wish!" As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!
Brahma's faint voice echoed here, and the power of blessing flowed into Taraka's body along with the golden light. Bathed in the golden light, Taraka slowly opened his arms and felt the immortal power.

Brahma stared at the figure, feeling a little worried.

Datian is practicing hard now!

Moreover, if Mahadeva gave birth to a child alone without Parvati's participation, Parvati would probably go crazy!

Swish!
The sorrowful Brahma turned into divine light and disappeared there.

Dhāraṇa tilted his head back, raised his right hand, and spread his five fingers as if he wanted to grasp the entire heaven in his hand.

"Hahaha!"

"Father, you're not cruel enough, and you're not strong enough!"

"Now I have a greater power, surpassing the power of everyone! Is there anyone who can compare with me in courage, determination, power and energy?"

"Definitely not, absolutely not!"

"Next I will verify them one by one!"

"Ahahahaha!"

Taraka Ashura threw his head back and laughed.

He opened his big hand and clenched it suddenly. Invisible air burst out from his hand. Black clouds rolled violently and rushed in all directions like huge waves.

Click!

The light curtain in the heaven shattered instantly.

The gods' expressions suddenly changed.

This is the blessing of Asura!

A bit strong!
It’s really strong!
"What should we do now?" The fire god Agni looked around and frowned nervously. "Only the son of Shiva can kill him. What if he attacks the heavens next?"

Surya shook his head and quickly raised his hand to comfort him.

"Don't worry yet!"

"He must go to the Earth Realm first and gather the army!"

"We still have a chance!"

Surya said.

The chief priest shook his head, frowned and thought, and said: "Let's go to the Brahma Realm first, and if that doesn't work, we can go to Viguntha!"

As for how to deal with these Asuras, the process is very simple!
First go find the Emperor of Heaven. If the Emperor of Heaven is not there, go to Brahma. If Brahma doesn’t work, go to Vaikuntha. If Vaikuntha doesn’t work, go to Jirosa.

There is always a way!

"go!"

The Wind God Fayou clenched his fists and did what he said.

The blessing was given by Brahma, so we should approach him first!
call out!call out!call out!
The gods looked solemn, and they immediately put their hands together, praised the name of Brahma, and disappeared there.

……

The sons of the mountains wandered in confusion in this bright sky.

"Now Asura seems to be attacking the heavens, and the whereabouts of the Emperor of Heaven are unknown!"

"what should we do?"

Xiangzuishan was very worried. He frowned and looked at Mawushan, muttering.

The mountains also looked sad.

"Asura is attacking the heavens, the gods will definitely need help!" Minaka-san glanced at his brothers. "We will stay here to help, and if the Emperor of Heaven returns, he will definitely help us."

As soon as the words fell, some people in the mountains refuted and some agreed.

They started arguing in an instant!
"no!"

"We cursed to be killed. What if it comes true on this Asura? He will die!"

"Are we just going to leave here? Asura has been defeated so many times, he will definitely lose this time. The gods have won so many times, there must be a way."

"Didn't you see the blessing of that Asura? No one can hurt that Asura!"

The mountains immediately started arguing about whether to stay or go.

tread!
"Quiet!"

Silence! Silence! Silence!

Curlew Mountain frowned slightly, stepped heavily on the ground, and let out a startled roar.

Swish!
The surrounding mountains immediately fell silent, turned their heads, and all looked towards Curlew Mountain, waiting for Curlew Mountain's answer.

Curlew Mountain's eyes flickered.

He swayed his body, took big steps, and slowly walked into the mountains.

"To lift the curse!"

"We must stay in the heavens!"

When Curlew Mountain said this, he couldn't help but look up and gaze into the distance, gazing at the Ruyi Divine Tree in the distance.

The sacred tree is tall and huge, and its light is dazzling!
Among the branches and leaves, countless Mani gems, divine clothes and other treasures sparkled, emitting golden light, illuminating all directions with an auspicious atmosphere.

hiss!
Curlew Mountain took a deep breath, his eyes fixed, and he spoke slowly.

"but……"

"If Asura attacks, if we can't stop him, all the beautiful scenery in the heaven will be lost!"

"Especially that sacred tree!"

Curlew Mountain opened his arms and spoke.

He clicked his tongue, squinted his eyes and said, "Why don't we dig up the ground beneath this sacred tree and move the whole thing to a safe place."

"When the gods and Asuras return from their battle against the Emperor of Heaven, they will definitely need our help!"

"The Ruyi Divine Tree is in our hands. When the Emperor of Heaven comes, we can control him and make him help us remove the curse. Then we can return the tree to him!"

"How about it?!"

Curlew Mountain spoke.

Under the Ruyi Tree is the goddess Yesetuo, and no one can get close to her.

But they can dig up the ground under the sacred tree to form an isolated island. As long as the distance is far enough, the power of Yesetto will not affect them.

boom!
Rumble!
There seemed to be hidden thunder in Curlew Mountain's plain words, echoing in the ears of the mountains.

Minakasan took a sudden step forward, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Curlewshan in disbelief.

"The gods are not here!"

"If we move the Ruyi Tree, that would be stealing!"

(End of this chapter)