Wild boar

Chapter 715 Proof
"Are you really Mahakala?" the ascetic Zaha asked again with a look of disbelief.

"Of course!" Pu Ya replied firmly.

"How is this possible? Why do you prove that you are Mahakala?" Zaha asked again.

Puya raised her right hand.

On the snow-white wrist, there is a bunch of blood-colored bracelets.

The twelve skulls on the bloody bracelet spread out and hovered around Puya.

Twelve bloody skulls turned into twelve golden bodies.

The golden body of the Dharma is majestic, and the black fire of karma is burning on the Dharma. The power is eye-catching.

Look at these twelve golden bodies and the karma on top of them.

The cloudy pupils of the ascetic Zaha flashed continuously.

After a long time.

"This is indeed a method of reincarnation, but it does not prove that you are Mahakala." The ascetic Zaha said.

"Then how do you prove it?" Puya asked with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Tell me who I am?" the ascetic Zaha said with a serious expression.

"Aren't you Zaha?"

"No! What kind of god am I the reincarnation of?" The ascetic Zaha pointed slightly, and a strange beast appeared behind him.

The beast looked like a huge and ugly toad, with big eyes and a wide mouth, and sharp claws.

Seeing the appearance of this ferocious beast, Pu Ya frowned.

She had no memory of this ferocious beast at all, so naturally she couldn't name it.

"I wonder who you really are?"

"But I am Mahakala. I am absolutely sure of this. My having power is an arrangement of fate. My coming here is also an arrangement of fate. All of these are the causes planted in the previous life and the fruits of this life. Everything is It's fate, if you don't believe it, I can't do anything about it." Pu Ya turned around and left.

"Wait!" the ascetic Zaha stopped him.

"You believe me." Pu Ya turned around with light in her eyes.

"Although you have no way to prove that you are Mahakala, you have not proven that you are not," Zaha said.

"I am Mahakala." Puya's eyes turned pure black, and her aura became powerful and strange.

"Sit down and listen to my story." The ascetic Zaha threw out a futon.

Puya hesitated for a moment and sat on the futon.

"Three thousand years ago, Father God Brahma was beaten to pieces by the Great Demon Tathagata. Although Father God soon woke up from reincarnation, most of his memories about cultivation have been inexplicably lost, even the memories of his closest relatives. I have completely forgotten the name..."

"This is simply impossible. Practitioners of the reincarnation system will remember everything in their previous lives once they wake up. It is impossible to forget the practice and their loved ones..."

"This is Tathagata's evil seal!" Pu Ya said with narrowed eyes.

"That's right...but Father God didn't know that his memory had been sealed by the demon at that time."

"Although Father God's precious memory has been sealed, his perseverance and perseverance still exist. He has been groping for practice in reincarnation, and he has walked his way to becoming a god again..."

"The Snow Mountain Demon thought that he could kill Father God by sealing his memory. He underestimated Father God too much..."

"After thousands of years, the great Father God finally re-cultivated to the ninth level, and then he began to awaken his relatives and friends..." the ascetic Zaha said.

"Didn't you say that Father God can't remember the names of his relatives?" Pu Ya asked strangely.

"That's right... God the Father cannot remember the names of his relatives, but the believers do remember..."

"After God Father was reborn, he found that many temples of gods had been deliberately destroyed, statues of gods were destroyed, record tablets depicting gods were pinned down, and they fell everywhere..."

"This should be the devil's method. They killed Father God, sealed Father God's memory, and prevented Father God from being awakened..." "It's a pity that there are too many believers in Father God, and those demons don't know how to deal with it. mortal……"

"After God the Father regained consciousness, while hiding his identity and dealing with demons, he recorded many god-level names and their great deeds, saving them from the dust of history..."

"Father God has rescued the names of many gods and their great deeds, such as Mahavatar, Dalongtian, Dahantian, Dafutian, Dacantian... Haha... But there is no Mahakala."

"About 2000 years ago, the Brahma Sect founded by God the Father began to hold various rituals to call upon the forgotten gods..."

"The rat god Karni, who has been trapped in passive reincarnation for countless years, also remembered at this time that he was the daughter of Father God. With the guidance and help of Father God, Karni cultivated from a little mouse to the current state..."

With the explanation of the ascetic Zaha, Puya finally understood why Zaha did not believe that she was Mahakala.

Because Mahakala's divine name has not been spread, no one praises Mahakala's deeds.

Mahakala, who had long since lost his soul, could never wake up from reincarnation.

"I understand..." Pu Ya said with faint eyes.

"Do you still think you are Mahakala now?" The ascetic Zaha asked again with a flash of his eyes.

"Of course... I am Mahakala. If it's true, with just one sip of the holy water of reincarnation, my strength can be restored to its peak." Puya's eyes turned pitch black again.

"Okay! I believe you." The ascetic Zaha said with a smile.

"So how can I get the holy water of samsara?" Mahakala Puja asked.

"Father God has found the Pot of Samsara, but the Holy Water of Samsara nurtured in the Pot of Samsara cannot bring out Samsara at all. If you want to restore the power of the peak of Mahakala, you must go to the River of Samsara in your true body." Ascetic Monk Zha Ha said.

"Are you sending me there?" Puya asked.

"No! I don't have this kind of magic power. Only Father God has this kind of majestic power."

"Where is Brahma?"

"God the Father is not here."

"I received the oracle from Brahma, why is he not here?" Pu Ya said with narrowed eyes.

"The Snow Mountain Demon is powerful and is everywhere. Although Father God possesses tremendous power, he is not willing to face the Snow Mountain Demon. You keep saying that you are Mahakala, but Mahakala is not on the list to be awakened by Father God. Father God will definitely doubt your identity, if you are a snow mountain demon pretending to be..." the ascetic Zaha said.

"I am not a snow mountain devil." Mahakala Puya said with a dumb smile.

"prove!"

"You need proof!"

"You don't need to prove that you are Mahakala, you only need to prove that you are not a snow mountain demon. As long as you prove this, God the Father will be happy to give you the holy water of reincarnation." said the ascetic Zaha.

"How to prove it?" Puya asked with a frown.

The ascetic monk Zaha smiled slightly and stretched out a withered hand.

"Can you show me your magic weapon?"

Hear this.

Puya guarded the bloody bracelet on her right hand with her left hand.

"Haha... Mahakala, why do you need to worry? This magic weapon has been refined by you. How can I snatch it away in front of you?" the ascetic Zaha said with a smile.

Puya hesitated for a moment, then took off the blood-colored bracelet in his hand and handed it to the ascetic Zaha.

The ascetic Zaha touched the twelve skulls in turn with his rough fingers. His expression was both emotional and strange.

Is this really a fateful arrangement?

After a long time.

The ascetic Zaha waved his hand and threw the blood-red bracelet back to Puya.

(End of this chapter)