Chapter 317 He is your father, and this is also recorded in the Mahabharata! (Please give me a month

All the friends and immortals had a straight face.

His eyes swept across the gods, he took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and suddenly he turned into light and disappeared.

Indra sat cross-legged on the ground, tilted his head slightly, and watched in surprise as his friends disappeared.

Why did you leave? !

The gods looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Immortal of Friends was a little stubborn in his temper, but fortunately he was not particularly irritable and did not curse them.

They just saw the friends and immortals standing up, and they thought they were going to be cursed!

Kahi Jiye's eyes lit up.

He looked at the Pleiades goddesses and whispered: "Mother, the immortal is gone, can I eat whatever I want and play whatever I want!"

Kahijiye's eyes lit up.

Hearing this, the Pleiades goddesses frowned slightly. They looked at Kahi Jiye with some worry, but they still spoke.

"You have to listen to your teacher next!"

[Sangbuti] said.

Indra is Kahijiya's teacher, and he should be the one to make the next plan.

ah? !

Kahi Jiye opened his mouth and said "Ah", then turned his eyes and looked at Indra.

"Eat quickly!"

"I'll take you to play with birds next!"

"This is a big bird that flies very fast. As long as you can catch up with him, you don't have to listen to me!"

Indra smiled.

Hearing this, Kahi Jiye's eyes immediately lit up.

He slowly clenched his fists, full of energy, just catching up with a bird, easily.

Indra was smiling.

Garuda's speed is unique in the Three Realms. If this guy flies, almost no one in the Three Realms can catch up.

Kahi Jiye? !

He can even touch Garuda's tail hair, which is considered amazing!

Thinking this, Indra's eyes moved slightly and looked at the orange leaves floating in the air.

He raised his hand and pointed, and as the light drifted, the orange leaf that recorded the rituals of the friends and immortals fell into his fingertips.

Uh-huh!

Indra lowered his eyes and looked down at the orange leaf on his fingertips.

"Friends?"

"good!"

"The stuff is pretty good!"

"Throw it to Gamapala and spread the word in the human world!"

Indra thought.

Uh-huh!

On the other side, the friends and immortals left the palace and came to Pigongzha's garden.

"It's useless!"

"Did I create a useless thing!"

All the friends and immortals were unhappy.

He had a sullen face, secretly unhappy, staring ahead, his eyes focused, as if he saw Indra holding the vajra, and then he swung up with the wooden staff.

call! call!

The thick and short wooden staff was swung like a long sword, like a war pestle, and the tiger and the tiger made the wind.

The auspicious rituals he compiled through years of asceticism failed miserably the first time he used them on the Son of Heaven.

He is not willing to give in!

boom!

All the friends and immortals were exhausted, panting heavily, holding their canes, and sat down on the lawn with a bang.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

"Is everything I do meaningless?"

The friends and immortals murmured in low voices.

Uh-huh!

At this time, rays of golden light suddenly flashed out in front of the friends and immortals.

All the friends and immortals looked up.

In an instant, all kinds of scenes came into view, including bright lotus eyes; a sunny smile like a sunflower; golden earrings; colorful garlands; and a rotating divine wheel.

The divine figure suddenly appeared.

"Lord!"

The friends and immortals were startled and stood up quickly, shaking their heads and clasping their hands in salute.

Vishnu lowered his eyes and smiled continuously, and Lotus's eyes revealed a peaceful look.

"O friend of the world!"

"No need to be sad, no need to be hesitant!"

"Your penance is not useless. These auspicious rituals are full of goodness, but the time has not yet come to prove it!"

Vishnu smiled.

Hearing this, the friends and immortals bowed their heads and said solemnly: "But my ritual has been rejected by the Emperor of Heaven, and there is no time to prove it!"

He wondered if the Emperor of Heaven was targeting him?

Vishnu smiled.

He blinked and stared at the friends and immortals in front of him.

"O friend of the world!"

"Don't doubt the Emperor's kindness towards you!"

Having said this, Vishnu smiled slightly. His eyes were far-reaching, as if he was looking into the distant past, and then he spoke slowly.

"Let me tell you a story!"

Vishnu said.

After that, he ignored the doubtful looks from his friends and immortals and continued.

"A long time ago!"

"In the city of Qunv on the earth, there is a king who knows the dharma, named Koshika!"

Vishnu said softly.

Hearing this, the friends and immortals were slightly startled.

Koshika?

This is his grandfather!

“He carried out severe penance in the hope of obtaining a son who would be invincible on the earth. His penance was seen by those who captured the castle, so he divided his strength and was personally reincarnated as the son of Kushka... "

Vishnu smiled.

Hearing this, the friends and immortals widened their eyes and opened their mouths.

"Could it be..."

"Gatin!"

Jiating! Jiating! Jiating!

The eyes of the immortal friends were dull, and their voices trembled as they spoke the name.

Jiating!

This is his father!

"That's right!"

"The castle breaker who killed the Asuras, his power became the son of Kushka and he was reincarnated as Jatin!"

"Don't doubt his kindness to you!"

"Go drink soma with Indra!"

Vishnu smiled.

His voice was very relaxed, like the call of squirrels in the jungle or the chirping of birds in the morning, but it sounded like boundless thunder in the ears of the friends and immortals.

boom!

Boom!

Sounds of thunder resounded in the minds of all the friends and immortals.

He was struck by lightning!

The whole person froze in place, eyes widened, unable to accept this fact.

How can it be?

The friends and immortals frowned and began to think.

After thinking carefully, his father, King Jiating, abdicated early, and then his soul ascended to heaven, presumably returning to the Emperor of Heaven.

"..."

The friends and immortals fell into silence.

Vishnu smiled.

This thing is ordinary. It is not strange for gods to send down their power and turn into mortals.

Indra has probably forgotten all about it!

"Go!"

"Friends of the World!"

"Go and assist Kahi Jiye and complete your mission. Then you can be promoted to Brahma Immortal!"

Vishnu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint golden light enveloped Vishnu, surrounding his whole body, and then disappeared from here.

Seeing this scene, all the friends and immortals had complicated expressions. He put his hands together and bowed in obeisance.

"I have to go back!"

The friends and immortals murmured to themselves.

He took a deep breath to calm his turbulent mood, then grabbed his cane and took big steps towards Kahijiye.

Uh-huh!

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a divine light and reappeared in front of the temple.

Indra and other gods stood in a group, all gathered in front of this temple.

"!!!"

The friends and sages looked at Indra's figure, and their eyelids twitched. They were a little unable to accept it, but when they thought of assisting Kahi Jiye, he gritted his teeth and walked forward bravely.

"You came!"

Indra's face was indifferent, he raised his right arm horizontally, held the orange leaf between his two fingers, and handed it over.

"correct!"

"Those children's rituals are still very useful and full of auspiciousness!"

"I have already told Gamapala these things, and he should spread the word in the human world for you!"