Chapter 478: The Five Great Lakes of Kuru, I have an idea! ( words long chapter!)
Indra stood on the firmament.

He looked down at the vast land below. As he blinked his eyes, golden light emanated from his body. The golden light intertwined and turned into thousands of pupils, like stars in the universe, illuminating the land below.

[Dongfupoti] Above the earth.

Cracks bloomed from the earth, tearing the earth apart and forming criss-crossing irregular fissures.

Rumble!
Magma is gushing out of these cracks, with billowing black smoke and emitting a hot breath.

The entire continent is filled with desolate scenes!
Swish!
Indra blinked.

His eyes followed the cracks, passed through the earth, and looked at the divine elephant that supported the earth.

Suddenly, his eyes fluctuated and he suddenly noticed something unusual.

"Ok?"

"The fluctuations on this land are a bit strange!"

Indra muttered.

In his eyes, the breath of the earth below was disordered, sometimes showing vitality, sometimes reflecting weakness.

Very weird!
"The death of the eastern directional elephant seems to have caused changes in the entire earth."

"We need to guard this place more carefully from now on!"

Indra muttered.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the land of [Dongfupoti].

On this earth.

Magma is everywhere, and the earth seems to be divided into isolated islands by magma. Groups of living creatures are all living on these islands.

Indra's eyes flickered.

He saw humans and wild beasts crowded together on these "isolated islands", and countless snakes, insects, ants and rats scurrying around under his feet.

Mosquitoes almost covered the entire bodies of these humans and beasts.

"Let's calm the magma of this [Dongfu Poti] first and restore its vitality!"

Indra said.

As he spoke, endless clouds suddenly rose up from his body, rolling out in a mighty and mighty manner.

In the midst of the dark clouds, lightning flashed, and powerful bolts of lightning were released from his body, with dazzling white thunder resounding through the sky.

boom!
Rumble!
Dark clouds covered the sky and lightning struck down.

"I'm coming too!"

The wind god Vayu raised his right hand.

He held a spear tightly in his hand. The spear was sharp and emitted a chilling cold light. A rolling gale surged out from the flashing cold light.

Wow!
For a moment, the wind was rising, the clouds were rolling, the strong wind was rolling up the dark clouds, and heavy rain was falling.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, extinguishing the magma below.

"flame!"

The God of Fire Agni waved his hands and mobilized his strength to gather the raging fire burning on [Dongfu Pothi]. Fire dragons rose into the sky and all flew towards the God of Fire Agni.

The sun god Surya holds a staff.

He pointed downwards, and rays of sunlight fell onto the black basalt boulders that were formed from magma.

Under the scorching sun, the hard rocks cracked and shattered, and turned into fine soil with the strong wind.

The water god Varuna mobilized his divine power.

He pushed the water, squeezed out the soil and gravel, and opened up a large river waterway.

Soon, with the combined efforts of many gods.

[Dongfupoti] The environment has changed dramatically and is beginning to show signs of life!

"It's much better now. All it takes is time for the remaining creatures on [Dongfu Poti] to reproduce again."

Indra shook his head and smiled.

The gods also stood in mid-air, with their hands on their hips, looking down with joy and pride.

"Not bad!"

Surya, the sun god, shook his head.

"We have saved the three realms again!" The God of Fire Agni couldn't help but smile.

"That's right!"

The wind god Fayou continued.

The water god Varuna blinked, glanced secretly at Agni, opened his mouth slightly but said nothing more.

Something seems wrong!
Nothing seems wrong!
The water god Varuna was thinking in his heart.

Wow!
At this time, as rain fell from the sky, the magma was extinguished.

Humans and beasts ran out in surprise.

Some humans cheered, sang and danced in the rain; some held up the Linga Stone high, immersed themselves in the rain, and fully enjoyed the joy of surviving the disaster.

The wild beasts howled, a wild deer leaped up with its long hooves, making a groaning sound, and the lion shook its head and waved its wet mane.

Indra looked down and shook his head.

"It's been dealt with here!"

"Let's go underground next!"

Indra said.

Hearing this, Surya turned to look at Indra and asked, "Are we going to go underground again?"

Indra shook his head.

"Sindulla has placed many Asuras underground!"

"We have to deal with these Asuras!"

Indra said.

When he was fighting with Sindhura, all those Asuras were hit by his Maya and trapped in the same place. Now that he has returned, a lot of time has passed.

The Maya magic power he left behind has almost disappeared!
"We need to leave some people underground to guard the elephant in that direction!"

Indra thought.

Today, Sindhura can run underground to kill the Elephants of Direction, but tomorrow a bold Asura will directly kill all the Elephants of Direction.

We must be on guard!

"Asura, we must kill them all!"

The God of Fire Agni clenched his fists, his eyes were sharp, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"killed!"

"Kill them all!"

The wind god Vayu waved his big arms and said angrily, "Those Asuras never do good things, they should all be killed!"

As he said this, he clenched his right fist and knocked it on the palm of his left hand.

"Now if only there were a group of Asuras!"

"I will definitely kill them all!"

The wind god Fayoudao.

As the God of Wind, he is not only the warm wind that nourishes all things and brings vitality, but also the destructive wind that can destroy everything.

Ah!
The fire god Agni agreed wholeheartedly.

"Kill them if they come!"

Agni said.

As soon as the words fell, the ground below shook again, and a loud tremor suddenly resounded. A huge crack thousands of yojanas long opened up in the land of [Uttarakuru], as if leading to the underground.

Indra glanced towards the deep, dark rift.

This crack unexpectedly leads directly to the ground!
The next moment, he glanced sideways at Agni and Vayu.

"You are so right!"

"Asura is coming!"

Indra said.

As soon as he finished speaking, in the dark crack in Uttarakuru, the Asuras crowded together like a dense swarm of bees, and all swarmed out.

There were almost countless Asuras, covering the sky.

They huddled together and fled madly like wild beasts fleeing for their lives.

call out!
At this time, a golden stream of light also rushed out from the dark crack and went straight into the sky.

"Axe-wielding Rama!"

Indra muttered.

Axe-wielding Rama's eyes were bloodshot. In his hand he held the 'bow of victory' given to him by Indra. He pulled the bowstring, and as the bowstring contracted, a terrifying thunderous sound was emitted.

Rumble!
The sound of thunder resounded through the sky, deafening.

For a moment, all the Asuras who were close to Axe-wielding Rama began to bleed from all seven orifices, crying blood and tears, and fell downwards.

Wow!
For a moment, the bodies of Ashura fell like rain.

"These Asuras were rushed out from underground by Axe-wielding Rama!"

"Let's go help him!"

Indra said.

He immediately turned into a ray of lightning, flashing and rushing forward.

The gods followed closely.

call out!call out!call out!
The gods and Asuras fought fiercely in the sky, with blazing light, blazing flames and violent tornadoes shooting everywhere in the sky.

Under the siege of many gods.

Countless Asura corpses fell down like scattered mosquitoes, falling with a bang.

Swish!
Indra and other gods slowly descended and landed on the earth.

Endless blood spilled down, like the Ganges falling from the sky, vast and continuous.

Wow!
In this vast and flat [Uttarakuru], there is endless blood, which gathers into lakes. These lakes gather again to form five continuous blood lakes.

Axe-wielding Rama holds his hands together.

He immersed himself in the blood, looking up at the sky, his eyes piercing through the endless blood rain, as if looking towards the heaven.

"Father!"

"I avenged you!"

Axe-wielding Rama muttered.

His father was killed by the bull soldiers controlled by Sindhura, so he killed all the Asuras here to avenge his father.

At this time, Axe-wielding Rama also felt the gaze from behind.

He slowly turned his head and saw Indra and many gods.

"Praise the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Praise to the Sun God Surya!"

"Praise the God!"

……

Axe-wielding Rama opened his mouth slowly, uttering devout praises.

He had previously fought against Sindulla together with Indra, and they could be said to be teammates fighting side by side. Now he is fighting with the gods, and it can be said that they have quite a relationship.

Indra looked calm and returned the greeting.

He stared at the axe-wielding Rama in front of him, who was covered in blood and red.

"Bharasarama!"

"Calm down your anger. Your father, the Fire-Eating Immortal, is an expert in asceticism. Even if he is judged in Yama City after his death, he will ascend to heaven!"

Indra said.

The eyes of Rama holding the axe were bloodshot, and the angry red light shone in all directions.

He slowly raised his head, and his strong body stood straight, standing in the place where the blood lake was overflowing, with his feet sinking into the bloody water.

The eyes of Rama holding the axe are bloodshot.

He slowly raised his big hand and pointed it towards the sky. Suddenly, wind and clouds surged and thunder shot out.

boom!
A loud thunderous sound suddenly rang out.

In the big hand of Rama holding the axe, the victory bow appeared, and the lightning bow flashed with blue light.

"!!!"

The gods were suddenly startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

Surya, the sun god, opened his eyes wide.

His eyes were solemn, and the light around him suddenly lit up. He was full of vigilance towards the axe-wielding Rama in front of him.

"Is he going crazy again?"

The Wind God Fayou's breathing quickened and he exclaimed in shock.

The fire god Agni clenched his hands into fists, and hot breath rose from his hands.

hiss!
The water god Varuna took a deep breath and his face was full of vigilance.

"It's not good!"

"Although this guy doesn't have the beast master's magic weapon, he seems to be even more powerful than the last time we met!"

"The Emperor of Heaven said before that the Vajra is in the eastern corner supporting the earth, not in his hand!"

"How do we subdue him now?"

The water god Varuna said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the faces of the gods all darkened and they all looked at Indra.

Yup!

The Emperor of Heaven did not have his vajra with him, so his blessing could not take effect. Facing the mad axe-wielding Rama again, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress him.

"How about we withdraw!"

The water god Varuna swallowed and said.

Hearing this, Indra looked calm.

He stared at the axe-wielding Rama who was becoming increasingly violent in front of him, and his heart was as calm as water.

"careful!"

"he came!"

Indra said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Axe-wielding Rama had already grasped the winning bow, pulled the bowstring, formed an arrow of lightning, and released it.

boom! boom! boom!
As the winning bow was pulled, thunderous sounds erupted.

Deafening sound waves echoed everywhere.

In the three realms, music is the most respected. The power of sound is so strong that it is even enough to destroy the world.

Boom!

The thunderous sound of the bowstring vibrated up, carrying with it the Naga-like lightning. The thunder danced and spread in the space, turning into waves of blue tides, rushing towards the gods.

Indra stood sideways, watching the scene calmly.

The next moment, he slowly raised his hand.

With five fingers together, the palm of the broad hand is facing forward, standing up like an indestructible gate to heaven.

Stab it!

The moment the thunder wave touched Indra's palm, lightning flashed instantly and then disappeared.

Indra looked calm and raised his head slightly.

The rain of lightning arrows in the sky instantly dispersed when they touched his eyes.

Wow! Wow! Wow!
The lightning arrow exploded into lightning, like a twisting Naga, rushed into the sky and merged into the dark clouds.

This 'Victory Bow' was specially made for him by the craftsman god Viśvakarma. It contains his power, and it is almost impossible to use this artifact against him.

hoo hoo hoo!
Axe-wielding Rama's eyes turned bloodshot and he roared towards the sky.

In this frenzy, he was not foolish enough to use the 'Winning Bow' again, but instead took a big step and rushed straight towards Indra.

Bang bang bang!
Axe-wielding Rama's footsteps landed on the ground, making a series of heavy vibrations that shook the earth.

He grabbed one end of the bow with both hands and slashed at Indra like a ferocious knife-wielder.

Indra did not dodge or evade.

He watched with his own eyes as the blow landed directly on his shoulder.

boom!
A burst of golden light burst out, and the golden sun god armor faintly emerged.

Indra's body swayed slightly.

His big hand moved suddenly, like the snake king Shesha hidden deep in the milky ocean, breaking through the air and instantly grabbing the powerful lightning bow.

Both sides hold one end and start wrestling!
boom!
The aura around Axe-wielding Rama rose, and his power became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Indra grasped the bow and thrust it forward. The bow flashed with lightning and slammed into the body of Rama holding the axe, creating a dazzling thunderbolt.

Rama, holding the axe, suddenly let go.

hoo hoo hoo!
But at this moment, Axe-wielding Rama raised his head and roared, his scarlet eyes glowing, glaring at Indra, and continued to rush forward.

Indra blinked.

His eyes narrowed and he turned abruptly, his back facing the axe-wielding Rama.

Swish swish!
The gods looked at this scene in shock.

"not good!"

"If you turn your back to Axe-wielding Rama at this time, you will definitely get beaten!"

The God of Fire Agni clenched his fists and said in panic.

The God of Wind Fayou held his breath and didn't dare to breathe.

"impossible!"

"The Emperor of Heaven is a master of martial arts, and his skills are so powerful, how could he make such a mistake!"

The wind god Vayu also followed suit.

All the gods widened their eyes, looked at each other nervously and fearfully, and took a step forward.

Swish!
Indra twisted his left wrist, turned the "bow of victory" in his hand, and suddenly put it behind his back.

He lowered his body, held the bow head tightly with his left hand at his waist, lowered his right shoulder, held the other bow head with his right hand, and carried the "Winning Bow" diagonally behind his back.

hum!
Indra suddenly bent down, and the entire bow instantly bent like a moon.

The next moment, his big hand loosened.

The bow of victory instantly straightened, like a sharp flash of moonlight, and instantly hit the forehead of Axe-wielding Rama.

boom!
Axe-wielding Rama's eyes became bloodshot and he suddenly raised his head.

A 'U'-shaped mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, bursting out with dancing lightning, overlapping with the three horizontal holy patterns that represented the identity of a Shiva follower.

tread!tread!tread!
Rama holding the axe raised his head, his body swayed, and he staggered backward.

Seeing this scene, the gods were delighted.

"So that's how it is. It turns out you can fight like this!"

Surya suddenly realized.

"I see, it's a really clever archery trick!"

The eyes of the Wind God Fayou lit up, and he shook his strong arms, seeming eager to try.

Not bad!

He was very interested in this trick and might try it in the future.

Thinking of this, the Wind God Fayou couldn't help but look down at his hands. He also had a pair of mighty arms, so this move was perfectly natural for him to use. Fayou was excited.

He raised his head and looked at Indra again.

Suddenly, his eyes focused, and he saw a huge golden divine ship suddenly flying in the distant sky.

The golden ship is divided into nine layers.

Each layer is filled with figures, including celestial soldiers, singing celestial musicians, graceful dancers, and immortals who have ascended to heaven.

This divine ship is none other than Vimanas!
The god of craftsmanship [Viśkarma], Andhaka and others stood at the top of the nine-story divine ship.

He looked excited, looking at Indra ahead.

"God!"

cried Viśvakarma, the god of craftsmen.

Andhaka tilted his head slightly, listening and sensing everything around him. Sindhaka should be eliminated. That's great!
They were delighted.

Axe-wielding Rama shook his head, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards Indra again.

Indra dodged sideways and then kicked out.

boom!
Axe-wielding Rama flew backwards again and plowed a river of blood on the blood lake.

hoo hoo hoo!
Rama holding the axe shook his head violently, his hair fluttered wildly, and countless blood flew everywhere.

His eyes turned red and he looked at Indra again like a wild beast.

"..."

At this time, Indra raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a solemn look.

He rubbed his fingers together.

A thought suddenly came to my mind.

This guy is not easy to deal with. Should I use "Divine Slash" next?

hoo hoo hoo!
Axe-wielding Rama raised his head and roared again.

The aura around him surged again, and violent power surged out, burning like a flame, evaporating the blood around him and turning it into a scarlet blood mist.

Seeing this scene, the divine axe suddenly appeared in Indra’s lowered hand.

The axe blade turned lightly, and the cold light was intimidating!

Swish!
Axe-wielding Rama also took big steps, lowered his body, and was ready to charge.

"Bharasarama!"

Parasarama! Parasarama! Parasarama!
Suddenly, an unexpected cry of surprise suddenly sounded in the divine ship, echoing in the blood lake.

When Axe-wielding Rama heard the voice, his body trembled and he suddenly stood still.

Ok?
Indra raised his eyebrows, slowly turned his head and looked towards the direction where the voice came from.

The next moment, he saw an immortal slowly flying out from the nine-story divine ship [Vimanas].

This immortal had snow-white hair and beard, wore a white robe, and held a wooden staff for ascetic practice.

His appearance is vaguely similar to Axe-wielding Rama!
He knew this immortal!
Indra was slightly stunned, then he slowly opened his mouth and read out the name of the immortal.

"Rigiga Sage!"

Indra blinked, muttered in thought.

Rijika the Reverend!
The identity of this immortal is very simple. He is the father of the Fire-Eating Immortal and the grandfather of Axe-Wielding Rama. However, he ascended to heaven early after his death and enjoyed happiness in heaven.

Of course, Sage Lijika was also the brother-in-law of Sage Vaiyutta.

When Indra was reincarnated into the human world with a powerful force, he became Gautama, the father of Sage Vaiśravaṇa.

So in a sense, Rijika Sage could even be considered his son-in-law.

At this time, [Rigika Sage] was holding a wooden staff.

His eyes widened and he rushed forward angrily. His short body did not move at all and stood in front of the tall axe-wielding Rama.

"My grandson!"

“How can you be disrespectful to the noble-minded [vajra holder]?”

"Stop it!"

Stop! Stop! Stop!
The voice of [Rigika Sage] echoed and reached the ears of Axe-wielding Rama, instantly causing his whole body to tremble.

Axe-wielding Rama shuddered.

He suddenly retracted his raised right foot and stared intently at the Lijika Sage in front of him, the blood red in his eyes gradually disappearing.

"grandfather?!"

Axe-wielding Rama's eyes finally cleared and he said in surprise.

He blinked his sore eyes and looked in disbelief at his grandfather Ligica who appeared before him.

snort!
The hermit Lijiga snorted coldly, and said with a look of disappointment.

"Power is never to be abused!"

"Desire is never indulgent!"

"How could you be controlled by your own murderous intent and recklessly attack the gods and the vajra holders?"

"This is a great disrespect to the gods! It's even more disrespectful to our ancestors!"

Rijika Sage said in a deep voice.

what?
Axe-wielding Rama was slightly stunned.

He was well aware that this was disrespectful to the gods, but how could he justify his disrespect to his ancestors?
Swish!
Indra walked slowly towards us.

He smiled and looked at the two of them calmly.

Rijika clasped his hands together and looked at Indra with a look of shame and embarrassment in his eyes.

"Great God!"

"Please forgive him!"

Rijika Sage spoke.

Regarding the matter of King [Gatin], this matter can be said to be a secret, but it can also be said to not be a secret.

It’s just that no one talks about this matter, but if those involved want to know, they can understand it through asceticism.

After saying this, [Rikchika Sage] looked towards Axe-wielding Rama.

"Axe-wielding Rama!"

"Since you have regained your sanity now, I can also tell you!"

"At that time, the king of Kushinagar, Kushika, made a vow, hoping that someone holding a vajra would be born as his son!"

"This is also King [Gatin]."

[Rigika Sage] spoke.

Hearing this, Axe-wielding Rama instantly understood everything.

His face was suddenly filled with shock.

The King of Jiating is his grandmother’s father!
He knew about this!

So Indra is his grandmother's father!
hiss!
Axe-wielding Rama took a deep breath, his eyes full of astonishment and confusion.

He subconsciously touched his head, and his fingers immediately popped away, only to feel a splitting headache.

My head hurts so much!

Axe-wielding Rama frowned in pain, pondering the relationship between them.

"Great-grandfather?"

Axe-wielding Rama lowered his head slightly and murmured.

"That's right!"

The sage Lijika shook his head.

Hearing this, Axe-wielding Rama was slightly stunned. His confused mind finally became clear at this moment, and he slowly looked at Indra.

The two looked at each other, their eyes reflected in the void.

Axe-wielding Rama opened his mouth with a look of astonishment, and finally his knees went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Great God!"

"Please punish me!"

Axe-wielding Rama knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and gritted his teeth.

Indra bowed his head.

He looked at Rama holding the axe and said, "I understand how you feel about losing your father, so you are not wrong to kill Asura, and I don't want to punish you!"

"But you can't control your anger!"

"It was like this last time! It's like this time too!"

Indra muttered.

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Axe-wielding Rama, determined to test his temper.

Axe-wielding Rama was really too violent.

It's like a pile of dry firewood that can be ignited at any time.

Thinking of this, Indra turned his eyes and looked towards the eastward towards the continent of [Dongfupoti], and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

He smiled slightly and turned to look at the blood lake around him.

"Look!"

"There is blood all over this place. It's all Asura's blood. It's enough to fill the five great lakes!"

"Now [Dongfu Pothi] has encountered a disaster, and the number of people has dropped sharply!"

"Hold the sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice this blood to the Lord of Life, Kasyapa, in exchange for the restoration of Dongfu Pothi's vitality!"

Indra said.

The number of living beings in [Dongfupoti] dropped sharply after the disaster.

There is a lot of Asura blood here, which can be used as a sacrifice to the Lord of Life in exchange for the restoration of life to [Dongfupoti].

"It's a good opportunity for him to offer sacrifice to his father!"

Indra smiled in his heart.

It’s simply a double-edged sword!
Hearing this, Axe-wielding Rama was slightly stunned. He looked up at Indra's figure and felt as if infinite light was shining down, warming everything.

Is this punishment?

Is this considered punishment?
Most of the thoughts here should be for the sake of all living beings!

What a merciful God!

In an instant, Axe-wielding Rama could not help but reveal a look of emotion and shook his head. He thought that this ancestor was indeed worthy of being his, full of virtues of kindness.

"Merciful Emperor of Heaven!"

"O one who holds the vajra!"

"I am willing to obey your orders and build an altar here!"

Axe-wielding Rama paused for a moment and continued, "I will build a golden altar here. This altar will be nine Viyāmas high and ten Viyāmas wide, and it will be dedicated to the sage Kasyapa!"

“I hope that [Dongfu Pothi] can be full of vitality again!”

Axe-wielding Rama.

One Viyam is the length of twenty arms!

Indra was in a good mood.

This way, we can kill two birds with one stone!

After all, with so much blood of Asura gathered together, the dark and worrying nature in it might affect other creatures. If they are sacrificed as soon as possible, the negative impact will be greatly reduced.

Indra looked at Rama holding the axe in front of him, and suddenly he felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

He raised his arm, and the 'Bow of Victory' appeared in his hand.

"Ok?"

Axe-wielding Rama was slightly stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

He looked up at Indra and saw a bright smile.

"Bharasarama!"

"This 'Winning Bow' is for you!"

"I'll give it to you for self-defense!"

Indra smiled.

He was not short of a magic bow, but the bow of Indra was more suitable for him. He would just give this "bow of victory" as a gift.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pushed.

call out!
This divine bow, wrapped in lightning, fell into the arms of Axe-wielding Rama.

Axe-wielding Rama bowed his head, holding the 'bow of victory' in both hands.

His eyes sparkled.

An indescribable feeling of nostalgia welled up from the bottom of his heart, which moved him greatly.

Axe-holding Rama had an idea.

Stab it!

This 'bow of victory' immediately turned into lightning and merged into his body.

The next moment, he clasped his hands together.

"Merciful vajra bearer! Compassionate Indra, the king of gods!"

“Hail to you!”

Axe-wielding Rama shook his head, his eyes flickering, and muttered to himself.

Indra also smiled.

At this time, many gods also flew over.

Surya, the sun god, looked around, came forward, and whispered, "Emperor of Heaven, since you gave him a divine bow, and the Fire-Eating Immortal's Ruyi Divine Bull is still in our hands, why don't we just leave it in heaven?"

Ruyi Divine Cow?

Indra's eyes moved slightly.

The Ruyi Bull has auspicious powers similar to the Ruyi Tree, and can bring wealth and power.

An absolute treasure!
but……

There is already the Ruyi Divine Tree in heaven, so there is no need to search for the Ruyi Divine Bull.

Besides, there is more than one Ruyi Divine Bull.

Indra smiled.

His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at Axe-wielding Rama and Rigika Sage. Then he turned his head slightly, looked at the many gods behind him, and spoke.

"My brothers!"

"Where is the Ruyi Divine Bull? Return the Divine Bull to us!"

Indra said.

Hearing this, the gods were slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

Is the Ruyi Divine Bull going to be given away like this?

"Um……"

Surya, the sun god, looked around.

He looked hesitant, but finally waved his hand, and suddenly a golden light flashed. A divine bull with golden horns suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Ruyi divine cow!

Axe-holding Rama's eyes were fixed.

He looked at the Ruyi divine bull and shook his head involuntarily, feeling a lot of emotion.

"Sacred bull! Sacred bull!"

"I didn't expect we would meet again!"

Axe-wielding Rama was quite moved.

He raised his head and looked at Indra, and said, "Emperor of Heaven, please take it to heaven. My father should be promoted to heaven after being judged in Yama City!"

“My father loved it the most when he was alive!”

"Please let the sacred bull go to heaven and continue to accompany my father!"

Axe-wielding Rama.

Indra blinked at this.

Axe-wielding Rama is truly filial!

He raised his right hand and pointed his palm at Axe-wielding Rama.

"Of course!"

"as you wish!"

"I hope that even the dust raised by the wind from the Kurukshetra can purify the soul and lead him to the highest destination!"

Indra said.

This is not a blessing, but it also carries his expectations and blessings.

The Fire-Eating Immortal was a good man. I hope he can pass away as soon as possible!

It’s time to rediscover the world!
……

skyline.

Vimanas floated in the air, and numerous golden temples stood below. The light of the temples dimmed, and the original shining brilliance disappeared.

All the gods returned to heaven.

"Heaven, we are back!"

"Finally home!"

"Back! Everyone is back!"

The gods were extremely excited.

They talked non-stop, looking at each other excitedly, and their gazes moved around and finally fell on Indra.

"..."

"Indra must be kept in the heavens!"

"We can't let him go again!"

The sun god Surya blinked, something moved his mind, and quickly sent a message to other gods.

The eyes of the other gods flickered, and they all turned to look at Indra.

Ah!
That's right!

Indra had to be kept in heaven.

At this moment, Indra turned his head slightly, his eyes rippling as he scanned the dimly lit heaven.

"go!"

"Let's plant the Ruyi sacred tree back first!"

Indra's eyes turned and looked towards the big pit in the distant forest garden.

The gods looked at each other.

"The Ruyi Divine Tree?"

"what!"

"I have an idea!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the water god Varuna lit up, and he secretly raised the index finger of his right hand and sent a message to the other gods.

(End of this chapter)