After the guards, on the balcony on the second floor of the temple, an old Indian man dressed in luxurious clothes walked out, it was the Brahmin Singal Prophet!

Singh stretched out his hands and pressed them lightly, and in an instant, in the square in front of the temple, the crowd that was still screaming and tsunami just now instantly closed their mouths and knelt down again!

The black crowd was crowded, and countless Hindus were prostrate in the square, not daring to raise their heads!

Even Xiao Wu and Xueyi sat down quietly, silently looking at the prophet Singhal in the distance.

"Little Fifth Sister, who is he?"

"He is the prophet Singar, and it is he who made an agreement with Changsheng to let Changsheng pretend to be Lord Shiva and go down to earth......"

"Huh," Xueyi snorted and said, "Speaking of which, why don't you see Changsheng appear?"

"I don't know very well, since Changsheng studied the information about the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, he rarely showed up, it should be in the way of rehearsals!"

"Hey......" Xueyi sneered and said, "The so-called miracles are all tricks to deceive people!"

Singhal seemed to have a megaphone, and he spoke passionately in a baritone, and the whole holy mountain was full of Hindus, kneeling, raising their heads, looking at the prophet Singal in the temple!

All the congregants looked solemn and had tears in their eyes.

No sooner had Singer finished his speech than an older prophetess stepped out, and the Temple Square was again filled with louder prayers!

The prophetess spoke a long time, walked to Singhal and stood still, but unfortunately none of the little five people could understand Hindi, so they sat boredly on the rocks, waiting for Changsheng to appear.

As the prophets walked out one after another, the enthusiasm of the whole square was activated, and tens of thousands of believers knelt on the ground, waiting eagerly for Lord Shiva to descend to earth, their expressions full of fanaticism!

When the eldest prophet had finished speaking, and waiting for the congregation in the temple square to calm down, he stood in a circle, his hands held high, and he began to pray in a loud voice.

"Lord Shiva ......" Suddenly, a Hindu exclaimed, pointing to the sky and shouting loudly!

This exclamation instantly caused the people around him to raise their heads!

I saw a humanoid figure appear in the sky, slowly hovering high in the sky, the humanoid figure was very far away from the temple square, and it could only be seen as a rough idea, as if it was circling and flying around the holy mountain.

In an instant, all the cultists in the square looked at the figure in the air, and the Kshatriya on the platform took out the telescope that had been prepared for a long time, chased after the figure circling and flew away, and let out an even louder exclamation from his mouth!

At the same time, dozens of cameras in the square were raised at the same time, shining into the sky, and the first-hand information of Lord Shiva was quickly sent to the whole country.

The figure in the air circled around the holy mountain a few times, and it had already flown very low, and countless disciples could see it clearly without binoculars!

The person who came was naked, but he tied a black scabbard to his back with a straw rope, a tiger skin skirt around his lower body, his long blue hair was tied behind his head by a golden headband, and a black short sword was stepped on at his feet.

Xueyi and a few people saw it clearly, this so-called Shiva god is indeed immortal, and they couldn't help but be angry, and Xueyi couldn't help but scold, "You kid pretended to be a ghost, wait for me......"

Tens of thousands of believers in the square were waiting for Lord Shiva to descend, but they didn't expect that the great Lord Shiva suddenly flew down the holy mountain, stood up in confusion, and rushed to the edge of the square to see the true face of Lord Shiva!

Several prophets also looked puzzled and looked at each other, as if this part was not in the scope of the rehearsal.

Below the mountainside, and even in the plains below, there were Hindus on their knees!

It's just that these disciples are all lowly Shudras, and they are not qualified to climb the holy mountain, so naturally they are not qualified to see the true face of Lord Shiva up close!

But despite this, hundreds of thousands of Shudras still knelt on the ground reverently, just to see the great Lord Shiva from afar, and thus fulfilled their dreams.

Before a chaotic group of blue-haired young men appeared above them, and before they could react, a young man selling mineral water was the first to exclaim, "This—This is Lord Shiva?"

Nonsense, isn't this the image of Lord Shiva?

Countless devout Shudras have worshiped the three main gods day and night for decades, and their purpose is to hope that the gods will come down to help them, or that they will be reincarnated in the next life and become a higher Vaishyas or Kshatriyas, as for the Brahmins at the highest level, they don't even dare to think about it!

And the one flying in front of him is not Lord Shiva, one of the three gods?

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of sudras bowed to the ground and kept kowtowing and praying.

With a hum, Lord Shiva landed on the ground, inserted the black short sword back into the scabbard on his back, came to a Shudra, looked at the Indian man in his forties with a light smile, and said "Hello......

"Wow......" The Indian man with trembling lips suddenly howled and cried, startling Lord Shiva in front of him!

But strangely, Lord Shiva didn't say anything else, as if Lord Shiva didn't know much about Hindu!

He was surrounded by shudras who were watching eagerly, but everyone was just looking at the god with fanatical eyes, and they all avoided both sides to make way for the god!

Seeing that most of the Shudras were holding kettles, but there was almost no water in the kettles, Lord Shiva smiled slightly and pointed out with his right hand!

With a hum, a large stream of clear water flew out from Lord Shiva's wrist and poured into the kettle of these cultists!

Like nectar falling from the sky, streams of water leap through the air, condensing rainbows in the sunlight, adding a bit of mystery to Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva walked all the way and met the pious gaze of the Shudra, and at most he said "Hello" in a smiling voice.

And the later it gets, the smoother Shiva's 'hello' says!

For more than half an hour, Lord Shiva stepped on his short sword, passed by most of the Shudras, and met some thirsty disciples, and when he stretched out his hand, sweet pure water flew out of his wrist and escaped into the kettle of these disciples!

Not only can he fly forward, but he can also conjure sweet water out of thin air, such a miracle that all the disciples were shocked and their jaws couldn't close!

Moreover, the water conjured up by Lord Shiva is so sweet that some Shudras are not even willing to drink it, just thinking about bringing this cup of water full of miracles to their own family members and letting them taste the rewards of the gods!

A few days later, it was suddenly rumored that the divine water given by Lord Shiva had the miraculous effect of driving away all diseases!

This legend became more and more outrageous, and later, it has become a god who drank the divine water rewarded by Lord Shiva, and will definitely be reincarnated as a Kshatriya or even a Brahmin in the next life.

Lord Shiva stepped on his short sword and flew over the holy mountain square, and when he saw the respectful and pious Vaishyas, and the Kshatriyas, who were watching from afar, he passed through the crowd and flew towards the temple!

Dozens of cameras hurriedly turned their cameras to close the distance, and the majestic image of Lord Shiva was quickly broadcast throughout India in a live television broadcast.

Coming to the temple, there are dozens of Brahmans standing here, and next to the believers is a tall golden sacred cow!

The sacred cow is draped in bright red colored silk, and the horns are adorned with various elaborate decorations, and it snuggles up to a brahmin with its head bowed.

As soon as Lord Shiva walked in front of the Brahmins and the sacred cow, two Brahmans came forward, knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely, then stood up and said something respectfully to Lord Shiva!

Lord Shiva was smiling all the time, and did not say anything superfluous, but walked up to the sacred cow, stretched out his left hand and whispered in his mouth, while the Vaishyas and Kshatriyas around him all looked at Shiva excitedly, and their faces showed fanaticism.

Suddenly, the sacred cow roared, walked up to Lord Shiva, and rubbed Shiva's tiger skin skirt with its horns!

At the same time, another brahmin came up, carrying a large iron bucket in his hand, placing it under the sacred cow, and gently patted the sacred cow!

Whoa......

As if reflexively, the sacred cow began to pee into the iron bucket.

Xiao Wu and the three of them stood on the mountain rock, watching the scene in front of the temple from a distance, and Xueyi said strangely, "Little Fifth Sister, what are you doing?"

But in an instant, Xueyi suddenly covered her mouth, but there was an incredible and funny look in her eyes.

Several brahmins brought dozens of disposable water cups and soaked them in hot water first, as if they were disinfecting!

With a clean paper towel, carefully wipe the water cups, place them side by side on the table, and then pour the cow urine from the iron bucket into the water cups one by one.

"Damn, what are they doing?" Xue Yi snorted, and then looked at Xiao Wu's face full of embarrassment, and said in surprise, "No!"

A brahmin came up, first picked up a cup of cow urine, walked up to Lord Shiva, and knelt down with a poof!

Holding the cup above his head with both hands, he said something.

Although there was a large bucket of cow urine, it only contained a few dozen cups of water, and some Brahmins and Kshatriyas of high status stepped forward one after another, picked up a cup of yellow, orange and orange cow urine, and looked around with satisfaction!

And more disciples can only stare at the cow urine in the hands of the big man with envy!

With a smile on his face, Lord Shiva took the cow's urine from the hand of the brahmin kneeling in front of him, and raised it to the Hindus around him, indicating that he had it too.

"Little Fifth Sister, that guy won't really drink, right?"

Xiao Wu's heart was about to reach his throat, and he covered his mouth in embarrassment, knowing that there was something wrong with him doing this, but he couldn't help it.

"Wowhaha...... I'm laughing to death!" San'er stood in Xueyi's arms, tears of laughter were about to flow out, and suddenly saw Xiao Wu glaring at him reproachfully, and hurriedly said, "Changsheng threw him away...... Drink, drink...... No, no, I'm going to throw up......"

Xueyi slapped San'er lightly reproachfully, and said angrily in a low voice, "You don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, the little fifth sister is about to cry!"

I saw Lord Shiva holding a glass of water and glancing at an Indian man seven or eight meters away, this person's status is too low, and he is not qualified to enjoy the cow urine at all, so he can only look at the big people who have cow urine in his hands!

But suddenly, the glass of water in Shiva's hand flew up and slowly flew in front of him, and there were bursts of incredible exclamations next to him.

"Ahh

Seeing that Lord Shiva did not speak, but just smiled and nodded, the Indian man stretched out his trembling hands, trembled and caught the water glass, and with a face full of joy, he raised the water glass and drank it all!

"Wow......" There were bursts of envious exclamations around him.

Lord Shiva nodded, and the black short sword suddenly appeared at his feet, and it flew into the air with a buzz!

Thousands of Hindus slowly flew high around the square, and all the Hindus knelt down, raised their heads, and watched as Lord Shiva flew higher and higher until he disappeared.

"Xueyi, we should go too!" Xiao Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, beckoning Xueyi and Feng Yi to leave!

Only San'er sighed secretly, as if it was a pity that Lord Shiva did not drink the cup of cow urine.