Chapter 243 Shezhi, you are right, look for the lost mentor! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

“Yummy fruit!”

"You can have a taste!"

Indra lowered his head and smiled warmly.

His skin was like a copper vessel smeared with butter, burning in flames, and the dazzling golden light flickered continuously.

Uh-huh!

The next moment, his figure disappeared.

Shezhi also smiled and disappeared into the temple like a brilliant golden-red butterfly.

“Praise the Lord!”

Utama clasped his hands together and respectfully sent Indra away.

Then he sat in the temple, gently touched the huge mango, lowered his head and lay on the mango, smelling the fragrance of the mango.

"This smell... seems a bit familiar!"

Yutama murmured softly.

He blinked and after thinking for a moment, he immediately grabbed the blind stick and stood up.

Not long after, Utama took out a scimitar-like dagger, raised his hand, dropped it instantly, and plunged into the peel.

Uh-huh!

He sliced ​​open the yellow peel of the mango, and the peel burst open.

The alluring fragrance spurted out instantly. This sweet fragrance contained an intoxicating flavor of honey, which was sweet and attractive.

Yutama curled his index finger lightly.

The mango juice on the index finger immediately shimmered with a dazzling golden color.

He put his finger on his lips, and the familiar taste immediately erupted in his mouth, shocking him.

"Can't be wrong!"

"This is the taste of the milk porridge at the Lord Aravada Temple!"

"mango!"

“He added mango!”

Utama suddenly realized.

He excitedly grasped the blind stick with both hands and kept tapping it on the ground, feeling extremely excited.

He has cracked the secret recipe of milk porridge, and he will try to add the proportion of mango next to have a chance to recreate the beautiful taste.

At this moment, Utama made up his mind.

He wants to revive the main temple of Indra, starting from cracking the secret recipe of milk porridge.

On the edge of the Ganges.

The water of the vast Ganges River is mighty and endless, and the sound of rushing water can be heard, cleaning the filth in the world.

The reeds on both sides of the Ganges River are swaying gently, rippling gently in the night wind.

There are even more mottled lights flickering in the distance, as if a celebration is being held.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Two rays of light and shadow flickered, falling on the pebble beach on the shore.

"What a devout believer!"

Shezhi looked sighing with emotion.

Indra smiled slightly and said, "Of course!"

Utama's piety is beyond words!

Otherwise he wouldn't have brought Shezhi here!

"correct!"

"This is for you!"

Indra's eyes lit up and he raised his hand. A faint golden light flashed as he waved his cane, and two more huge mangoes appeared here.

The sacrifices of Eravata were indeed rich enough!

The new mangoes are bigger and more fragrant than before!

Perhaps it was because of the disappearance of the mangoes that the priests thought it was Eravada appearing and ate these mangoes.

But that doesn’t matter anymore!

Shezhi's eyes flickered, he looked down at the big mango that appeared, and couldn't help but curling up the corners of his mouth.

The joy is beyond words!

"My Lord my Beloved!"

"This is the first thing you gave me, I want to keep it well!"

Shezhi looked moved, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

Her breathing quickened, her heart pounded, and she couldn't help but clasp her hands together, sandwiching them in the lush valley. Then he touched his arms, wanting to take out the colorful silk thread and give it to Indra.

Since Indra had given her gifts, she had to prepare a gift to send back.

That thread that can protect your husband!

But then, Shezhi was stunned.

She suddenly remembered the previous instructions from the Radha Immortal.

Only when those silk threads are woven into bracelets can they protect the lover wearing the bracelet.

"Alas"

“I haven’t knitted my hand rope yet.”

Shezhi's face turned slightly gloomy.

Before she completed her penance, those threads were very difficult to weave. But after hard training, weaving silk threads became much easier, and I felt like a fish in water.

It's just that the time is too short, and she hasn't finished weaving the hand rope yet.

Shezhi was in silence.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a series of drum beating sounds suddenly echoed through the dark night.

Along with the thunderous drums, bright lights suddenly lit up on the banks of the Ganges River.

"Om Praise Shiva!"

"Om Praise Shiva!"

The priests praised the name of the sky and held up golden lamps in their hands.

The lamp is divided into three layers, just like the three realms of heaven, earth and man. Bright lights are burning on the three layers of lamps, and gray smoke rises straight into the sky.

Countless figures gathered on the shore.

They cheered and shouted, throwing marigold petals in their hands to celebrate this moment.

Indra looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile.

“This is the Ganges Night Festival!”

"It is a ceremony to worship the great heaven."

"Next they will put lanterns on the Ganges, and these lights will float to the hands of the sky, and the sky will grant the wishes of devout believers!"

Indra explained with a smile.

Ascetics have four great joys!

Make friends with rishis, drink water from the Ganges, live in the city of Kashi, and praise Shiva. All these four things can be accomplished in the city of Kashi.

This ‘Ganges Night Festival’ is part of the celebration of Shiva.

Shezhi Gooseneck turned slightly and looked towards the Ganges River.

Wow!

The water rippled, and a series of lanterns burned, dispelling the darkness, and flowed down the river past her eyes.

Put your wishes into the lantern and make them come true?

Shezhi's eyes flickered.

She had a pretty face, her pink lips couldn't help but curl up, she clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and murmured in her heart.

Uh-huh!

The next moment, she opened her eyes and opened her clasped hands slightly.

Golden light flashes!

Then a golden lantern appeared.

Shezhi held the lantern with joy on his face, and then put the lantern into the Ganges River.

"Lanterns!"

"Let my wish come true!"

She Zhixin said.

She then stood up, her saree floating slightly, and glanced at Indra beside her.

At this time, Indra's eyes were condensed and he looked calmly at the distant ceremony, seemingly lost in thought.

"My dear love!"

"Why don't you seem unhappy?"

Shezhi blinked his eyes, showing worry and concern.

Hey!

Indra shook his head and smiled.

"It's nothing!"

"I just suddenly remembered my mentor!"

Indra said.

Hearing this, Shezhi thought for a moment.

"Teacher of gods, worshiper of the sage Vihabati?"

Shezhi asked curiously.

Indra shook his head and said, "Yes, didn't I just tell you the story of 'Babiwen'?"

He paused and continued.

"At that time, Soma temporarily took over the position of Emperor of Heaven and had a conflict with the mentor and priest, the Immortal."

"The worshiping immortal left the heaven."

"I don't know where I'm going now. I'm wondering how to get my mentor back?"

Indra touched his chin and murmured.

He was confused!

When he defeated Po Biwen and the heaven was first settled, he had already sent people to find the worshiping master immortal.

It's a pity that there is no such thing in the heavenly world, and there is no retreat forest in the human world either!

It’s like the world has evaporated!

Too strange!

Hearing this, Sheshirana walked lightly and came to Indra.

She raised her neck slightly, with a serious look on her delicate face, her eyes were like water, rippling at Indra's tall figure, she showed a smile, and her pink lips opened and closed.

"My beloved!"

"Since you want to, go and find the Immortal Priestess. You are the Vajra holder standing above the heaven. Nothing in the three realms can stop you."

"Call your divine dog Salama!"

"Let her sense the three realms, patrol the three realms, and find the worshiping immortal."

Shezhi smiled.

Her voice is beautiful and seductive, but with firm power, she speaks the voice of her heart.

Indra stared at Shechi.

At this moment, his eyes were shining with strange colors and he couldn't help but smile.

He was just too mother-in-law!

"you're right!"

"Shezhi!"

"You're right!"