Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

Vishnu smiled faintly.

"Jostuba!"

"The Lotus Gem, this is the most precious gem, a symbol of reason, holiness, prosperity and vastness!"

Vishnu spoke slowly.

As Vishnu's voice sounded, the Mani gem shone brightly on his chest, like the bright moon and morning light, as if praying for the glory of the Lord.

This gem named [Jostubha] hangs brightly on Vishnu's chest.

snort!

Jinmu snorted angrily and turned his head to the side, feeling unhappy.

What bad luck!

Why were all the things stirred up taken away by the Three Phase God!

Kinmu was unhappy, and the other Asuras did not dare to speak.

At this time, Jin Mu frowned, glanced at the people behind him, and asked doubtfully: "Where is Proman? Why is he missing?"

[Vajra Body] and [Vibrajiti] both shook their heads.

They didn't see Plowman either.

"King, I'm here!" Puroman flew out from among the many Asuras and flew down, with a smile on his face. "I saw that some Asuras in the back were unable to succeed, so I went to the back at that time."

Golden Eyes glanced sideways at Proman, whose forehead was soaked in sweat, frowned and snorted coldly.

"You're so lazy!"

"Drag a snake head, I'm sweating, go back and practice hard!"

Having said that, Jinmu ignored Proman and turned his head to look at the god of heaven.

Plowman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked coldly in the direction of the god.

"Indra?!"

Proman gritted his teeth silently.

The curse of Immortal Sukara was still in his ears. At that time, his mind went blank and he didn't know how he returned to the Asura army.

At that time, gods and asuras were still churning the ocean of milk.

He stood far away, observing Indra secretly.

To be honest, except when Indra pulled the snake's tail, he worked very hard, as if he was working with all his might, and there was no sign of any wisdom at all.

Just a reckless man!

Thinking of this, Proman laughed and shook his head.

"Indra, you have only brute strength, and you don't know how to save the strength to defend us, that's all!"

"Ha! As long as I become the King of Asuras, attack the heavens, and kill Indra, the curse will not come true!"

"Teacher, I will not let your curse come true!"

Proman chuckled.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his curly beard proudly, proud of his astonishing wisdom.

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"If you do the math, Abharat should be coming out soon!"

"My penance is only the last fifty years!"

Indra counted the time in his mind.

Next, if the ocean of milk is stirred, what should come out is his horse Abharat.

As for the last remaining things in the Milky Sea, they are the white horse, tall ears, wishful thinking tree, hala hala and nectar.

Indra had no interest in anything except nectar.

"Vishnu will never let the nectar fall into the hands of the asuras!"

"In this case, I might as well retreat further to avoid running into Hara Hara."

Indra thought.

Apart from anything else, Vishnu is quite good to the gods. It is with his help that the gods get nectar.

Thinking this, Indra prepared to retreat.

"God, where are you going?"

Sun God Surya tilted his head and said strangely.

"Cough! Cough!"

"When I was churning the milk sea, I saw wind blowing from the tails of the snakes at the end. Some of the gandharvas couldn't catch these snake tails, and they were unable to follow them, so I went to help them!"

"Right, that is it!"

As Indra spoke, he became more and more fluent and nodded.

"because this?"

Sun God Surya looked surprised.

He turned to look at the many Gandharvas behind him. Sure enough, some Gandharvas were thrown away and injured when Shesha's tail stirred the incense wind.

They never cared about this kind of thing before!

"Emperor?!"

Moon God Soma opened his mouth wide, confused and shocked, and couldn't help but say.

Now that he has returned, his consciousness is still there when he disappeared from the heaven, and he has no idea what happened to the gods during that time.

What happened!

How many years has he been missing? What did you miss?

The priest-priest immortal came slowly.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Indra with approval and said with emotion: "Then let the two-horse boy go with you. They are the gods of medicine and can help treat the Gandharvas behind!"

"Then I'll call them over!" Sun God Surya said.

"Of course, the more people, the better!"

Indra nodded.

He just wanted to hide behind him, but he didn't think much of it!

Two stable boys!

The names of these two gods are Sadeya and Dashira.

The two gods are the god of morning glow and sunset and the god of medicine. They are also the sons of Surya.

Soon, a pair of handsome young men walked up to Indra.

The two people's eyes sparkled, they clasped their hands towards Indra, bowed their heads in reverence and said: "Praise to the benevolent Emperor of Heaven, you are the only one who thought of these warriors!"

Indra: "..."

Indra couldn't take the words for a moment.

I'm still too thin-skinned!

He coughed twice, held his head high, raised his hand and tapped his heart, and said to the two-horse boy: "This is the responsibility of the Emperor of Heaven, let's go!"

"Praise to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Praise to the Emperor of Heaven!"

Hearing this, the two-horse boy couldn't help but feel more respect, and followed Indra towards the Gandharvas.

"The Emperor of Heaven is so compassionate!"

The chief celestial being looked at this scene from afar, feeling moved, took out his book and continued to write: "The merciful emperor of heaven, Indra, sent two horse boys to give medicine to the Gandharvas and bring warmth..."

...

Soon, both sides were ready again.

The gods and Asuras gathered at the head and tail of the snake, and started the great cause of churning the ocean of milk again.

"Asura soldiers!"

"Let the gods see your power, take away the treasures in the ocean of milk, we are the real masters of the treasures in the three realms, we are qualified to own all of this!"

"I swear in the name of King Asura, the next treasure must be ours!"

Golden Eye encouraged many Asuras.

Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. He missed the treasure twice. If he didn't boost morale, he might be the only one who could do it.

Under his encouragement, many Asuras' eyes lit up.

"Ours!"

"Ours!"

...

Many Asuras roared together, with great momentum.

Indra looked at the Asuras from afar, and couldn't help but sigh. These Asuras are really powerful!

Unlike his side...

"Merciful Emperor of Heaven, I am willing to dedicate my body to you!"

A Gandharva warrior half-knelt on the ground, his eyes full of tears, his hands clasped together, and all kinds of complex emotions such as reverence and gratitude flowed in his eyes.

While speaking, the Gandharva lowered his head, held Indra's feet with both hands, placed them on his forehead, and performed the foot-touching ceremony.

Other Gandharvas followed suit and squeezed over.

Indra hurriedly helped him up.

Hundreds of thousands of Gandharvas came one after another, and it was unknown when it would end. He might be able to complete the ascetic practice of standing on one leg.

"This is what I should do!"

"Next, churn the ocean of milk!"

Indra said.

Boom!

The Mandala Mountain kept turning, and the rocks fell like meteorites, and the hot fire burned on the Mandala Mountain, blazing and boiling.

Thirty years later.

The ocean of milk is as thick as honey!

Swish!

A beam of white light suddenly flew out.

"One!"

The gods and Asuras all looked at it, but at this moment another beam of white light flew out from the Milky Ocean.

"No!"

"Two!"