Chapter 490: Chapter 433: A Jar of Turmeric Powder, Rubbing Out a Child! (Vote for Monthly Tickets!)
"I wish for this child!"
"He shall have knowledge like Brahma, a holy radiance like you, my brother, as well as the purity, innocence, and kindness of my husband, Mahadeva!"
Parvati lifted her head.
Her hands gently came together as she prayed.
Vishnu showed a smile.
"As you wish!"
As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!
Faint voices suddenly rose, echoing through the jungle, ringing through the mountains, resounding in all directions within this land.
Where the voice of the Protector God passed,
Bright green sprouts broke through the soil, bent stems straightened again, and pale yellow flowers bloomed.
For a moment, all things revived, and a scene of vibrant life emerged.
Whoosh!
Vishnu, amidst his smile, slowly lifted his right hand.
Within his palm, a deep red circular mark emitted golden light, which shone down instantly, forming a pot before Parvati.
"Sister!"
"This contains sacred turmeric!"
"Parvati, use this turmeric powder to create your child!"
Vishnu said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Parvati’s expression became solemn, and she slowly opened her arms to receive the sacred clay pot full of turmeric powder. Then she shook her head, showing an expression of immense joy.
"He who is born from the navel lotus, the supreme sovereign!"
"Vast as the vault of heaven, the protector of the universe!"
Holding the clay pot, Parvati softly chanted, her face also filled with excitement.
"Praise be to you, my brother!"
Parvati’s voice was filled with devotion as she expressed her gratitude.
Vishnu’s smile was unremitting.
"Parvati!"
"Mahadeva is currently on Earth and will soon return to Kailash!"
"Wait for Mahadeva’s return!"
Having said this, Vishnu’s surrounding light burst forth like a rotating galaxy in the universe, emitting glimmering starlight, twinkling as he vanished from there.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Parvati’s face was also full of excitement.
She looked down at the pot in her arms, peered into the mouth of the pot, and saw that the turmeric powder inside was like golden tassels, emitting a faint golden glow.
"My husband is not in Kailash!"
"Then I must hurry back, create my child, take a bath, and be ready to meet my husband!"
"I need to get back quickly!"
Parvati’s face was excited.
She held the pot of turmeric powder, not hesitating for a moment as a flash of Divine Light surrounded her.
Whoosh!
Parvati’s figure flickered and disappeared instantly from atop the land.
In the blink of an eye, Parvati’s form appeared on the auspicious snow-capped mountain of Kailash, holding the turmeric powder, standing tall and elegant, walking gracefully.
The Ganesha within Kailash looked up, surprised at the appearance of the Lady Master.
The Lady Master who had vanished had returned!
"Praise the Lady Master!"
"Praise Parvati!"
"Praise the Lady Master!"
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Accompanied by waves of praise, Parvati continued nodding as a sign of acknowledgement. Then, with light, joyful steps, she walked towards a cave in Kailash.
That was the love nest of her and Mahadeva!
Parvati looked down, her gaze flickering, fixated on the pot in her embrace.
"First, create the child!"
"Give him a surprise when my husband returns!"
Parvati said joyfully.
By the pool.
A cool, small waterfall cascaded down, waters rippled and danced, splashing water droplets in all directions.
Parvati’s expression was focused.
She sat on the pool’s edge, her slender fingers gently coming together, carefully tipping out the turmeric powder from the pot into a little mound. Then, scooping up some clear water, she slowly poured it onto the turmeric, mixing powder and water together.
Splash!
Parvati had a smile on the corner of her lips.
Longing for Mahadeva, she rubbed the turmeric powder between her hands, as if playing with mud, and molded a small clay figurine.
"It doesn’t seem exquisite enough!"
Parvati gazed at the clay figurine that only roughly resembled a human form.
With a thought, her right hand suddenly emanated a golden radiance, producing a long, thin golden needle and thread, which she deftly used to outline the figurine’s facial features and limbs.
Soon, under Parvati’s sculpting, the clay figurine came to life.
"Wonderful!"
"It’s done!"
Parvati clapped her hands lightly, looked at the small clay figurine, and couldn’t help but smile.
Suddenly, her gaze flickered and she noticed her body was covered in mud. "This won’t do, I’m covered in dirt; I need to change my clothes and then take a bath!"
Parvati hurried to her feet, lifting her skirt as she stepped into the cave.
Whoosh!
Parvati had just left.
The clay figurine immediately sparkled with golden light, floated up, and streams of power ascended into the sky, while the forces of the five elements—Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, and Ether—converged and descended.
A chubby figure emerged within the golden light.
"Mother!"
Mom↑↓
In an instant, a loud call abruptly echoed.
This voice was resoundingly clear, like that of a vivacious child of six or seven years old.
"Child?!"
Parvati exclaimed in astonishment,
Now dressed in purple saree, elegant and dignified, she rushed her steps and hurriedly walked out, looking around.
In a moment, she saw a child.
The child appeared to be six or seven years old, with somewhat reddish skin and a chubby body, exuding vitality.
A golden crown sat atop his head, a golden crescent necklace adorned his neck, and gold bangles encircled his wrists.
Incredibly magnificent!
"Mother!"
The newly-born child smiled widely, revealing pearly white teeth, and stepped forward with his hand raised. As the child moved, a crisp song emerged from his lips.
"I am your particle, I am your form!"
"I am your radiance, I am your glory!"
"You are my painter, I am your creation!"
"You bestow maternal love, I pay homage to mother!"
The child smiled.
He circled around Parvati, waving his hands, and finally folded them before his chest, kneeling on the ground.
"Mother!"
The child lifted his head, looking up reverently at the mother who had given him life.
"Child!"
"My child!"
Parvati’s eyes sparkled, and she clasped her hands in front of her, delightfully staring at her younger son.
She quickly reached out, helping the child to his feet.
Tap tap tap!
A series of hurried footsteps suddenly began to sound.
Looking haggard, Antaka quickened his pace and came striding over, followed by Wuyou Miao who also bounced and rushed over joyfully.
"Mother!"
"Mother?"
Antaka said.
As soon as the words fell, Antaka’s brow furrowed, for he suddenly sensed the presence beside Parvati.
In his perception,
The child was brimming with Parvati’s essence.
It wasn’t just the aura of the body; even the will was very similar, as if he was a part of Parvati herself.
"This child?"
Antaka murmured softly, a sudden sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
Parvati shook her head.
Her face beamed with joy as she raised her arms, excitedly summoning her sons.
"Children!"
"Come here, come quickly!"
