Chapter 92 I am convinced, we are all family! (Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket)
"Praise to Vayu, the god of wind! Praise to Varuna, the god of water!"

Indra smiled and folded his hands.

Then he grabbed the golden plate containing the red petals, and threw the beautiful red flowers, which exuded a faint fragrance, out like flowers scattered by a fairy.

Wow!

The petals fell like rain, and the red petals fluttered, slowly falling into the sacrificial fire.

The next moment, a quick and brisk sound of wind suddenly came, and the sound of the wind was light and agile, turning into a pleasant ethereal and ethereal sound that was transmitted along with it; there was also the gurgling of flowing water, splashing like heavy rain, and like dripping water wearing away a stone.

Two figures emitting divine power stood side by side and appeared before him.

One was wearing a light armor that looked like deerskin, with a nimble figure and a handsome face; the other was wearing a water-blue divine armor dotted with golden light, with a handsome appearance.

The wind god Vayu! The water god Varuna!

"I am very pleased with your sacrifice!"

The two of them spoke subconsciously.

Vayu and Varuna looked at the same time, and the image of Indra, the king of heaven, was instantly reflected in their eyes.

boom!
The two men's eyes trembled, their eyebrow bones seemed to break, their eyebrows were raised high, their heads were buzzing, and two surprised faces were revealed.

The invisible sound of thunder seemed to resound at this moment.

Boom!

At this time, Indra was sitting cross-legged with his knees bent, calmly sitting in front of the sacrificial fire pit.

The dazzling golden armor, the gorgeous golden crown, and the eye-catching red cloak were all removed at this moment, replaced by a plain white robe.

He looked calm, with his chest open and a string of vajra seeds on his wrists, emitting a faint sense of tranquility and peace of mind.

"Praise to Vayu, the god of wind, and praise to Varuna, the god of water!"

Indra put his hands together, smiled and nodded.

The wind god Vayu and the water god Varuna also clasped their hands together and looked at Indra in surprise.

"Praise to the Emperor of Heaven! Praise to Indra!"

"Praise to Indra, the Emperor of Heaven!"

The two shook their heads slightly, with complicated expressions.

This outfit...

The Emperor of Heaven wouldn't have to practice hard again, would he?

Indra raised his head and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Since my sacrifice has satisfied the requirements and pleased the two of you, I hope that you can continue to perform the cloud and rain affairs for me when I am not around!"

"I hope the two Lords will grant my wish!"

Indra clasped his hands together and smiled.

Hearing this, it was like a bolt from the blue, an invisible rumbling sound exploded in the ears of the two men. The wind god Vayu opened his eyes wide, and the water god also opened his mouth slightly, all of them looked at Indra in astonishment, who was smiling faintly.

what?
It's the two of them again!

I still remember the last time the two of them worked so hard and finally took over for a period of time.

Even though sacrifices have been restored, the heavens have been recaptured, and the power of the gods has been perfected, no one wants to do this hard work.

only……

Now that the sacrifices are complete, they are all here!
Come all come!

It has to be finished!

This is also part of the Fa!

The two men had complicated expressions on their faces. They slowly raised their right hands, pointing their white palms towards Indra, emitting a sacred light that fell down.

"as you wish!"

"As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!"

The voices of Vayu and Varuna mixed together, overlapping each other, slowly surging around like waves, constantly echoing in the palace and reaching Indra's ears.

The expressions on their faces were extremely complicated and difficult to describe.

Indra's face was solemn, but he was very happy in his heart. However, he held it back and could not laugh!

He straightened his face, looked at Vayu and Varuna, and his voice was a little serious.

"You are finally here!"

"sit down!"

Indra slowly stood up, walked around the sacrificial fire and came to the two of them, patted their shoulders and motioned them to sit down.

The wind god Vayu and the water god Varuna sat cross-legged on the red carpet beside the sacrificial fire with their knees bent.

They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Why did the Emperor of Heaven want to practice hard again?
The next moment, Indra sat down next to him. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a stack of golden plates appeared, on which yellow sweet steamed dumplings were neatly placed.

"???"

Vayu and Varuna looked at the scene with confusion on their faces.

"Do you know how a mortal can get this stack of sweet steamed dumplings to his mouth using only his hands, which cannot be bent?"

Indra tilted his head slightly and said.

Vayu and Varuna frowned and looked at the plate of sweet steamed dumplings.

The golden plate is brilliant, emitting a faint golden light, and the sweet steamed dumplings are fragrant, emitting a sweet aroma like honey, which whets your appetite.

Without using your hands.

There are countless ways they can eat this sweet steamed dumpling.

Whether it is grabbing with divine power, sucking with wind, or sending with water, there are countless ways.

But if we are mortals, we can only use our hands, and our hands cannot be bent...

The God of Wind Fayu raised his right hand, grabbed a yellow sweet steamed dumpling, opened his mouth and was about to suck it into it.

"Just use your hands!"

"You can't use anything else!"

Indra's gentle voice sounded with a hint of smile.

Fayou frowned.

Unless they no longer use human form and show other forms of themselves, they are no longer mortals.

Varuna was also puzzled. If he were a mortal, he could only stretch his neck to eat. He tried to stretch his neck forward, but it was still too far.

No!

"It certainly won't work for a mortal."

“I can’t even touch it!”

Vayu and Varuna said with certainty.

The next moment, Indra smiled, lowered his head, leaned forward slightly, stretched out his right hand, picked up a sweet steamed dumpling from the golden plate, but without any extra movements, he just put it to Vayu's mouth.

Fayou opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the sweet steamed dumplings in front of him.

At this moment, he only felt a bolt of lightning falling, splitting his head, and he suddenly realized.

So that’s it!
"family!"

Vayu opened his eyes wide, his expression serious, and muttered to himself.

Varuna also stared at the sweet steamed dumplings with a dull look, as if he was thinking about something.

“We are all family!”

Varuna looked solemn and also spoke.

“Among mortals, even if someone’s hands cannot bend, he can still eat.”

“Because this is family!”

As Indra spoke, he smiled and put the sweet steamed dumplings back on the plate.

Ugh!
He slowly stood up, turned his back to Vayu and Varuna, and sighed.

"Now the Horse-Headed Ashura, Motu and Gaidaba are lurking in the dark. They are blessed by the Lord and are very powerful. No one knows what they are up to!"

"I am the Emperor of Heaven!"

"It is my unshirkable responsibility to protect the heavens, the gods, our families, and maintain peace in the three realms!"

"The only solution I can think of now is for me to practice hard and obtain blessings to resist these three Asuras."

"But the responsibility of bringing rain to the human world cannot be waived!"

"I don't want to go against the law, nor do I want to disappoint God's expectations and give up this mission!"

Indra's voice was deep.

The next moment he turned suddenly and stared at Vayu and Varuna with a serious look.

"Vayu, Varuna, my brothers!"

Indra muttered.

Swish!Swish!
Vayu and Varuna stood up suddenly.

The two men also had serious and imposing expressions, their eyes fixed on Indra without blinking, as if they were about to be entrusted with some mission.

(End of this chapter)