Chapter 242 Let me tell you a story. This is the reward for believers! (Monthly ticket requested!)
"Utama! My believer!"
"I'm here!"
Indra smiled softly.
Hearing this, Utama walked forward in surprise, tapped his cane lightly, followed the direction of the sound, came to Indra, put his hands together, looked around, and looked for Indra's position.
Haha!
Indra smiled slightly.
He stretched out his hand, and his palm was like a white canopy, shining brightly, and fell on Utama's head.
At this moment, Utama couldn't help but look happy.
"My Lord!"
"I didn't expect you to come, I'm so happy."
"This is the temple I built for you, and this is the stone statue I carved for you!"
Utama quickly gave up his position and pointed at the statue and said.
Indra stared at the three stone statues.
He naturally felt that the stone statues were lifelike.
Shezhi also blinked and looked at the stone statue in amazement, and then looked at Utama in surprise.
"A blind man can actually carve such a beautiful statue!"
"My Lord!"
"Is this your gift!"
Shezhi smiled and looked at Indra intently.
Indra smiled slightly.
"I just let Utama see my appearance. How to carve it is up to Utama himself."
Indra said.
A blind man without any power!
Even if he could sense his appearance, it would still be an extremely difficult challenge to carve it exactly and lifelike.
Fortunately, Utama succeeded!
Utama put his hands together.
"Lord, you don't have to be modest!"
"Since I place my piety in you, then what I have done is also your grace, and the completion of this statue is naturally your permission!"
Utama smiled.
He was really happy to be able to carve these statues.
Indra's eyes were fixed.
The dedication of believers pleases the gods, and the gods should also bless them!
He blinked and smiled, feeling a sense of joy in his heart.
"I have already felt your piety!"
"I can fulfill your wish!"
Indra smiled and spoke again.
That night, when they first met, he said this to Utama, but Utama did not accept it.
Now he said the same thing again!
Utama tilted his head slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he put his hands together, his white eyes were blind, and he smiled and spoke.
"Lord!"
"Generous Lord of Heaven!"
"Your reputation spreads everywhere, and your lira follows the Dharma. Please tell me about your deeds! Tell me all the stories after you defeated the golden eyes, the golden cushion, and the horse-headed demon king!"
"Let me sing your story!"
Utama shook his head gently and spoke.
The stories he knew and told were all ancient stories passed down from mouth to mouth in the human world.
It was just like a bedtime fairy tale, and almost everyone had heard it!
So he wanted to know the stories of the Lord over the years.
Indra smiled slightly.
This is very simple!
"Since you want to know, let me tell you slowly!"
"The next is the story of Andoka!"
Indra sat cross-legged on the meditation mat.
This meditation mat is flat and cool, with cattail and felt woven together, very comfortable.
Shezhi and Yudama also sat down one after another.
"You may not know the specific meaning of the name Andoka, so it is simply 'black blind man', born blind, born in darkness."
Indra slowly opened his mouth and told the story of Andoka.
Shezhi's eyes flickered.
Her eyes did not blink, with a smile, staring straight at Indra's face.
It seems that the whole story can be seen from Indra's face!
Indra looked calm.
"After this, it is the Asura 'Bhabhiwen'. Of course, you don't have to remember it too clearly, just call him 'Big Black Stick'."
"He has a black war pestle in his hand, just like a black stick that can absorb the power of any weapon..."
Indra smiled.
The tone was relaxed, not hurried or slow!
He told the stories of the Asura Kings while inserting stories of other gods.
In this way, there were many more stories in it.
For a moment, Shezhi and Yutama were fascinated by the story.
When the story was finished, the sky outside had darkened.
Whoosh!
In front of the statue, flames suddenly rose on the copper basin, and the heat light flickered, like the glory of the gods, illuminating the entire temple.
The oil lamps on the altar and the wall also lit up.
The bright lights shone in all directions!
Indra's eyes turned.
He looked at the dim sky outside the window and spoke.
"Almost done!"
Indra smiled slightly.
At this time, Yutama was writing furiously.
In his arms was a large piece of bark, which had been processed and smooth, and lines of text were written under the engraving pen.
Even though he was blind and could hardly see.
But the words written by this kind of engraving pen have deep marks, so he can still feel what they are.
Swish!
Utama's handwriting stopped at this moment.
He stroked his manuscript and shook his head in joy.
"Merciful Lord!"
"You have been protecting the world in secret and maintaining the world!"
"The story you told today, this sacred lira, I will definitely spread it."
Utama said gratefully.
He folded his hands and gazed gratefully at Indra before him.
in these two stories.
The great Lord Indra led the gods in the heavens to once again resist the attack of the Asuras and maintain the peace of the three realms.
"What a divine story!"
"If we can all narrate it, maybe we can write a book called Mahaaditya to spread the story of the great son of Aditi."
Utama thought.
Maha means big and great!
Aditiye is the son of Aditi and the many gods!
Mahaaditiye is the story of the son of the great Aditi.
At this time, Indra slowly stood up.
He looked at Utama with satisfaction and smiled.
"Utama!"
"I have another gift for you!"
Indra smiled.
As he spoke, Indra gently spread his hands, as if embracing the sun, and a faint golden light spread out from his arms.
Uh-huh!
The light flashes and disappears in an instant!
A mango half the size of a man appeared and landed in front of Yutama. He swayed and fell down, leaning against him in an instant.
Utama used his strength to push and hold the shuttle-like thing firmly before placing it on the ground.
What's this?
With a face full of surprise, he stabilized his body, slowly leaned over and stretched out his hand to caress the huge mango.
There is a smooth and tender feeling on the peel.
A faint fragrance also wafted out and poured into Utama's nose.
"This is……"
"This mango is so big!"
Utama groped for this huge mango and exclaimed.