Chapter 87 is the tunnel, it must be Ashura's conspiracy (please subscribe, please vote)
"go!"
The horse-headed Ashura glared and scolded.
He had said earlier that he wanted to leave, but these two refused to leave, so they got beaten up!
If Vishnu came and ruined his plan, wouldn't that be a loss of both the wife and the army?
Motu and Gaidaba looked at each other and remained silent.
The next moment, the two men suddenly stretched out their right hands, clasped them together, and then their bodies circled each other. Invisible power surged out from their bodies, and the wind and clouds surged, transforming into a Mahamudra power that instantly tore apart the Brahma world.
A fish bladder-shaped tear in space appeared.
The horse-headed Ashura stuck his head out and looked over there, and saw a pool of magma, with a tangled mixture of scorching hot breath and pungent sulfur.
That's right!
This sulphur smell is authentic!
This is what the earth tastes like!
The horse-headed Ashura stroked his mane, jumped happily, and leaped over in an instant.
Motu and Gaidaba also turned around and glared at the god with hatred.
"Just wait, this place is ours!"
"You won't be able to occupy it for long!"
Motu snorted coldly and rushed over, followed closely by Gaidaba.
Hearing this, Indra clicked his tongue.
That’s what I said!
It was as if they were the villains who robbed the Brahma world!
"We won!"
The Wind God Fayou sighed.
After a series of failures, they finally succeeded in repelling Asura and taking back the glory of the gods in heaven.
It's not easy!
“It’s worth remembering!”
The sun god Surya also continued.
The failure of their Vimanas test flight this time was indeed frustrating, but compared to the joy they felt from defeating the three blessed Asuras, it was completely on a different level.
Who cares about this spaceship!
At worst, the worst could be to return it to the God of Craftsmanship for re-repair. He has the connections anyway, so how could the God of Craftsmanship not repair it?
The important thing is that their gods returned with a great victory!
win!
"This is the victory we gods deserve!"
"Should we pursue the victory, enter the earth realm, and kill all these Asuras?"
The fire god Agni said delightedly.
Last time they were humiliated by Jinmu and captured by Jinchuang, but this time they finally defeated Ashura and the others.
For a moment, the gods were full of confidence!
Indra listened to the words of the gods around him and couldn't help but take a deep breath. He clapped his hands and covered his face. He had just achieved a small victory and was so happy that he wanted to go out and have fun.
The heaven can’t withstand the waves!
"I think we should start with a banquet to celebrate this hard-earned victory!"
At this time, the water god Varuna chuckled.
"Okay! Okay!"
"That's how it should be!"
"Celebrate this hard-earned victory!"
Upon hearing this, the gods’ eyes lit up and they expressed their delight.
Indra: "..."
Ok!
Take back what you just said!
These gods not only like to go out and hang out, they also like to hang out at home. In fact, there is nothing wrong with hanging out at home. At least it won’t cause trouble and it is more cost-effective!
Indra coughed twice and withdrew his thoughts.
At this time, the sound of conch that was constantly coming from the void also stopped.
Indra put his hands together and bowed gently towards the void.
"Praise be to Lord Vishnu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other gods also reacted and put their hands together in praise.
"Praise be to Lord Vishnu!"
"Praise be to Lord Vishnu!"
…The gods clasped their hands together and praised devoutly.
This time, they were really grateful to Vishnu for his help, which enabled them to defeat the three Asuras in this "battle of joy".
In the ocean of milk.
Vishnu smiled gently, picked up the conch again, held it in his hand, and lay sideways on the snake bed.
However, there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.
At this time in the Brahma world.
“Praise be to Lord Brahma!”
"May I ask what are the origins of these three Asuras?"
Indra faced Brahma, put his hands together, and continued.
Hearing this, many other gods looked at Brahma in confusion, put their hands together, and wanted to know the origins of these three Asuras.
Brahma nodded slightly and spoke slowly.
"That horse-headed Asura is named Hayakaliva, with a horse neck and a human body. He is an Asura from the Deity clan. He had been practicing asceticism and was blessed to die only at the hands of someone like himself."
"As for the other two, they are related to the guardian deity!"
When Brahma said this, his eyes wandered and he felt a little excited in his heart.
In the past, there were always problems with the blessings he gave to the Asuras, and now it is finally Vishnu's turn.
Hey!
Brahma straightened his eyes, adjusted his expression, and continued.
"As for the other two Asuras, they are 'Motu' and 'Gadabha'. They were both born from Vishnu and are born with powerful strength that is not inferior to that of the Asura King, or even stronger."
"And they have the blessing of not dying in water, and they will only die if they wish to!"
Brahma explained repeatedly.
Hearing this, Indra’s heart sank.
hiss!
Fortunately, they were better at fighting and defeated the three Asuras.
Otherwise, if a fight really breaks out, he will only fight one, and he will have no problem beating up a wave of gods with any two remaining ones.
"Horse head, Harye Kaliva?"
“Is this Asura here to steal the Vedas?”
Indra thought.
He had also been baptized by Indian mythological TV dramas before. Although he didn't watch many, he still remembered some of them.
Now, when I recall these memories, I remember that the Horse-Headed Ashura came to steal the Vedas. After eating the Vedas, the Horse-Headed Ashura's strength increased dramatically, and he and Vishnu shot arrows at each other for a thousand years.
Finally, Vishnu transformed himself into a horse-headed form and destroyed the two.
This horse-headed Asura's goal is to snatch the Vedas!
"!!!"
"Then I hit them in the face this time."
Indra realized it belatedly and took a deep breath.
He originally thought that the Brahma world was already unrivaled, but who knew that it was not stable at all. He would have to go to another place to practice hard next time.
Viguntha?
Or Jirosa?
Jirosa is a holy place for ascetics, and Lord Shiva protects the ascetics, it is really great!
However, as the chief of the gods, he still had to make it rain, and he had to wait until Aaravata completed his penance. Then he would have no work to do and could relax.
At this moment, Indra missed his little elephant for the first time.
The Nth day since Airavata's absence!
Think about it!
"Hey, I am such a bad master for letting Aaravata make it rain every day. From now on, I will let him make it rain for five hundred years and I will take his place for five years!"
Indra sighed in his heart, not without kindness.
Thinking of this, he adjusted his expression, put his hands together, and said to Brahma.
"Lord!"
"These three Asuras did not attack the heavens, but came to the Brahma world for no reason. There must be a conspiracy!"
"Maybe it was specifically targeting the Lord!"
Indra said.
Hearing this, Brahma was slightly stunned.
Targeting him?
What is there for him to target?
Brahma was puzzled, his eyes turned slightly, and suddenly he saw Indra looking at his magic weapon.
He followed Indra's gaze and was stunned.
"Vedas?!"
(End of this chapter)