Chapter 58: Guidance, the Wisdom-filled Brahman (Please Read More) 1
Whoo~
The infinite and selfless Great Goddess Sakti seemed to have developed a subtle consciousness, her enormous yoni twitching, suddenly fluttering her two pink petals. 2
As if animated, she gradually disappeared into Giratha.
Shiva, beaming, was unaware of this and personally put on a sari for his feminine side.
This made Shiva's feminine side even more beautiful and captivating.
Looking at his feminine side, the innocent Shiva seemed unable to contain himself at that moment.
This was the first time he had felt anything since emerging from the supreme form of the Fire Linga. 2
"Go."
"Go and receive the blessing!"
Shiva waved his hand, sending his feminine side out of Giratha, fearing that if he waited any longer, he would lose control.
In Shiva's view, only the most pure could receive the blessing of Brahman.
For, it bore a mark.
--
Time flew by, and a thousand years passed.
Saint Majina carried Brahman to the celestial realm of the prajna, the celestial realm where Daksha and the other prajna kings resided.
But most of the time, aside from Daksha and Virini, the other prajna kings traveled to various realms throughout the universe to reproduce life.
This was the duty of the prajna kings, and the very meaning of their birth.
"Are you sure the next celestial realm is where the Linga Fruit resides?"
Brahman no longer believed Saint Majina's feelings, but he had no choice but to ask.
"This time, I'm willing to sacrifice my chastity..."
"Forget it, don't swear. I believe it."
Brahman was truly afraid Saint Majina would utter some outrageous oath, as such things were recorded by the Supreme Spiritual Karma.
Even during the Great Brahma's primordial period, it wouldn't be fulfilled.
Once the Universal Dharma was revised, it would be fulfilled at some point.
"Master, are you worried I'll tire from running so far? Don't worry. Mother said I was born a hard worker and won't feel tired."
Saint Makina turned to Vane, feeling impressed.
Uh~
Vane pondered for a moment before nodding. He didn't want to discourage the lovely young horse girl.
But Vane wanted to experience this hard worker form.
His true form is Brahma, naturally blessed. Combined with the mark of his supreme form and the yoni flower poison within his body, he's got a ton of buffs.
If Vane wanted, he could go all the way until the destruction of the universe without needing to rest.
I wonder if Saint Makina's hard worker form will tire then.
Ximi has created so many yoga poses, but her limit is only 30,000 years. Saint Makina has a natural advantage.
What if Gina is my holy body... 5
Vane patted his head hard to clear his head. He noticed that the yoni flower poison was becoming less and less suppressed.
Even under seal, it was still affected by the yoni flower's poison.
"Master, do you feel the bumps on my back? Or you could just…"
"What nonsense? Shut up."
Van'en's forehead furrowed.
"The God of Consciousness? Is it really His Highness Van'en!"
Just then, a voice called out to Van'en, who was galloping on his horse.
"Your Highness Van'en, please wait a moment."
Beneath the Bodhi tree, a man and woman in light saris approached Van'en. The woman's voice had just come from the woman.
(The Bodhi tree is the same as the Bodhi tree.)
Van'en pulled at her chest strap, causing Saint Majina to stop.
Although she wore twin ponytails, Van'en felt that Saint Majina's moans of pain were quite melodious.
Van'en looked at the approaching man and woman. They didn't possess any divine power, so they must be the Lord of Life.
In the realm of the living heaven, they could be the second generation of the Lord of Life.
"Two Prajna sages asked me to stop. Is there something?"
Van En smiled gently.
"Your Highness, the God of Consciousness, Van En, we know your legend. You are a powerful deity who respects women."
The female Prajna bowed to Van En, and it was clear that her praise was sincere.
"My name is Vivana, daughter of Daksha Prajna."
"Thank you for your compliments, beautiful Vivana Prajna."
Van En's smile deepened.
No one would refuse a compliment, especially one from a beautiful woman.
"How can I help you?"
Van En considered himself kind. He held no hostility toward any living being, and he was especially gentle with younger people.
"I'd like to ask for your help."
"His name is Nayaka, the son of Lord Marichi, and we are beginners in the second generation of Lord Prachi."
"Just now, we practiced the Dance of Life for the first time."
"I hate his rudeness. Please guide us. Does the Dance of Life require that?"
Vivan, a little angrily, asked Brahman to seek justice for her.
"Dear Vivan, I... I... didn't mean to do it, but I saw my aunt and grandfather do it with my own eyes," the young Nayaka said repeatedly.
Brahman took a deep breath. He understood what was going on and the identities of the two.
Nayaka is Lord Marichi's son, his aunt is the goddess of wisdom, and his grandfather is naturally the great creator god Brahma.
In other words, Nayaka and Vivan are cousins.
Yes~
All of Daksha Prachida's fifty-plus daughters were born to Lord Marichi's son.
But now is not the time to dwell on that.
What he needed to do now was to bring justice to them, or more precisely, to guide them.
Teach them.
This was a matter of great benefit to the universe, and Brahman felt obliged to do so.
He unabashedly took out the 3rd jewel before the two young and immature Prajapatis.
Under the divine light, rows of pipal trees presented various visions.
The fruit shells atop them reflected individual deities.
"Vivan, do you think that's great?"
Brahman whispered.
Vivan, already transfixed by the divine light, stared intently at Brahman with wide eyes.
"Legend has it that the great god of destruction, Shiva, emerged from the Supreme Form. That, of course, is great and divine,"
Vivan said seriously.
"Yes, he is holy, he is great. Shouldn't you kiss him and perform the sacrament?"
"You are right. I was wrong. I committed a blasphemous act." Tears welled up in Vibhavana's eyes, and he felt deep remorse.
"Silly children, you two are still young and have much to learn. The Supreme Being will not blame you."
"Go, explore diligently, and you two will become great Prakritis in the future."
Vibhavana and Nayaka both bowed respectfully to Brahman.
"Praise be to the benevolent God of Consciousness."
Then, the two young Prakritis, holding hands, returned to the Bodhi tree.
Brahman tugged.
"Hail!"
"Master, you are truly learned, and your words are filled with wisdom."