Magic bag

 

Magic bag

 

Girl Dawa went to Myanmar with Agenba. On the way, Girl Dawa laughed and told Agenba a legendary story "Magic Bag".

Girl Dawa said to Agenba:

In the past, in a humble shed in a village, there was a Brahmin and his wife. Brahmin was weak and sick, and could not do heavy work. And he doesn't have any craftsmanship, so the family lives very hard. One day, his wife said in anger that he was lazy, and his self -esteem was greatly harmed. He was determined to fight for a sigh of relief, so he decided to work in a work outside to make money. Before leaving, he called his wife for the sweet bread he ate on the road.

As soon as his wife heard it, he was even more angry and thought: Prepare some bread? There is neither noodles nor sugar, nothing, and no money to buy in the kitchen. In order to show disgust with Brahmin, she made some bread with Chai ash, put it in the bag, and gave it to her husband. During the difference, the wife deliberately satirized the husband and said: I wish you luck. After eating these bread, you will work hard.

Borneum was on the road. He walked all the way. At noon, the sun was empty, and the sun was like fire. He was sweaty. The tired and hungry Brahmin had to rest under a Luohan fruit tree on the side of the road.

He opened the bag, took out a crooked bread and took a bite, and was immediately vomited. He ran to the nearby pond and rinsing his mouth and washed his face and hands, so he felt better. He returned to the tree and started praying.

Brahmin prayed for the fairy to avoid his suffering, so that he had a meal, so that he had a job that he could do. His hard prayer finally moved the goddess god and his wife Snow Mountain Goddess. They appeared in front of Brahmin.

Brahmin saw the two fairy appearing, surprised, and quickly knelt down. Shiva said with a smile and said to Brahmin: Brahmin, I sympathize with you and decide to meet your requirements. Take this bag. From then on, you will never starve.

Brahmin trembling and picking up the bag. After Shiva and the Snow Mountain goddess went, he reached out and touched the bag with four bread inside. The hungry Brahmins ate a bread gobbledly. The taste of the bread was really good. After a while, the four breads were eaten by him. However, when he put his hand into the bag unconsciously, he touched four breads.

Then Brahmin understands that what you say what Shiva said will never be hungry. It turns out that this is a magic bag. No matter if you eat a few bread, there will always be four breads in the bag. He was happy, thinking that his wife would never have a loud loud voice again.

He began to walk at home. On the way, he went to his mother -in -law's house because of the late days. Because Brahman had no ability and always let his wife starve, his mother -in -law looked down on him. He looked down on it, but he was always his son -in -law, so she still received him and cooks for him. Take him to the room to sleep after a meal.

The mother -in -law's mother -in -law saw a bag in her hand and wanted to see what contained inside. After the Brahmin was asleep, she slipped into the house and stole the bag out. When she saw four breads in the bag, she took out one and ate it.

Just when she was eager to eat, her eldest son came over and she took a bread from the bag for him to eat. Then, her two twin daughters also came, and she split the remaining two breads to them. Coincidentally, her younger son also came to make fun. When he saw that others were eating bread, he had noisy and had to eat.

You came one step late, the bread has been eaten. His mother explained helplessly. In order to make him believe that there was really no bread anymore, she had to pick up the bag to see him. What surprised her was that there were four breads in the bag, so she gave her younger son a bread. At this time, Brahman's mother -in -law realized that it might be a magic bag. When she took out the remaining three breads, she looked down at the bag, and there were four breads inside. So she started collecting bread. That night, all the appliances that could be used in her home were filled with bread.

The next morning, after the Brahman woke up, he saw his mother -in -law's house filled with bread, and he immediately guessed what was going on. But he didn't say anything, and even his mother -in -law used these bread to give him breakfast, he said nothing. After breakfast, he left his mother -in -law's house and continued to go back.

After he returned home, his wife greeted him enthusiastically. When he gave her the magic bag, she was even more happy.

Brahmin told the matter in detail about the incident, and the wife said happily: Shiva is so good to us. Now our lives are guaranteed, let's open a bakery!

The couple opened a bread house. Because their bread tastes different, it is particularly delicious, attracting a lot of customers. After a while, the Brahmins made a lot of money.

What is puzzled is that they have never seen the Brahman and his wife who have bought flour and sugar for bread, and never seen them making bread. Where did the bread come from? The neighbors had doubts that after many peeping, they finally cleared the ****. So, one passing ten, ten passing hundreds, soon, everyone knew that Brahmin had a magic bag that could raw bread. It didn't take long for this incident to spread to the king's ears. He immediately sent someone to invite Brahmin to perform on the spot to see what kind of magic of the bag.

Borneum was invited to the palace, and the king summoned the civil and military ministers to watch the performance of Brahmin. I saw that Brahman kept taking the bread from the bag to the people present. There were more and more people. The bread in his bag continued, and he couldn't get it. The people present became more and more surprised. They all said that this was really amazing, and they were still eating such a good bread for the first time.

Seeing that this magic bag was really amazing, the king intends to make this bag on his own. He secretly ordered his men to change the bag secretly. When the king's hands were not noticed by Brahman, he secretly replaced the magic bag with a bag like a magic bag, and put four breads in the new bag. Therefore, when Brahmin left, he did not doubt that the bag had been made. However, when he returned home to take out the bread, there was no supplementary bread in the bag. He suddenly realized that the king had to change the magic bag.

Brahmin and his wife couldn't afford the king, so they had to consider themselves unlucky, but their days were not good: the bread of the inventory was all sold out, and there was no new supplement. In the end, they had to close the bread.

Because there was no source of income, they fell into the difficulties of poverty. In desperation, Brahman came to the Luohan fruit tree again to pray that luck was that the gods of Wanda and the Snow Mountain God appeared in front of him again. After listening to his narrative, Renhou's Shiva gave him a new magic bag.

Shiva said with a smile and said to him, you can rest assured, this time there will be no trouble, no one will be willing to steal this bag!

After thanking the two fairy, Brahmin took the magic bag and settled home.

As the same as above, he went to the mother -in -law's house overnight again. After his mother -in -law was sleeping, he stole the bag again. I hope there will be bread in it. Who knew that as soon as she opened the bag, she rushed out of a large group of sizes from it, climbing the house. Her children suddenly saw so many, big and fierce mouses, screaming scared.

Brahmin was awakened by their cry, and his mother -in -law took a cry and said to take your bag away! It makes my house everywhere.

Brahmin had to leave his mother -in -law's home overnight with the bag. At this time, he realized why no one was willing to steal the bag.

After returning home, Brahmin returned home and fucking the old industry with his wife, and their bread houses opened again. Soon, because of these delicious bread, they became rich again.

Soon, the news came to the king again. He became possessive and invited Brahmen to the palace again. In order to get the magic bag, the king thought of a new recruitment of him to arrange a room for Brahmin and asked him to spend the night in the palace. As soon as Brahman fell asleep, the king slipped into the room and found in Brahmin's luggage, and soon found the magic bag.

The king couldn't wait to open it, and it was frightened that he ran thousands of big mouses from the bag. The big mouse climbed the king and scared him to run out of the room, but the mouse chased closely, and soon covered the entire palace. The king was panicked and had to hurry to the home of Brahmin to wake Brahman's residence to wake Brahman.

Borneum, please help our palace everywhere, and they are all climbing out of your bags. Get them away! "The king begged.

Brahmin has been pretending to sleep. At this time, when the time was mature, he sat up and said: His Majesty, if you do n’t return the bag you stole to me, the mouse will continue to increase, and may occupy your palace.

The king was worried that the palace would really become a maternity nest, so he hurriedly took out the first stolen magic bag and returned to Brahmin.

Brahmin went home with two magic bags with two magic bags. Since then, he and his wife have lived a happy life. As Shiva said, it was no longer threatened by poverty.

After the girl Dawa finished this story to Agenba, she sang a song "False Persistence" in the Mandarin Mandarin of Bangladesh:

              

Colorful colors,

It will make people dazzle;

Noisy discomfort,

It will make people hearing failure;

Excessive food,

It will make the tip of the tongue unknown;

Greedy selfish desire,

It will make people go crazy;

Bathered to abuse, abuse,

He will eventually die too greedy.

               

Mortal but want to eat full stomach,

No chasing entertainment;

The temptation of material desires is abandoned,

Contentiveness Naturally stable;

People are too desire to be too heavy,

If there is too much material pursuit;

Living will definitely be tired

Just because the desire is too endless;

There is no trouble in the absence of obsession,

Sorrow in my heart is gone.