Chapter 210 I stole tribute in Kashi, please curse me! (Monthly ticket requested!)
Sukara was thinking.
Swish!
A figure appeared and landed in the palace, walking quickly towards the palace with the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Teacher!"
"Good news!"
[Vibharajitti] was full of wine and food, his face flushed with excitement, and he rushed to his teacher Sukara with a smile.
"What?"
Sukara sage held his cane and asked.
"Indra has abdicated now, it seems that he feels guilty for prompting Andaka to kill Suni, so he went to practice hard!"
"The current emperor of heaven is Soma!"
"It's a great opportunity to attack the heaven!"
[Vibharajitti] waved his fist excitedly.
What!
Indra is not here!
Sukara sage's eyes condensed, and his light flashed, and a hint of joy appeared on his cold and hard face at this time.
"It's indeed a good opportunity!" Sukara sage said slowly.
"Then do we attack now?" Vibharaji asked.
Hearing this, Sukara sage frowned and thought.
He thought about it and shook his head.
"No hurry!"
"This time Indra's ascetic practice is to make up for the sin of prompting Andhaka to kill his baby!"
"He will never be blessed!"
Sukara's voice was deep, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"We are waiting!"
"When Bavivan succeeds in his ascetic practice, he will first go down to Yama City and then go to the heaven. By then, not to mention the emperor of heaven, even the three gods will not be able to do anything to Asura!"
Sukara murmured.
He blinked his eyes and felt much more comfortable.
Soma's words!
This person is useless!
He should not come to cause trouble in the next few hundred years. It seems that he can rest assured to practice asceticism in the earth!
Great!
Sukara couldn't help but smile.
...
Time flies, and the days and months pass by like shuttles.
The huge moon has been hanging in the night sky for hundreds of years. The moonlight is so bright that it is often as bright as day even in the dark night.
However, in the human world, there is a gradual increase in the habit of hanging curtains.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Every night, curtains are hung on the windows of every household in the human world.
Some people say that the romantic moon god will follow the moonlight and enter other people's homes through the windows to enjoy other people's wives.
Others say that it is too bright at night, and the couple will be seen from the bright window when they are doing sacred yoga at night.
In any case, the curtains are drawn at night!
But fortunately...
The curtains will not be drawn or the doors will not be closed in the temple.
Swish!
In the city of Kashi.
Yesuto bent her body, and her sneaky figure appeared in the darkness. She stuck to the stone wall of the temple and walked carefully.
"This city of Kashi is really magical. It can even resist my power."
Yesuto muttered softly.
In the first few decades, she stayed by Indra's side without leaving. Later, she found that there was a big city nearby.
The name of this city is-Kashi!
Kashi City seemed to have a magical power that could barely resist her power.
It is said that this is a city blessed by Lord Shiva and a place of blessing.
However, she will still have an impact after entering!
But fortunately...
She found a temple in this city.
This temple worships a snow-white elephant with three heads and six tusks. Next to the white elephant is a small statue of Indra, which will also be worshipped.
Indra is blessed by the goddess Lakshmi and has endless power.
After she came to this temple, she barely maintained her balance under the small statue of Indra.
Therefore, Yesuto developed a habit.
Every once in a while, he would come to steal...
Take some tribute!
Yesuto shrank his body, carefully, and stuck to the stone wall of the temple, peeping through the window.
In the temple.
A group of priests were standing in front of the statue of the white elephant, wearing colorful garlands on it. They smiled, holding wooden sticks and bone plates in their hands, tapping them gently, making rhythmic sounds.
Da! Da!
Da! Da! Da!
Along with the loud rhythm, they also chanted loudly.
"The figure is majestic, the mountain stands tall"
"Praise the elephant, the king of beasts"
"White elephant"
"White elephant!"
"Eyes like stars, shining with loving light, long nose like Naga, gently curled to show power"
"You bring power You bring rain"
...
"Praise to Aravada!"
"Praise to Aravada!"
After the priests finished chanting, they put their hands together and praised, and then walked out of the temple.
"Fortunately, this temple has no door."
Yeseda breathed a sigh of relief and sneaked in quietly from the darkness.
She came to the huge stone statue of Aravada, looked up, and saw that the stone statue was extremely tall, the three-headed and six-tusked white elephant sculpture was extremely realistic and lifelike, with a garland hanging around its neck and gold ornaments on its body, looking extremely gorgeous.
Under this stone statue, the tribute is also very rich.
Each golden jar contains milk, ghee, and the indispensable sugar balls and sweet steamed dumplings.
Of course, the most eye-catching are three super large mangoes.
These three mangoes have green leaves and yellow skin, which are as big as a person's arms. They exude a charming fragrance, and just smelling it will make people's appetite open.
Sniff
Yesetuo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his throat moved slightly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
She quickly turned her head and trotted to the side of Indra's statue.
The statue was not big, only half as high as her waist. It stood sideways and held a vajra in its right hand, as if it was about to be smashed down.
There was also a small jug of milk underneath, and a plate of small mangoes.
"Praise to Indra!"
Yeseda suppressed his voice and praised in a low voice, not daring to wake up Indra who was doing ascetic practice.
Her eyes then fell on the two sacrifices.
"I took a sip of milk a few days ago, so let's get a mango this time!"
Jesetuo's eyes were bright, and he quickly took action, grabbed the goose egg-like mango, and held it in his hands.
Uh-huh!
As soon as she turned around, her eyes flickered, and from the corner of her eye she saw the bone plates and wooden sticks placed on the altar table.
"Lotus falls?"
Jeseto murmured.
She knew that these two objects were said to be created by Indra, the Emperor of Heaven, and could play pure music and purify filth.
Jesetuo blinked, and with a thought, he instantly grabbed the bone plate and wooden stick, and turned around.
Uh-huh!
In the blink of an eye, Yesituo disappeared into the temple and appeared in an empty wilderness.
This wilderness is surrounded by dead trees.
The charred and dry trees stretched out twistedly, and the ground was full of withered grass. The rough gravel moved with the wind under the withered grass, creating a desolate scene.
And in this wilderness.
On a stone, Indra slept on his side, still immersed in arduous ascetic practices.
The plain white clothes on his body seemed to have been weathered, with some earth color, some shabby, some vicissitudes of life, and some wrinkles.
Jesstuo carefully stepped forward and gently smoothed the wrinkles.
She knew it was all her fault!
The guilt in my heart is growing day by day!
"Congratulations to you!"
Feeling guilty, Goddess Jesetuo clasped her hands together and took out the bone plate and wooden stick.
To be honest, after watching the temple for so long, she actually wanted to give it a try. After all, she felt that she was quite suitable for these two instruments and she liked them very much.
Moreover, sing praises to the Lord!
She hasn't tried it yet!
"I must keep my voice down!"
Jesstuo thought so and gently knocked on the bone plate in his hand.
clatter! clatter!
Da da da!
A crisp sound sounded immediately.
"The figure is majestic and the mountains stand tall"
"Praise to God...Emperor of Heaven...King of Gods"
"Indra"
Yesedo made a low and hoarse voice, singing in a low voice. This hymn was copied directly from Earabhata, and he almost sang it like the idol just now.
In this praise, Indra's eyelids moved slightly.
Uh-huh!
Indra's eyelids opened suddenly and he woke up from his deep sleep.
In an instant, he saw Yesituo who was banging on the bone plate and singing hymns, and heard the sound of hymns coming from him.
Forehead……
It’s ugly enough!
Indra shook his head, stood up slowly, and ended his penance.
ah? !
Jesetuo's body froze, and the movements in her hands stopped abruptly. Then she looked panicked, knelt on the ground, and clasped her hands together above her head.
"Not only did I steal your tribute, but I also woken up your penance!"
"I have committed a great crime!"
"Please curse me!"