Xingyue, is Xiaokai also considered Kai?

Seeing his brother staring blankly at a stranger for a long time, Roshman stepped forward and said:

"Greetings to you, we are the king of Ayodhya, son of the king of Dasakya. I am Lakshmana, and this is my brother Rama."

Hanuman did not answer immediately, but tears uncontrollably streamed from his eyes. He clasped his hands together and then touched Rama's feet in a gesture of respect.

"I have wandered for years in search of my destiny, but today, after meeting you, I clearly see the path to my life's purpose pointed out by the Lord of the Himalayas, the noble monarch of the Sun Dynasty, the son of King Dasha, Sriram."

In Hinduism, "Sri" is an honorific or title of respect, signifying reverence, holiness, wealth, and good fortune. It is often used before the names of deities, saints, or noble figures to show respect.

"I, Hanuman, son of Anjana and the wind god—"

The earth trembled at the words of the divine monkey, and at the same time, a power surged forth from the world—an abnormal heat that gave one the illusion of burning internal organs, as if the world had hardened in an instant.

“I salute you with all my heart, please allow me to assist you, Srirama.”

"Thank you for your help."

“Sriram”.

After wiping away his tears, Hanuman continued speaking to Rama:

"At the highest point of this place dwells the Monkey King Miao Xiang, who needs your help, just as you need him. The Lord of the Holy Mountain once guided me toward my goal, and now he has granted me this opportunity to help you achieve yours."

Rama nodded in agreement.

Myo-ngai is also translated as Sukri-va. Myo-ngai and Bo-lin were brothers. Bo-lin disappeared for a year during a battle with the Rakshasa Maya-bo. Myo-ngai thought Bo-lin was dead and declared himself king. Later, Bo-lin returned victorious and banished Myo-ngai, thus creating enmity between the two brothers.

Hanuman meant to help Myo-xiang reclaim the throne, because Myo-xiang's wife had also been taken away by Bo-lin. Therefore, Hanuman understood Rama's plight better. After Bo-lin was killed by Rama with an arrow, Myo-xiang returned to the throne and ordered all the monkey soldiers and generals to obey Hanuman's orders.

Before the monkey army was ready to attack Ravana, Rama asked Hanuman to send a message to Sita before the attack, and gave Hanuman his own ring as a token.

The monkey god Hanuman arrived at the seashore with the token, but he had forgotten his powers. In other words, Hanuman did not know how to cross the vast ocean to deliver the message to Sita, Rama's wife.

"How can I jump that far..."

Hanuman looked at the vast ocean.

The waves come and go, go and come again.

The blurry image in my eyes reflected this seemingly endless repetition.

"Hanuman".

Someone is calling me. Who is it? That gentle voice, that soothing voice.

Hanuman looked around at the empty surroundings with a puzzled expression.

The next instant, Hanuman's gaze was stolen by the light.

"The answer lies in the question, and the solution lies in the question."

A calm voice followed, belonging to a figure with long silver hair—a color that is unlikely to appear in nature—and eyes as large as the ocean, all of which suited the person perfectly.

It is precisely because of the silver hair swaying in the wind that people feel this is real, living, and breathing.

"Lord Cupid..."

The figure that appeared before Hanuman was naturally Gavia, who smiled and spoke to Hanuman.

"Remember, Hanuman, your great power."

In an instant, Hanuman recalled how, when he was young, he had played a prank on the sage Bhriku, and the sage had cursed him to forget his extraordinary talents. The past events were vivid in his mind, as well as the blessing bestowed upon him by the sacred mountain when his mother was crying for him after he was injured: "You will forever possess the power to cross the sea, you will be extremely wise, you will possess the power of reasoning, you will be incomparably powerful, and in the future, you will leap across the farthest distance in the world."

"Homage to the Lord of the Himalayas, Sri Rama will surely prevail."

Hanuman stared at the vast sea and declared firmly.

……

Meanwhile, Ravana, far away on Lanka Island, naturally learned that Rama, who was leading the monkey kingdom, was about to attack Lanka Island.

Meanwhile, somewhere on the island, Ravana looked at Sita with disdain.

"I know that Rama will do everything in his power to save you, but all his efforts will be in vain! Before the omnipotent Ravana, all his attempts will be in vain!"

It must be said that Ravana truly deserves to be called the most wicked and wealthiest demon king of the Three Kingdoms period. Even the place where Sita was imprisoned was a land of silver and gold, beautiful and pleasant, displaying prosperity.

Various rectangular ponds, overflowing with the most beautiful clear water, are all adorned with Mani stones.

The ground was covered with pearl and coral sand, mixed with crystals, which set off the trees growing on the shore in a colorful and golden display.

Clusters of blooming lotus flowers echoed within, where the calls of mandarin ducks resounded, along with swans and wild geese.

Long rivers flowed on all sides, their banks lined with trees; these rivers were auspicious and clear, their waters like sweet dew. Hundreds of vines formed canopies among the trees, intertwining and clustering together.

However, in the eyes of the grieving Sita, no matter how luxurious and beautiful this place was, it could not compare to the thatched hut where he and his beloved once lived.

"Rama, being an incompetent human, will surely be killed by the powerful Ravana!"

“Remember, how arrogant you are to say such things to me. Just like my divine bow and fire sacrifice, your arrogance will be destroyed when you meet my husband.”

Upon hearing Ravana's insults towards Rama, Sita wiped away his tears and firmly retorted without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahahaha! This is absolutely hilarious! Hahahaha!"

Ravana laughed wildly and then left.

After the Rakshasa King left, the red-haired girl, who had been imprisoned for many years, continued to sit on the rock and weep silently, just as she always had.

"My husband, I can no longer endure this pain..."

"When will you arrive..."

The girl's sorrowful pleas also pierced her own heart.

"Mistress".

Soon after, Sita, who was weeping with her head down, heard a strange voice. When she looked up and saw a person with a monkey-like face that she did not recognize, she wiped away her tears to avoid letting outsiders see her weakness.

"Homage to you, Sita."

Hanuman's words did not elicit a response from Sita, probably because he was worried that the monkey was sent by Ravana.

Hanuman, who instantly understood this, took out the token that Rama had given him and handed it to Sita to see.

“I am Hanuman, Rama’s messenger.”

When the red-haired girl saw that the ring in Hanuman's hand was indeed Rama's, her sorrow turned to joy. She stretched out her hand in disbelief and kept examining the ring.

Hanuman then recounted Rama's situation and hoped that Sita would go with him, but Sita stubbornly refused, refusing to let any man touch her. Sita then asked Hanuman to tell Rama that she hoped he would come and rescue her personally, which would also wash away the humiliation of being abducted by Ravana.

Seeing Sita's actions, Hanuman had no other choice but to wreak havoc in the Ashoka Garden on Lanka Island, shocking Ravana and his army. Even Mikanada, who possessed Brahma's magic weapon, could not stop Hanuman's destruction in his final attempt. However, in order to pay homage to Brahma, Hanuman chose to surrender.

In the Rakshasa Hall, Ravana, gazing angrily at the monkey god who had destroyed the Ashoka Garden, shouted:

"kill him!"

However, his brother Vipassana advised him not to kill the envoy, and that Ravana was in the wrong first, so he should not break the rules of the battle.

However, in a fit of rage, Ravana ordered Hanuman's tail to be set ablaze in front of everyone. Little did Ravana know that he had committed a grave error, and the treasure that the Rakshasa King was so proud of was about to be reduced to ashes.

Because Hanuman escaped unharmed, he traveled across Sri Lanka with a burning tail, causing a massive fire that destroyed entire cities. He then returned to report to Rama.

“Let’s go, brother. Ravana has already broken all moral rules, and his death is imminent.”

Roshmana, who had always been worried about his sister-in-law Sita, said this.

But Rama, seeing that he was about to cross the sea, stopped him:

“Wait, Roshmana, we still have things to do before we go to Lanka.”

What Rama spoke of was the praise of Shiva, because Ravana was the greatest believer personally acknowledged by Shiva.

So, on the shores of the Indian Ocean, Rama sincerely recited before a lingam made of mud:

“You, Lord of Innocence, before I go to Lanka, I wish to receive your blessing. Please appear, Lord.”

As the seventh avatar of Vishnu, how could Shiva not come to fulfill the king's wish? In the next instant, the wind and clouds changed, smoke appeared, and then dissipated.

Shiva then appeared before Rama.

“Lord, you are the destroyer of evil; our worries vanish the moment we see you, yet—”

Rama.

Shiva said softly, “Those with firm resolve need not doubt. In your eyes, killing Ravana is committing the sin of killing Brahma, which will forever stain the Rakshasas. But please remember, this is not a matter of sin or evil. Rama, you did this to kill the invaders, and this act will save the world from calamity. It all depends on one question—”

"Whether the action is driven by selfishness or selflessness, it is not only I who am watching, but even the sacred mountain is observing."

"I understand, Great Heaven. Thank you for your explanation. I am deeply grateful."

Rama smiled and said, "Furthermore, Great Deity, would you allow me to establish your lingam here?"

"As you wish, Rama."

Shiva nodded slightly and extended a hand toward the lingam that Rama had constructed from clay.

This is Shiva's Ramishva, meaning Lord Rama, located on the coast of Tamil Nadu, India, and is the starting point of the 'Rama Bridge' connecting the Indian mainland and Sri Lanka.

According to Indian legend, Rama erected and worshipped a lingam here before attacking Lanka. Today, this place is one of Shiva's important holy sites and is also revered by Rama's followers. The Rama lingam is also one of Shiva's twelve radiant lingams.

"May you always be victorious, Rama."

Shiva turned and looked towards the direction of the sea, not Lanka, but the island in the middle of the sea, just as Hanuman had seen someone before, he now saw him as well.

And so, I laughed again.

Chapter 317 The Birth of the Holy King, Gavia's Wrath.

On the battlefield of Lanka, Rama's monkey army and Ravana's Rakshasa army began their fierce battle.

However, Rama and his brother were in trouble when faced with Indragitra, Ravana's eldest son. Indragitra possessed Brahma's treasures, the head of Brahma, Vishnu's treasure of illusion, Shiva's treasure of beasts, and Indra's thunderbolt. Ravana had also bestowed upon him great divine power by commanding the constellations and planets of the universe to arrange themselves according to his command at the time of his birth.

Indrajit defeated Hanuman with the Brahma skull, and defeated Rama and Lakshmana with illusions, forcing Hanuman to move the entire mountain of herbs to the battlefield.

The only drawback was that a sacrifice was required every day. Rama and Lakshmana took advantage of the sacrifice to launch an attack. Indragitra used all his magical weapons to attack them, but found that he could no longer cause any damage. Therefore, he realized that the two brothers were not ordinary people, and this battle was destined to end in defeat.

However, Indrajit was unwilling to disobey his father's orders and was ultimately killed by Rama in a war he knew he would lose.

After Indrajit's death, the grieving Ravana finally went into battle.

“The last time we met, you were in a period of asceticism.”

Rakshasa King, seated atop his chariot, gazed at Rama. "To this day, you have not changed in the slightest. In fact, this is your true power! Rama, you are unworthy to be king! And yet you dare to attempt to defeat me, whose power is boundless! Behold the difference between us!"

Even when faced with the greatest crisis, Ravana did not restrain his past arrogance in the slightest.

"Look at you, without armor, without powerful weapons, and then look at me."

The Rakshasa King spread his arms wide, "Which of my armor and divine weapons wasn't given to me by Shiva? You don't even have a chariot. How could you possibly defeat me like this!"

"The chariot that represents victory does not belong to you, but to me."

Rama responded calmly.

“Lovana, courage and bravery are the two wheels of the chariot, truth and humility are the chariot itself, the banner, strength, knowledge, wisdom, and goodness are the four horses of the chariot, compassion, mercy, reason, and faith guide me forward, and selflessness and love forever reside in my heart, therefore—”

"The only weapon I need to use is my bow, and my armor is my dedication to the earth. You once had all these when you served Shiva, but now you have only brought evil to the world and suffering to mankind."

On the battlefield of Lanka, Rama shot three arrows at the once invincible Ravana.

The first arrow, a dazzling crimson light, instantly traversed a vast distance, enveloping King Lanka's chariot and destroying it.

The second arrow was a burst of pure radiance that rose straight toward the Rakshasa King, whipping up a hurricane and destroying Ravana's head.

"Hahaha, how is it, how is it, how is it!"

Loban laughed wildly after losing his head, and then his head grew back after he got up.

Blessed by Brahma, he cannot die as long as there is still the nectar of immortality in his navel.

In response, Ravana's younger brother, Vipassana, a Rakshasa who had received blessings through ascetic practices with Ravana, told Rama about his brother's weakness. This was because his blessing was "Grant me a mind of righteousness and dedication to the gods and the Dharma." Previously, when Ravana had tried to persuade him not to burn Hanuman, the enraged Ravana had driven him away and thus came to Rama.

"Vipassana!"

Enraged, Ravana roared, "I will not only never forget your betrayal, but the Rakshasas will remember it for all eternity!"

However, at this moment, the Rakshasa King was helpless except for his anger, because Rama's third arrow was shooting towards his navel.

With the final arrow, the universe trembled violently, and the vast starry sky was drawn to that dazzling arrow.

This is……

Luo Bona stared wide-eyed in astonishment, recalling the words of the immortal Luo Yan in the past.

"Praise be to Narayana. For the benefit of the world, Narayana appears in the world in different forms time and time again. You will never know in what form he will appear beside you, Rakshasa King, but your actions will prompt his return."