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## Chapter 128: The Scattering of the Eager Refusal
Witnessing the blazing fire, Jamadagni Muni then, like Bhutesha to Parvati, properly married her. ||50|| In due season, he said to her, "I will prepare the offering for you, so that a son, blessed like the head of a Brahmin, may be born." ||51|| He then told the king of Hastinapur, Anantavirya, "My sister has a wife, and for her, a Kshatriya offering should also be prepared." ||52|| He prepared a Brahmin offering for his righteous sister, and a Kshatriya offering for the other. He prepared the offering to obtain a son. ||53|| She thought, "I was a deer in the forest. May my son not be like me," and she ate the Kshatriya offering. ||54|| She received the Brahmin offering, and from her sister's lineage, two sons were born to them. There, Rama was born to Renukā, and Kritavirya was born to her sister. ||55|| Once, a certain Vidhyadhara, suffering from dysentery, came there. His knowledge, like a celestial being, was forgotten due to the dysentery. ||56|| Rama, treating him like his own brother, cured him with medicines. The Vidhyadhara, grateful to Rama, gave him the Parashu Vidya. ||57|| Going to the Madhyeshvara forest, he mastered that knowledge. From then on, Rama became known as Parashurama. ||58|| The other day, Renukā's sister, anxious about her husband, went to Hastinapur. There was no distance between them in love. ||59|| Anantavirya, like Indra to the Rishi wife, Ahalya, enjoyed the pleasures of love with Renukā, who was captivated by his love. ||60|| A son was born to Renukā from Anantavirya, like a son born to a righteous wife of Brihaspati. ||62|| The Muni, along with his son, brought Renukā back. Lustful men generally do not see any fault in women. ||63|| Seeing his mother, like a vine bearing unripe fruit, with her son, Parashurama, filled with anger, cut her with his axe. ||64|| This incident was told to Anantavirya by his sister. It ignited his anger like the wind to a dry tree. ||65|| Then, Anantavirya, the king, filled with rage, went to Jamadagni's hermitage, like a wild elephant. ||66|| He terrified the ascetics, took their cows and other possessions, and slowly circled around, like a lion. ||67|| Hearing this story and knowing the truth, the ascetic, filled with fear, Parashurama, ran towards him, like Yama himself. ||68|| Eager for battle, Jamadagni's son, like a fierce warrior, chopped Anantavirya into pieces, like wood. ||69|| He established his rule with the help of his natural warriors. Kritavirya, a great warrior, was still young. ||70|| He had a queen, Tara, with eyes like stars. They enjoyed their pleasures without any hindrance, like the immortals. ||71|| Even though he was a king, he fulfilled his lifespan. He was born from Tara's womb, having been expelled from the womb of Mahashukra. ||72|| Once, Kritavirya, hearing his father's story from his mother, went to Jamadagni and killed him, like a lion. ||73|| Rama, enraged by the killing of his father, went to Hastin