Chapter 414 The story will have to wait a while, Datian's walk! (Please vote for me!)
"Really?"
Kashijiye raised his head, with curiosity in his eyes, and asked.
Has his invincible teacher ever failed?
"Of course!"
Indra spoke earnestly, he raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, with a little reminiscence in his eyes, and said slowly: "Kashijiye, you must remember!"
"Victory is not eternal!"
Indra said.
"But I am the God of War, I should be invincible!"
Kashijiye couldn't help but said.
He is not only the God of War, but also the Emperor of Heaven, but he was defeated by two Asuras, which is really unacceptable to him.
"Yes!"
"You are the God of War, not the God of Victory!"
"Fighting never means victory, you just need to fight, as for victory, that is another matter!"
Indra said.
Hearing this, Kashijiye was slightly stunned.
The God of War is not the God of Victory!
This seems to make sense, he lost not because of his fighting.
It's all the fault of Asura!
That's right!
That's all the Asura's fault!
Thinking of this, Jiaxijiye suddenly felt his mind open, the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated, and a sense of freedom surged from the bottom of his heart.
The whole person was much more relaxed.
"Praise the teacher!"
"Thank you for your enlightenment!"
Jiaxijiye put his hands together and praised.
"Well!"
"I'm glad you understand!"
Indra smiled slightly, very satisfied, and looked at his disciple with relief.
The three gods couldn't stand the blessing of the Asuras, so they couldn't stand it even more, just don't let go of your mentality. He looked at Jiaxijiye and saw that he looked very happy surrounded by the Pleiades goddesses.
Jiaxijiye was very happy, but Andoka was not in a good mood.
Why!
This guy not only has another mother, but also looks normal.
Hum!
Andoka snorted lightly, feeling inexplicably unhappy, and suddenly stood up and spoke.
"Kumara!"
"Our mother Parvati has gone to practice asceticism. Wuyou Miao misses you too much. Go back to Jirosa!"
Antarka said.
Hearing this, Jiaxi Jiye was slightly stunned.
"Mother went to practice asceticism?"
Jiaxi Jiye said.
As he murmured, a trace of concern and worry appeared on his face.
He still liked Wuyou Miao, his sister, very much, but he was afraid that his father could not take good care of Wuyou Miao alone.
"Teacher!"
"I want to go to Jirosa to see her!"
"I don't know how Wuyou Miao is now. I'm afraid that my father can't take good care of her!"
Jiaxi Jiye said.
Indra shook his head and smiled.
"Go!"
Indra said.
There is nothing to do now anyway, and there is nothing wrong with seeing his family!
Hearing this, Jiaxi Jiye shook his head.
He turned to look at his brother Andoka and said, "Brother, let's go back together?"
"???"
Andoka tilted his head.
Go back?
He won't go back!
Antarka clasped his hands together and said, "I actually want to travel and practice hard outside. I'll go back to accompany you next time, definitely next time!"
"Yeah!"
"Definitely next time!"
Antarka shook his head and spoke again and again.
This...
Kashijiye's expression was a little complicated.
He still had great respect for his father Shiva in his heart. It would be great if someone could go with him.
"Teacher, can you go with me?!"
Kashijiye looked at Indra.
Indra raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Of course!"
Indra said.
He had been to Jirosa many times, and it didn't matter if he went there a few more times.
He naturally didn't care!
But...
What did Andaka want to do?
This former Asura King must be on guard!
Indra's eyes turned and immediately fell on Andoka, saying: "Andoka, you are the eldest brother of Jiaxijiye, how can you not go when your family is together!"
His voice was warm and gentle, full of affinity.
Hmm?
Andoka turned his head slightly.
Under the blessing of perception, Indra's breath was immediately reflected in his vision. He suddenly saw a pair of eyes faintly appearing on the other's body.
Swish!
Andoka looked at these eyes, and the thousand eyes also noticed Andoka's prying.
Pairs of eyes stared at Andoka.
"..."
Andoka turned his head.
But these thousand eyes were still staring straight at him from top to bottom, from front to back, without stopping.
Andoka was secretly annoyed.
He had always been the one who peeped at others, but now Indra's eyes were staring at him all the time.
If he leaves like this, I'm afraid Indra's eyes will never leave him.
Huh!!!
Andoka took a deep breath.
He glanced at Indra secretly, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.
"I'm going back too!"
Andoka's voice was deep.
Hearing Andoka's words, Jiaxijiye raised his eyebrows and was immediately full of joy.
Oh?
Andoka is going too.
It seems that his brother is pretty good except for his tough mouth!
Jiaxijiye was delighted.
Indra also looked happy and said with a smile: "What are we waiting for, let's go!"
As soon as the words fell, the gods moved one after another, turning into radiance and rushing out instantly.
…
Jirosao.
Above the snow-capped mountains, the peaks are towering, the white snow-capped mountains are illuminated by fire gods, the green pine forests grow densely, and the breath of life is flourishing.
Shiva is holding his daughter and telling a story to Ashoka.
"Wuyoumiao!"
"Next, let me tell you the story of the spirit fish!"
"Cuo, the spiritual fish, also known as Matsya, is the first incarnation of Narayana!"
Shiva smiled.
Wuyoumiao raised her head slightly and listened to her father's story.
She blinked, looked at Shiva curiously, and asked, "Father, you told me this story before. You seem to like it very much!"
Shiva's eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised to both sides.
"Your mother once transformed into a fisherman. In order to pursue her, I transformed into a fisherman!"
"Her name at the time was Mo Tsai."
Shiva said slowly.
Hearing this, Wuyoumiao suddenly became interested.
She grabbed Shiva's arm, shook it, and said, "Father, I want to hear this story, the story of you and your mother!"
Nan Di clasped his hands together.
His ears shook slightly, his eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't suppress the smile at the corners of his mouth. He looked at the scene of deep love between father and daughter with emotion.
Shiva smiled and shook his head slightly.
"Aren't you going to listen to Narayan's story again?"
"It's a beautiful story."
Shiva smiled.
"No!" Wuyoumiao said immediately.
Her father tells her the story of Naluoyan every day, and she has tasted the story of the first spiritual fish that transformed into a spirit fish too many times!
"good!"
Shiva said.
He blinked, and just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly froze.
Sounds of praise came into his ears one after another, like pilgrims, pious and sincere, coming from the other side of the distance, all the time.
"Om~ Praise to Lord Shiva!"
"Om~ Praise to Lord Shiva!"
…
Amidst these pious voices, Shiva's smile disappeared, his face slightly condensed, and he stood up quickly.
“The story will have to wait!”