Chapter 56: Praise for Aaravata, the Rebellious Son (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
Bang! Bang!
Deng!Deng!Deng!
The gods' eyes were stern, and their faces turned together, looking towards the lake.
Water spurted out from Aarapota's long nose and fell into the lake. The water was hazy and reflected a rainbow.
hold head high! ! !
The exciting roar of elephants also sounded at this time.
"Snow-white and flawless, magnificent and vast~"
"The king of elephants, the white elephant~"
"White elephant!"
The chief priest smiled, opened his arms, sang hymns with layers of melodies in his mouth, and slowly walked towards the white elephant.
hold head high?!!
Airavata tilted his elephant head and looked at the gods, and made a sound in confusion to the music.
tread!tread!
The wind god Vayu and the water god Varuna walked with footsteps making clattering sounds and sang along with it.
"The mount of Indra, the emperor of heaven, the extraordinary king of all beasts with a body covered in snow-white~"
"Call the wind and rain, invincible~"
"White elephant~"
"White elephant!"
The two gods walked side by side. With a flash of divine light in their hands, a golden shawl appeared and was suddenly thrown into the air. The golden silk cloth blocked the light and fell on the elephant's body.
The sun god Surya and the fire god Agni smiled and sang praises together.
"The magnificent white elephant attracts thunder and lightning~"
"The King of Elephants!"
"White elephant~"
"White elephant!"
Surya threw his hands into the air, and countless rays of sunlight transformed into yellow celebration marigolds, falling from the sky.
Flames in the hands of the fire god Agni suddenly rose up and turned into red powder made from crushed safflower. He threw the flames into the air, and the red powder fluttered and fell, dyeing the elephant body of Airavata red.
Yellow flowers are blooming and pink petals are floating.
Ahhh~
Airavata could not help but hold his long trunk and cried loudly.
The priest walked across the lake, ripples forming on the surface of the water, and came before Airavata. He held up a jeweled golden ring with both hands, placed it on Airavata’s head, and continued to sing.
"The white elephant's precious light helps to bring about the birth of clouds and rain!"
"The roar of the elephant shakes the heavens, and all living beings admire it. The auspicious white elephant churned out from the ocean of milk is the light of wisdom that cannot be contained in three heads~"
"White elephant~"
"White elephant!"
The gods also spoke together at this time.
"White elephant!!!"
Amid the hymns of the immortals and gods, Aaravata gradually lost himself. He excitedly pushed the ground with his hind feet, raised his front paws high, and raised his head to make an elephant cry.
hold head high! ! !
As the elephant roared, water splashed everywhere.
When the hymn ended, the gods gathered around the white elephant Airavata with kind smiles.
"Aravasita!"
"You are a symbol of purity, nobility and flawlessness, representing the power of clouds and rain from the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Now I have a difficult task for you!"
"We believe you can do it!"
The chief priest spoke.
hold head high?
Airavata clapped his big ears, his big eyes full of confusion.
……
Ji Luosha.
Lord Shiva placed one foot on the ground and the other on his knee, still maintaining the same posture.
He nodded slightly.
"The gods have found a way, and the Emperor of Heaven can continue his hard training."
Said Shiva.
Lord Shiva is also the protector of ascetics!
He will protect ascetics, and killing them will incur his wrath.
Nan Di stood aside, his pair of cow ears trembling, looking at the Lord with reverence, but a hint of strangeness appeared on his face.
He clasped his hands together and tilted his head in confusion.
"Lord!"
"Is that what the Emperor of Heaven is also practicing asceticism? I don't think he is in pain."
Nan Di asked.
Shiva lowered his head, looked at his mount, the sacred bull, and smiled slowly.
"Nandi, are you happy to practice with me?"
Shiva asked.
"Of course I am happy!"
Nan Di replied immediately.
Shiva smiled slightly, said no more, but put his feet down, slowly stood up and walked down the stone platform.
"Time to pick a bouquet of flowers for Parvati!"
Shiva left with a smile, leaving Nandi with a thoughtful look on his face.
……
skyline.
There are many palaces and many platforms.
A number of dark square towers with pointed roofs stand in the sky, emitting a dim light.
"tutor!"
"When do you think Indra will come out?"
Jinchuang frowned, his patience gradually wore away, and he looked at Sukara the Reverend with some impatience.
The tutor is becoming less and less useful!
"What's the hurry!"
"almost!"
Reverend Sukara remained calm.
Jin Chuang suppressed his irritability and clenched his fists. He had wasted too much time on Indra, and as a result, he hadn't even seen his enemy in all these years.
At this time, a black cloud suddenly emerged from the distant sky.
Dark clouds rolled in, the wind blew violently, and moist, fine raindrops were pouring down from the sky, moistening everything. "Here it comes!"
"Indra is coming!"
The sage Sukara's eyes narrowed and he said in a cold voice.
"finally come!"
"Indra!"
Jin Chuang covered his cheeks with his hands, a pair of excited golden eyes appeared between his fingers, his voice trembled slightly, with a hint of joy as if an old farmer was waiting for a good harvest.
hold head high! ! !
Suddenly, an exciting sound of an elephant echoed out.
"This is Indra's mount!"
Rishi Sukara continued.
Jin Chuang was overjoyed. He clenched and unclenched his fingers continuously, thinking about how he would forcefully suppress Indra later.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a flash of white suddenly emerged.
"coming!"
Jinchuang's eyes widened.
Swish!
The next moment, a huge white elephant with three heads walked out from the black cloud.
This white elephant has a golden chain on its head and gorgeous sacred satin on its body. Its four mountain-like feet are surrounded by golden anklets, and its whole body is shining.
"White elephant?!"
Jinchuang opened his eyes wide and slowly frowned.
He looked around, and the power of heaven also spread out from his body, searching for Indra's trace.
"No! How could there be no!"
"Indra where are you!"
The golden bed is incredibly authentic.
Nameless anger rose from his heart and burned fiercely.
He stared at the three-headed white elephant Airavata, watching the white elephant fly to the human world, then roll up its trunk and start spraying water like a faucet, raining nectar on the human world.
then……
The white elephant flew away slowly on the black cloud.
"What a clever Emperor! He must have guessed that we are waiting for him!"
"This white elephant is his temptation!"
Reverend Sukara looked thoughtful and spoke slowly.
The golden bed was extremely angry, and its teeth seemed to be colliding with heaven and earth, rubbing up and down, making a horrible and harsh sound, as if it wanted to eat Indra alive.
"How treacherous!"
"What now? Mentor!"
Jinchuang gritted his teeth.
Sukalā turned slowly and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid we can only wait!"
Hearing this, Jin Chuang's face turned gloomy.
"Wait!"
"Then wait! If he waits for five hundred years, I will wait for five hundred years! If he waits for a thousand years, I will wait for a thousand years! If he waits for ten thousand years, I will wait for ten thousand years!"
"Indra!"
Jinchuang clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot, and hissed.
Indra!!!
He roared the name as if it had become his obsession. He would not be happy no matter what he did until Indra came out and killed him.
Reverend Sukara frowned.
If an ordinary person said this, he might not believe it, but Jin Chuang would really do it.
Jinchuang is stubborn by nature!
He will never change his mind about what he believes in, and he will definitely do what he wants to do!
"Oh! I hope you can wait for him!"
Reverend Sukara sighed.
After saying that, he turned and left. Since the golden bed was so stubborn, it was likely that it would not have a good ending.
The golden bed seemed not to have heard anything and continued to stand there.
time flies.
The sun and the moon rise in the east and set in the west.
In the blink of an eye, three hundred years passed.
The original location of the golden bed has become a high platform.
At the top of the platform, a canopy with countless pearl and gold curtains hung down, covering a golden throne. On both sides of the throne, Asura women gently waved peacock feather fans and served the golden bed on the throne.
Jinchuang sat on the throne, his hands on either side of it, staring upwards.
He is waiting, like a patient hunter!
In the past two or three hundred years, he has only returned home a few times, and even neglected to care about his wife and son, just to wait for that person.
But an accident happened today.
"king!"
"Oh no! Someone is performing a sacrifice!"
The Ashura soldier suddenly came to report.
"You're telling me such a small matter. Just kill him directly. Don't delay my important matter!"
Jinchuang continued to stare at the sky without blinking, and just waved his hand unhappily and said irritably.
"But...it's the prince who is performing the sacrifice!"
The Asura soldier lowered his head and spoke with a grunt.
what!
Praharada!
Jinchuang's brows suddenly frowned.
He finally withdrew his gaze, with a terrifying cold light, and fell on the Asura soldier.
"Who is he offering sacrifice to?"
The golden bed made a low sound, as if there was a terrifying monster hiding underground.
The Asura soldiers looked terrified.
"Yes Yes……"
"Say it!"
"It's Indra and Vishnu!"
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The first instance has ended, and the world view has been opened
(End of this chapter)