Chapter 93: The Land of Jiluosha, Polite Emperor (asking for monthly ticket)

"brother!"

Fayou held his head high, his eyes fixed, and spoke in a deep voice.

"brother!!"

Varuna lost his usual silence and spoke in a sonorous voice, staring at Indra.

"Vayu! Varuna!"

"The next important task of bringing rain to the human world is left to you!"

Indra's hands fell on their shoulders.

His eyes first fell on Vayu, looking at the young and excited face; then he looked at Varuna, staring at the calm and peaceful face.

Eyes keep moving!

The next moment, Indra slowly put away his hands, slowly opened them in front of him, with his palms facing the sky, emitting pale blue lightning lights like the circling Naga.

Boom!

Rumble!
The sound of thunder resounded in all directions from Indra's hands.

Vayu and Varuna both showed expressions of astonishment, breathing slightly with excitement, their eyes gradually widened, and two flashing nail hammers suddenly appeared in their field of vision!

One is sky blue, the other is dark red!
Wet thunder! Dry thunder!
At this moment, Vayu and Varuna both stretched out their hands and solemnly received the two divine weapons.

When the two gods touched the two divine weapons, the sound of thunder resounded, and rumbling thunder erupted and spread in all directions.

The three people had different expressions.

Indra smiled without saying anything, seeming to be filled with relief.

Fayou looked excited, his breath sounded like the wind; Faruna looked serious, as if he was ready to shoulder this unparalleled responsibility.

"I will do penance next!"

"The heavens are depending on you!"

Indra shook his neck slightly and nodded.

"Do not worry!"

Fa Youdao.

"We will definitely wait for your return!"

Varuna also continued.

The three of them looked at each other, knowing that this was the final explanation, and it seemed like they were saying their final goodbyes.

The next moment, Indra slowly turned around, leaving only a muscular back.

"Where are we going to practice?!"

Suddenly, Fayou spoke.

Vayu and Varuna stared at Indra's tall figure with expectant and fearful looks on their faces, as if they wanted to draw strength from him.

"Jirosa!"

Indra bowed his head slightly and spoke.

Jirosa! Jirosa! Jirosa!
As soon as he finished speaking, a low thunderous sound resounded from his body. Amidst the lightning, thick clouds and mist instantly enveloped his body and swallowed it.

When the clouds disappeared, Indra's figure also disappeared.

The wind god Vayu and the water god Varuna walked out of the palace, raised their heads, and looked into the distance at the sky with shining eyes.

Practice hard for the sake of the gods!

As expected, he is Indra!

He even didn't forget to hand over the rain-making artifact to them.

Compassionate and generous!
In the sea of ​​clouds.

Indra shrugged his shoulders, covered his face with his hands, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm hahaha!"

"The three guys in Ma Shou are not simple. Instead of waiting to die, it is better to run away first!"

"Finally I can leave the heavens!"

Indra was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling up, and even with his mouth closed, he was almost about to laugh out loud.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

He went to Jirosa to see who could stop his ascetic practice!
He now has little energy left from his hard training.

Back then in the Viguntha, he had cursed Narada, the funny man, with great force. Even this small curse consumed a lot of his hard work.

"Come to think of it, this curse was cast by Narada only after he violated the Dharma and fled from the battlefield."

"Otherwise, my hard training may not be enough!"

"My penance is still too little!"

"I have to practice hard in Jirosa!" Indra thought.

He moved as fast as the wind and flew out of the heaven in an instant. Looking down, he saw the majestic and huge Mount Mandragora and the vast four continents of east, west, south, and north.

At this time, the four major states have gradually recovered their lives.

Looking down, there are rising mountains, green trees and wild grass, and all living things lurking. Humans, beasts, Yakshas, ​​Rakshasas and many other lives thrive on this earth, full of vitality.

Indra looked down at the scene and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

"The earth has almost recovered!"

"correct!"

"It seems like I haven't seen the Earth Goddess Ximi for a while!"

Indra thought.

He suddenly thought of Ximi, the goddess of the earth. Ximi's dancing posture was really nostalgic. When he has time in the future, he will go to find Ximi and sit with her.

As he thought of this, his figure flashed and he passed through the space like a stream of light.

Swish!
As he passed through a layer of space, a scene of white snow-capped mountains appeared before his eyes.

The snow-capped mountains are majestic and full of holy atmosphere.

Even the radiance of sunlight cannot compare to the brightness of the light emitted by this holy mountain itself, much less can it compare to the purity and flawlessness of the light of this holy mountain.

The abode of Shiva!

A holy place for ascetics!

Ji Luosha!
"finally reached!"

Indra landed under the snowy mountain, clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

"Praise the Heaven!"

"Praise to Parvati!"

With a faint smile, he saluted and then continued to move forward.

As he gradually approached.

The space seemed to have changed. The sky turned dim, the earth decayed, and dry trees without any green stretched upwards like the claws of Asura. Burning flames burned the corpses, and snow-white ashes were scattered on the ground.

This is the place for cremation!

The bodies burned here, turning into dead white ashes.

Some people even gather here and smear ashes on their bodies to purify their souls.

These are all followers of Shiva, an abandoned group!
Indra nodded slightly to them, then walked through the place without changing his expression and continued forward.

As he took steady steps, the scene in front of him changed again. He passed through a certain space and instantly appeared under the snow-capped mountains.

Ji Luosha!
Indra raised his head slightly and clasped his hands together.

Mr. and Mrs. Shiva are here!

But he actually just came here to practice asceticism, not to find Shiva, so he didn't plan to go up.

The next moment, he walked towards a jungle beside the snow-capped mountain.

The trees here are tall with lush branches and leaves, and are dotted with green grass and flowers.

There is an immortal in a dark red robe practicing hard here!

"Praise the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Praise to Indra!"

When these immortals saw Indra, they were slightly stunned, then they put their hands together and said in surprise.

"Praise the Immortal!"

"Excuse me, is the sage Tuotica here?"

Indra smiled back.

This is the ashram of Jirosa, where the sages who follow Shiva usually practice asceticism.

The sage Dotika is the leader of this group of sages.

"exist!"

"The sage Tuotica is over there!"

The sage looked at Indra in amazement.

It seems that this Heavenly Emperor is not as arrogant and domineering as the legend says!
He is indeed the wise man sung in the Vedas!
"Thank you!"

Indra put his hands together in salute and walked forward with a smile.

He planned to find the sage Tuticha and look for a better place to practice asceticism.

It is best to find a large rock in an open area, and it would be better if it is flat. It would be even better if it can get some sun.

(End of this chapter)