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Chapter 6: Spiritual Roots
Jab Aryan Rathore aur uska group Sukha Nagar ke paschim wali zameen par pahuncha, toh usne shanti se kaha, “Devraj chacha, yahan heaven aur earth ki energy ko zameen ki taraf converge karo, dekhte hain kya hota hai.”
Heaven aur earth ki energy ko converge karna ek aisi skill thi jo 5th stage (Spiritual Warrior) par aane ke baad milti thi. Isse cultivators apni techniques ko mazboot kar sakte the, nature ki free spiritual energy ka use karke. Devraj hi group mein aisa tha jo is stage par tha, toh Aryan ne usse yeh karne ko kaha.
Aryan ka plan tha yeh check karna ki kya spiritual root yeh energy absorb karegi. Agar energy absorb hoti hai, toh matlab root abhi zinda hai. Spiritual roots ek tarah ke jeevit beings hote hain, jaise paudhe, lekin yeh almost amar hote hain—inke zindagi ka time planet ke barabar hota hai. Normally, spiritual roots nahi marte, lekin koi bahut taakatvar aadmi jaan boojh kar ya kisi high-level ladai ke baad yeh ho sakta hai.
Spiritual roots ka asar arrays jaisa hota hai jo spiritual energy ko concentrate karte hain, lekin roots ki capacity bahut zyada hoti hai—yeh lakho square kilometers ke area ko enrich kar sakti hain, jabki arrays sirf lakho square meters tak kaam karte hain. Arrays itne efficient bhi nahi hote.
Isliye duniya ke kai hisson mein, jahan spiritual roots zameen ke kareeb hote hain, wahan energy concentration zyada hoti hai, aur woh jagah cultivation ke liye ekdum paradise ban jati hai. Lekin spiritual roots ke saath ek problem hai—yeh ‘malfunction’ kar sakte hain, jisse aaspaas ke ilaake ki spiritual density kam ho jati hai. Aryan yeh jaanna chahta tha ki Kaalivan ki spiritual root zinda hai ya mar chuki hai.
Kuch seconds ke baad, Devraj ne apne dono haathon se ek badi amount mein energy release ki, jo seedha zameen ki taraf gayi. Devraj ne ek safed dhoti aur kurta pehna tha, jo uske healer wale role ko suit karta tha, lekin uske haathon se nikli energy ekdum teez thi. Jaise hi energy zameen mein ghusi, woh ekdum ‘swallow’ ho gayi—jaise koi bhookha shaitan apna pasandida khana dekhkar usse kha gaya ho!
Aryan ne socha, ‘Spiritual root zinda hai, lekin yeh zameen par jo bhi spiritual energy aati hai, usse kheench leti hai. Devraj chacha ne jo bataya, yahan jo bhi paudha lagao, woh sukha jata hai, poora kaala ho jata hai, aur phir mitti mein mil jata hai. Aur beej? Woh toh zameen par girte hi khatam ho jate hain…’
Usne Pratap ki taraf mudkar poocha, “Pratap, jab yahan aakhri expert aaya tha, usne kya kaha tha?”
Pratap, jiske chehre par ek daag tha aur jisne ek purana sa leather ka kurta aur dhoti pehna tha jo uske sipahi sardar wale role ko dikhata tha, ne jawab diya, “Us expert ke mutabik, spiritual root bahut weak ho chuki hai. Woh apni zindagi ke liye har spiritual energy kheench rahi hai jo usse milti hai.”
Aryan ke chehre par ek halki si muskaan aayi. ‘Woh galat nahi tha problem ke baare mein. Lekin usse yeh pata nahi tha ki isse kaise theek karna hai, kyunki yeh bahut mehnga hai—is duniya ke kisi bhi aadmi ke liye! Kaun apni divine medicine waste karega ek spiritual root ko nourish karne ke liye? Yeh cost ke hisab se koi bhi support nahi karega.’
Divine medicines woh medicines hoti thi jo level 100 tak pahunchne ke liye chahiye hoti thi—matlab ek Devta banne ke liye! Yeh itni rare thi ki duniya ke bade se bade samrajyon mein bhi log iske liye taras jaate the.
Aryan ne chuppi todi, “Mere paas ek tareeka hai jisse hum is spiritual root ko zameen ki energy kheenchne se rok sakte hain. Isse hum Kaalivan mein khetibadi kar payenge. Haan, zameen mein nutrients badhane honge, lekin woh asaan hai.”
Yeh sunte hi sab dang reh gaye, khas kar Pratap aur Hema, jo Kaalivan ke rehne wale the aur kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki yeh possible hai. Hema ne ek tight lehenga-choli pehni thi, jo uske curves ko dikhati thi—ek typical gaon ki ladki ka look, lekin uske kapde thodi shaitani vibe ke saath the, jo uske flirty nature ko suit karta tha. Usne hair mein ek gajra lagaya hua tha, jo uske look ko aur sundar bana raha tha.
Pratap ne gambhir chehre ke saath poocha, “Chhote sahab, yeh kaise karne wale hain aap?”
Aryan ne thoda vague jawab diya, “Yahan ek group lao, unhe bolo ki kam se kam 100 meter gehri khudai karein. Jab khadda taiyaar ho jaye, mujhe batana.”
Usne zyada details nahi diye—akhir woh in logon par abhi itna trust nahi karta tha ki apna plan unke saamne kholkar rakh de.
“Chalo, Devraj chacha, yahan ka kaam ho gaya,” Aryan ne kaha, aur chhe log shahar ki taraf wapas chal diye. Pratap aur ek guard excavation group banane ke liye alag ho gaye.
…
Haveli mein wapas aane ke baad, Devraj ne Aryan se poocha, “Chhote sahab, aap us khadde ke saath kya karne wale hain?”
Aryan ne ab chhupaya nahi, “Spiritual root ka problem hai spiritual energy ki kami. Mujhe nahi pata yeh kyun hua, lekin agar ek badi amount mein energy daal di jaye, toh root zameen se energy nahi churaayegi. Yeh main problem solve kar dega.”
“Main yeh karne wala hoon ki mai ek divine medicine us khadde mein daloonga. Phir usse dafan kar doonga. Isse spiritual root sirf us medicine se energy lega, aur zameen mein jeevit cheezon ko badhne dega,” Aryan ne samjhaaya. 100 meter gehra khadda isliye tha taaki root zameen ki energy na kheench sake.
“Yeh Kaalivan ki spiritual root ko purane dinon ki tarah theek kar dega, aur yahan ki spiritual energy density badh jayegi. Lekin isme 30 saal tak a time lag sakte hai, kyunki yeh energy bahut zyada hai. Phir bhi, 10 saal mein effects dikhne shuru ho jayenge—tab tak Kaalivan ki spiritual concentration Surkhila Kshetra jaisi ho jayegi, aur aage badhkar yeh ek high-concentration wala ilaaka ban jayega,” Aryan ne kaha, uski aankhon mein ek bada sapna jhalak raha tha.
“KYA?! Chhote sahab, aap itni mehngi medicine ko kyun waste kar rahe hain! Bhale hi Kaalivan theek ho jaye, lekin itni mehengi cheez barbad kanre ka kya fayda?” Devraj ka chehra ekdum safed pad gaya, jaise uska aadha khoon nikal gaya ho. Uske liye, jo Antriksh Rajya ki poori daulat ke baare mein nahi jaanta tha, yeh baat ekdum pagalpan thi—jaise Aryan paisa jala raha ho.
Aryan ne haskar kaha, “Devraj chacha, tension mat lo, mere paas aur bhi divine medicines hain. Is project ke liye ek use karna worth hai.” Antriksh Rajya mein lagbhag 30 divine medicines thi, toh Aryan ke liye yeh koi badi baat nahi thi.
Divine medicines itni powerful hoti thi ki ek medicine level 99 wale ko level 100 tak le ja sakti thi—matlab ek Devta bana sakti thi. Lekin duniya ke pehle human Devta se lekar ab tak, millions saal mein sirf 42 human Devta hi hue the! Yeh sirf resources ki kami ki wajah se nahi tha—problem yeh tha ki jo log level 100 tak pahunch sakte the, woh aksar usse pehle mar jate the. To Aryan ke paas 28 divine medicines baaki rehne ke bawajood, uska plan apne headquarters ko mazboot karna tha, aur yeh uske liye worth tha.
Devraj ne ek lambi saans li, lekin usse abhi bhi yeh samajh nahi aa raha tha ki medicine waste kyun karna hai. Par woh Aryan ke against nahi ja sakta tha.
Aryan ne aage kaha, “Devraj chacha, ek aur kaam hai. Sukha Nagar se 30 km door ek artificial jheel banane ke liye ek group taiyaar karo. Main yahan ki nadiyon ka paani aur Antriksh Rajya ke paani ko mix karna chahta hoon. Antriksh Rajya ka paani nutrients aur spiritual energy se bhara hai—yeh zameen ki quality aur khetibadi ke liye bahut madad karega.”
Devraj yeh aur doosre kaam ke liye nikal gaya, aur Aryan apne daftar mein akela reh gaya. Usne socha ki abhi cultivation ka time hai, toh woh Antriksh Rajya mein chala gaya.
Antriksh Rajya ke andar, Aryan ne teen ghante tak cultivate kiya, aur aakhirkaar woh level 3 tak pahunch gaya! Usne ek kaala kurta aur dhoti pehni thi, jo ek jawaan raja ke status ko dikhati thi—simple par commanding. Usse apni progress par khushi hui, kyunki 5 din mein level 0 se level 3 tak jaana ekdum tez tha. Agar yeh baat duniya mein fail jati, toh bade-bade samrajyon ke geniuses bhi jalne lagte.
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Cultivation ke baad, Aryan ne socha ki ab divine medicine harvest karne ka time hai jo spiritual root ko nourish karegi. Woh Antriksh Rajya ke andar ek bade ghar ki taraf gaya, jo ek jheel ke paas tha. Usne wahan se kuch tools liye aur ek bade garden ki taraf chala gaya, jahan herbs, tubers, aur fruit trees the—aur sab divine medicines.
Aryan ne ek medicine chuni jo zameen mein jad ke roop mein thi. Usne Shivendra Pratap ke gyaan se sikhi hui harvesting technique use ki. Kuch minute ke baad, uske haath mein ek badi si gajar jaisi cheez thi—ekdum perfect, bright narangi rang, koi bhi daag nahi. Yeh ek divine medicine thi jo spiritual root ko theek kar sakti thi.
Aryan ne usse apni spatial ring mein daal diya aur haveli mein wapas aa gaya.
…
Teen din tezi se guzar gaye. Paschim wali zameen par 100 meter ka khadda khud gaya tha, aur artificial jheel abhi ban rahi thi. Kaalivan ka sabse bada problem aakhirkaar solve hone wala tha.
Jab Aryan khadde ke paas pahuncha, toh wahan Pratap aur Hema uska intezaar kar rahe the. Hema ne aaj ek dark red lehenga pehna tha, jo uske curves ko aur bhi ubhar raha tha, aur uske baal khule the, jismein ek chhota sa gajra laga tha.
Woh Aryan ko dekhte hi muskura di, “Raja sahab, yeh khadda taiyaar hai… ab aap kya karenge? Waise, aap is kaale kurte mein ekdum handsome lag rahe ho,” usne aankh maarte hue kaha.
Aryan ne ek halki si muskaan di, “Hema, handsome toh main hoon hi, lekin abhi zameen theek karni hai. Yeh khadda Kaalivan ki taqdeer badal dega.” Usne apni spatial ring se woh divine medicine nikali aur khadde mein daal diya. Phir usne Pratap ko ishaara kiya, “Ise dafan kar do.”
Pratap ne apne logon ko order diya, aur khadda mitti se bhar diya gaya. Hema ne Aryan ke kareeb aake poocha, “Raja sahab, yeh kya cheez thi? Itni chamak rahi thi… koi jaadu hai kya?” uski awaaz mein ek naughty vibe thi.
Aryan ne uske kareeb jhukkar kaha, “Hema, yeh jaadu hi hai… lekin asli jaadu toh ab hoga, jab yeh zameen hara-bhara ho jayega. Phir tujhe bhi ek jaadu dikhaunga,” usne ek playful tone mein kaha, aur Hema sharma ke hans di.
To be continued…….
Jab Aryan Rathore aur uska group Sukha Nagar ke paschim wali zameen par pahuncha, toh usne shanti se kaha, “Devraj chacha, yahan heaven aur earth ki energy ko zameen ki taraf converge karo, dekhte hain kya hota hai.”
Heaven aur earth ki energy ko converge karna ek aisi skill thi jo 5th stage (Spiritual Warrior) par aane ke baad milti thi. Isse cultivators apni techniques ko mazboot kar sakte the, nature ki free spiritual energy ka use karke. Devraj hi group mein aisa tha jo is stage par tha, toh Aryan ne usse yeh karne ko kaha.
Aryan ka plan tha yeh check karna ki kya spiritual root yeh energy absorb karegi. Agar energy absorb hoti hai, toh matlab root abhi zinda hai. Spiritual roots ek tarah ke jeevit beings hote hain, jaise paudhe, lekin yeh almost amar hote hain—inke zindagi ka time planet ke barabar hota hai. Normally, spiritual roots nahi marte, lekin koi bahut taakatvar aadmi jaan boojh kar ya kisi high-level ladai ke baad yeh ho sakta hai.
Spiritual roots ka asar arrays jaisa hota hai jo spiritual energy ko concentrate karte hain, lekin roots ki capacity bahut zyada hoti hai—yeh lakho square kilometers ke area ko enrich kar sakti hain, jabki arrays sirf lakho square meters tak kaam karte hain. Arrays itne efficient bhi nahi hote.
Isliye duniya ke kai hisson mein, jahan spiritual roots zameen ke kareeb hote hain, wahan energy concentration zyada hoti hai, aur woh jagah cultivation ke liye ekdum paradise ban jati hai. Lekin spiritual roots ke saath ek problem hai—yeh ‘malfunction’ kar sakte hain, jisse aaspaas ke ilaake ki spiritual density kam ho jati hai. Aryan yeh jaanna chahta tha ki Kaalivan ki spiritual root zinda hai ya mar chuki hai.
Kuch seconds ke baad, Devraj ne apne dono haathon se ek badi amount mein energy release ki, jo seedha zameen ki taraf gayi. Devraj ne ek safed dhoti aur kurta pehna tha, jo uske healer wale role ko suit karta tha, lekin uske haathon se nikli energy ekdum teez thi. Jaise hi energy zameen mein ghusi, woh ekdum ‘swallow’ ho gayi—jaise koi bhookha shaitan apna pasandida khana dekhkar usse kha gaya ho!
Aryan ne socha, ‘Spiritual root zinda hai, lekin yeh zameen par jo bhi spiritual energy aati hai, usse kheench leti hai. Devraj chacha ne jo bataya, yahan jo bhi paudha lagao, woh sukha jata hai, poora kaala ho jata hai, aur phir mitti mein mil jata hai. Aur beej? Woh toh zameen par girte hi khatam ho jate hain…’
Usne Pratap ki taraf mudkar poocha, “Pratap, jab yahan aakhri expert aaya tha, usne kya kaha tha?”
Pratap, jiske chehre par ek daag tha aur jisne ek purana sa leather ka kurta aur dhoti pehna tha jo uske sipahi sardar wale role ko dikhata tha, ne jawab diya, “Us expert ke mutabik, spiritual root bahut weak ho chuki hai. Woh apni zindagi ke liye har spiritual energy kheench rahi hai jo usse milti hai.”
Aryan ke chehre par ek halki si muskaan aayi. ‘Woh galat nahi tha problem ke baare mein. Lekin usse yeh pata nahi tha ki isse kaise theek karna hai, kyunki yeh bahut mehnga hai—is duniya ke kisi bhi aadmi ke liye! Kaun apni divine medicine waste karega ek spiritual root ko nourish karne ke liye? Yeh cost ke hisab se koi bhi support nahi karega.’
Divine medicines woh medicines hoti thi jo level 100 tak pahunchne ke liye chahiye hoti thi—matlab ek Devta banne ke liye! Yeh itni rare thi ki duniya ke bade se bade samrajyon mein bhi log iske liye taras jaate the.
Aryan ne chuppi todi, “Mere paas ek tareeka hai jisse hum is spiritual root ko zameen ki energy kheenchne se rok sakte hain. Isse hum Kaalivan mein khetibadi kar payenge. Haan, zameen mein nutrients badhane honge, lekin woh asaan hai.”
Yeh sunte hi sab dang reh gaye, khas kar Pratap aur Hema, jo Kaalivan ke rehne wale the aur kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki yeh possible hai. Hema ne ek tight lehenga-choli pehni thi, jo uske curves ko dikhati thi—ek typical gaon ki ladki ka look, lekin uske kapde thodi shaitani vibe ke saath the, jo uske flirty nature ko suit karta tha. Usne hair mein ek gajra lagaya hua tha, jo uske look ko aur sundar bana raha tha.
Pratap ne gambhir chehre ke saath poocha, “Chhote sahab, yeh kaise karne wale hain aap?”
Aryan ne thoda vague jawab diya, “Yahan ek group lao, unhe bolo ki kam se kam 100 meter gehri khudai karein. Jab khadda taiyaar ho jaye, mujhe batana.”
Usne zyada details nahi diye—akhir woh in logon par abhi itna trust nahi karta tha ki apna plan unke saamne kholkar rakh de.
“Chalo, Devraj chacha, yahan ka kaam ho gaya,” Aryan ne kaha, aur chhe log shahar ki taraf wapas chal diye. Pratap aur ek guard excavation group banane ke liye alag ho gaye.
…
Haveli mein wapas aane ke baad, Devraj ne Aryan se poocha, “Chhote sahab, aap us khadde ke saath kya karne wale hain?”
Aryan ne ab chhupaya nahi, “Spiritual root ka problem hai spiritual energy ki kami. Mujhe nahi pata yeh kyun hua, lekin agar ek badi amount mein energy daal di jaye, toh root zameen se energy nahi churaayegi. Yeh main problem solve kar dega.”
“Main yeh karne wala hoon ki mai ek divine medicine us khadde mein daloonga. Phir usse dafan kar doonga. Isse spiritual root sirf us medicine se energy lega, aur zameen mein jeevit cheezon ko badhne dega,” Aryan ne samjhaaya. 100 meter gehra khadda isliye tha taaki root zameen ki energy na kheench sake.
“Yeh Kaalivan ki spiritual root ko purane dinon ki tarah theek kar dega, aur yahan ki spiritual energy density badh jayegi. Lekin isme 30 saal tak a time lag sakte hai, kyunki yeh energy bahut zyada hai. Phir bhi, 10 saal mein effects dikhne shuru ho jayenge—tab tak Kaalivan ki spiritual concentration Surkhila Kshetra jaisi ho jayegi, aur aage badhkar yeh ek high-concentration wala ilaaka ban jayega,” Aryan ne kaha, uski aankhon mein ek bada sapna jhalak raha tha.
“KYA?! Chhote sahab, aap itni mehngi medicine ko kyun waste kar rahe hain! Bhale hi Kaalivan theek ho jaye, lekin itni mehengi cheez barbad kanre ka kya fayda?” Devraj ka chehra ekdum safed pad gaya, jaise uska aadha khoon nikal gaya ho. Uske liye, jo Antriksh Rajya ki poori daulat ke baare mein nahi jaanta tha, yeh baat ekdum pagalpan thi—jaise Aryan paisa jala raha ho.
Aryan ne haskar kaha, “Devraj chacha, tension mat lo, mere paas aur bhi divine medicines hain. Is project ke liye ek use karna worth hai.” Antriksh Rajya mein lagbhag 30 divine medicines thi, toh Aryan ke liye yeh koi badi baat nahi thi.
Divine medicines itni powerful hoti thi ki ek medicine level 99 wale ko level 100 tak le ja sakti thi—matlab ek Devta bana sakti thi. Lekin duniya ke pehle human Devta se lekar ab tak, millions saal mein sirf 42 human Devta hi hue the! Yeh sirf resources ki kami ki wajah se nahi tha—problem yeh tha ki jo log level 100 tak pahunch sakte the, woh aksar usse pehle mar jate the. To Aryan ke paas 28 divine medicines baaki rehne ke bawajood, uska plan apne headquarters ko mazboot karna tha, aur yeh uske liye worth tha.
Devraj ne ek lambi saans li, lekin usse abhi bhi yeh samajh nahi aa raha tha ki medicine waste kyun karna hai. Par woh Aryan ke against nahi ja sakta tha.
Aryan ne aage kaha, “Devraj chacha, ek aur kaam hai. Sukha Nagar se 30 km door ek artificial jheel banane ke liye ek group taiyaar karo. Main yahan ki nadiyon ka paani aur Antriksh Rajya ke paani ko mix karna chahta hoon. Antriksh Rajya ka paani nutrients aur spiritual energy se bhara hai—yeh zameen ki quality aur khetibadi ke liye bahut madad karega.”
Devraj yeh aur doosre kaam ke liye nikal gaya, aur Aryan apne daftar mein akela reh gaya. Usne socha ki abhi cultivation ka time hai, toh woh Antriksh Rajya mein chala gaya.
Antriksh Rajya ke andar, Aryan ne teen ghante tak cultivate kiya, aur aakhirkaar woh level 3 tak pahunch gaya! Usne ek kaala kurta aur dhoti pehni thi, jo ek jawaan raja ke status ko dikhati thi—simple par commanding. Usse apni progress par khushi hui, kyunki 5 din mein level 0 se level 3 tak jaana ekdum tez tha. Agar yeh baat duniya mein fail jati, toh bade-bade samrajyon ke geniuses bhi jalne lagte.
…
Cultivation ke baad, Aryan ne socha ki ab divine medicine harvest karne ka time hai jo spiritual root ko nourish karegi. Woh Antriksh Rajya ke andar ek bade ghar ki taraf gaya, jo ek jheel ke paas tha. Usne wahan se kuch tools liye aur ek bade garden ki taraf chala gaya, jahan herbs, tubers, aur fruit trees the—aur sab divine medicines.
Aryan ne ek medicine chuni jo zameen mein jad ke roop mein thi. Usne Shivendra Pratap ke gyaan se sikhi hui harvesting technique use ki. Kuch minute ke baad, uske haath mein ek badi si gajar jaisi cheez thi—ekdum perfect, bright narangi rang, koi bhi daag nahi. Yeh ek divine medicine thi jo spiritual root ko theek kar sakti thi.
Aryan ne usse apni spatial ring mein daal diya aur haveli mein wapas aa gaya.
…
Teen din tezi se guzar gaye. Paschim wali zameen par 100 meter ka khadda khud gaya tha, aur artificial jheel abhi ban rahi thi. Kaalivan ka sabse bada problem aakhirkaar solve hone wala tha.
Jab Aryan khadde ke paas pahuncha, toh wahan Pratap aur Hema uska intezaar kar rahe the. Hema ne aaj ek dark red lehenga pehna tha, jo uske curves ko aur bhi ubhar raha tha, aur uske baal khule the, jismein ek chhota sa gajra laga tha.
Woh Aryan ko dekhte hi muskura di, “Raja sahab, yeh khadda taiyaar hai… ab aap kya karenge? Waise, aap is kaale kurte mein ekdum handsome lag rahe ho,” usne aankh maarte hue kaha.
Aryan ne ek halki si muskaan di, “Hema, handsome toh main hoon hi, lekin abhi zameen theek karni hai. Yeh khadda Kaalivan ki taqdeer badal dega.” Usne apni spatial ring se woh divine medicine nikali aur khadde mein daal diya. Phir usne Pratap ko ishaara kiya, “Ise dafan kar do.”
Pratap ne apne logon ko order diya, aur khadda mitti se bhar diya gaya. Hema ne Aryan ke kareeb aake poocha, “Raja sahab, yeh kya cheez thi? Itni chamak rahi thi… koi jaadu hai kya?” uski awaaz mein ek naughty vibe thi.
Aryan ne uske kareeb jhukkar kaha, “Hema, yeh jaadu hi hai… lekin asli jaadu toh ab hoga, jab yeh zameen hara-bhara ho jayega. Phir tujhe bhi ek jaadu dikhaunga,” usne ek playful tone mein kaha, aur Hema sharma ke hans di.
To be continued…….
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