Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

"The Water God and I joined forces. Although we can make rainfall for a short period of time, it is still not enough. If we continue, our two divine powers will not be enough."

"Damn golden bed!"

Fengshen Fayou gritted his teeth and said.

He pursed his lips, his lips were dry, and his face looked tired.

The water god Varuna's blue clothes were dim and he also had a bitter look on his face. The two of them stood together like two ribs.

The condition of the rest of the gods was much better. Even the Sun God, who was riding in the chariot, was wearing golden armor and was still shining with brilliance.

Agni, the god of fire, looked serious.

He closed his hands slightly, and a handful of sacrificial fire burned in his palms. The red light rippled, reflecting various sacrificial scenes in the human world.

In the light of fire.

Suddenly a cave appeared, then a cellar appeared, and then disappeared after a short while.

Sacrifices were few and far between, and all in secret.

"The evil Asura Golden Bed, he forbids sacrifices, and now the human world is offering fewer and fewer sacrifices to us."

Fire God Agni gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

The crime of gold bed is extremely evil!

They even banned their sacrifices!

They perform divine duties in the human world, the sun and the moon rotate, the wind blows, and the fire rises. However, they cannot receive sacrifices in the human world and can only work by themselves. Is there any reason in the world to pay for work?

The gods fell into sorrow.

tread! tread! tread!

At this time, along with the sound of footsteps, a calm voice sounded.

"Vayu and Varuna cannot be left to bring about rainfall and good harvest, but it does not necessarily require awakening the Emperor of Heaven."

"Actually, there are more ways!"

The priest-priest immortal walked slowly at this critical moment with a smile on his face.

"Praise to the Immortal Master of the Sacrifice and Praise to the Divine Master!"

"Praise to the Immortal Master of the Sacrifice and Praise to the Divine Master!"

…

The gods clasped their hands together and looked surprised.

A series of curious, surprised and expectant eyes all fell on the priest, the Immortal, as warm as fire, waiting for his next speech.

The priest-priest immortal stood up slightly.

He gently raised his hand, stretched out his fingers and drew a circle, pointing east.

"Have you forgotten?"

"In the Evil Garden of Shanjian City, there is a divine weapon of the Emperor of Heaven!"

The priest-priest immortal smiled.

The power of the gods is also stored in the artifacts, so Indra's artifacts contain a large amount of thunder and lightning power.

If they get Indra's artifact, their troubles will be solved.

Hearing this, the gods suddenly realized, and there was a glimmer of light in their eyes.

"That's right!"

"The artifacts [Thunder of Dryness] and [Thunder of Moisture] are in the Garden of Evil!"

Fengshen Fayou suddenly clapped his hands and said in surprise.

"Yes, with this artifact, our divine power will not be consumed too much!" Water God Valou said with a look of surprise in his eyes.

With the divine weapon of Indra, the Emperor of Heaven, they can save a lot of divine power.

There’s also more time to enjoy!

"Thank you, instructor, for your guidance!"

"Thank you, instructor, for your guidance!"

The gods looked in reverence and saluted the main priest.

"Walk!"

"Let's go to the Evil Garden!"

The next moment, under the leadership of the chief priest, the gods stood up and moved happily, flying quickly towards the Garden of Evil.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Streams of light descended and landed in front of the Crude Evil Garden.

The Gandharva warrior guarding the Garden of Evil looked excited, clasped his hands together, and said, "Praise to the Master of Heaven! Praise to the Sun God! Praise to the God of Fire! Praise..."

The priest-priest celestial being responded with a smile.

The gods also held their heads high.

Especially the wind god Vayu and the water god Varuna, they all put on a comfortable and proud look and walked into the temple with long strides.

In the temple.

The pillars are made of gold, the top is covered with pearls, and the decoration is agate. It is brilliant and brilliant.

The black stone platforms are simple and elegant, and surrounded by these divine lights, they look very unique.

"I was the one who suggested rebuilding this place in the first place."

"I remember clearly that the [Indra's Wheel] made from a part of my body's sparks is here, and it can also be used."

Sun God Surya smiled proudly, walked forward quickly, and walked to a black platform.

He turned his eyes and looked away.

For a moment, the smile on his face froze, and turned into a look of confusion.

"???"

Sun God Surya frowned slightly, with a series of question marks on his head.

Um? !

The gods and the worshiping immortals also came over, and after taking a closer look, they saw the empty stone platform.

"No! How could there be no?!"

Sun God Surya was shocked.

He quickly walked to the next stone platform and murmured: "I remember that this location is [Dry Thunder] and [Moist Thunder]."

Surya said, and all the gods looked at him.

null! ! !

"Still empty?!"

Surya trotted all the way and quickly looked at the location of the divine spear [Amaka] and the divine conch [Devadatta].

null! null! null!

The priest's heart sank, and he quickly looked at the surrounding stone platforms.

"They're all empty!"

The priest-priest immortal said in shock.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Sun God Surya exclaimed in shock. "These artifacts were all placed here before."

"How come it's gone?"

Fengshen Fayou said in panic.

The priest's eyes were slightly focused, with a thoughtful look on his face, and he waved his hand.

"Walk!"

As he spoke, he led the gods to the door of the temple.

"Who has been here?"

asked the priest-priest celestial being.

The Gandharva warrior looked excited, stamped his feet, held his head high, and shouted quickly: "Immortal, the Emperor of Heaven has been here before!"

Emperor of Heaven!

Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven took away all the artifacts!

The gods looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know how to solve it.

The worshiping immortal remained silent and flew towards the Zalin Garden, and the gods hurriedly followed him.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

They returned to the forest garden again, landed on the green grass, and stood next to the Bodhi tree.

"Teacher, what should I do?"

"It won't work if Varuna and I continue like this!"

Fengshen Vayou looked like he had been squeezed clean.

"Let me think!"

The priest-priest sage also looked troubled and looked at Indra in confusion.

"Does the Emperor of Heaven not want us to help with rain?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"If the Emperor of Heaven continues his penance and affects the world, Lord Vishnu may intervene."

"Are we going to find Kama, the God of Love, to interrupt the Emperor of Heaven's penance with lust?"

The priest-priest immortal muttered in his heart.

hold head high! ! !

A cheerful elephant chirping sound suddenly sounded in the ears of the priest.

At this time, this elephant sound seemed to come from the epoch-making scream, and seemed to be the guidance of the Vedas. Along with the inexplicable ticking joy in his mind, countless thoughts turned into ripples in his mind, echoed and shrank, and converged to one point.

"I see!"

The priest-priest immortal froze on the spot and opened his mouth slightly.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

He turned his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on the six-tusked white elephant that was spraying water in the lake not far away.

The six-tusked white elephant loves Luo Boduo!

"Arabhata!"

"Indra has left a way long ago, and the answer is with us!"