The Prince and The Hermit
Chapter 19 The Prince and The Pauper
The high fence that hid it from the house, he was in fear and drove without looking back because of his fear before he was protected from the grove of forest. At first it was the goal of staying where he was on the rest of the day. But cold immediately stabbed him. The more he walked the more wood. He ran to add to his speed but it didn't happen that easy, he instead slowed his speed because of the twig branches which disrupted his steps.
How happy it was to find light! he approached him with caution and finally he found a small shanty hut. He thought of hiding but he changed his thinking because this voice was clearly the voice of the person who was praying. He peered between the plaited wood. Kneeling one person who prayed in front of the temple, he wore a lamb leather robe that stretched from his neck to his heels.
Immediately the king ventured to knock on the door and the man said in a deep voice "Enter, but leave the sin because the place where you stood was holy. The man invited him in and said that many people came to ask for protection but they were not proper, and rejected, the king told his story but the hermit did not hear him even he ignored the words of the king. The hermit interrupted the king's conversation to make the king immediately pray, study the book and whip yourself for the sin you committed because there was no anyone knows your protection.
The old man told an important secret that "I am a great angel". The king began to use in himself whether he met other people? The old man told me that the place was for enlightenment five years ago. He told me in a loud tone with the snapping of the shout that was thrown right on the poor little king's face.
So he continued for an hour. then suddenly the old man made his voice soften. The old man added and made the king closer with fire and made him comfortable, caring for bruises and blisters and preparing dinner for him.
This state of happiness continued while both ate dinner. After talking about the old man laying the boy on the bed, covering him with affection like a mother. The old man asked the boy "you are king". "yes" he answered with a sleepy tone. "Do you know that he made us not have a home?" he said. There was no answer from the poor boy. The man looked at the boy's face with a deep breath calm "he fell asleep".
The high fence that hid it from the house, he was in fear and drove without looking back because of his fear before he was protected from the grove of forest. At first it was the goal of staying where he was on the rest of the day. But cold immediately stabbed him. The more he walked the more wood. He ran to add to his speed but it didn't happen that easy, he instead slowed his speed because of the twig branches which disrupted his steps.
How happy it was to find light! he approached him with caution and finally he found a small shanty hut. He thought of hiding but he changed his thinking because this voice was clearly the voice of the person who was praying. He peered between the plaited wood. Kneeling one person who prayed in front of the temple, he wore a lamb leather robe that stretched from his neck to his heels.
Immediately the king ventured to knock on the door and the man said in a deep voice "Enter, but leave the sin because the place where you stood was holy. The man invited him in and said that many people came to ask for protection but they were not proper, and rejected, the king told his story but the hermit did not hear him even he ignored the words of the king. The hermit interrupted the king's conversation to make the king immediately pray, study the book and whip yourself for the sin you committed because there was no anyone knows your protection.
The old man told an important secret that "I am a great angel". The king began to use in himself whether he met other people? The old man told me that the place was for enlightenment five years ago. He told me in a loud tone with the snapping of the shout that was thrown right on the poor little king's face.
So he continued for an hour. then suddenly the old man made his voice soften. The old man added and made the king closer with fire and made him comfortable, caring for bruises and blisters and preparing dinner for him.
This state of happiness continued while both ate dinner. After talking about the old man laying the boy on the bed, covering him with affection like a mother. The old man asked the boy "you are king". "yes" he answered with a sleepy tone. "Do you know that he made us not have a home?" he said. There was no answer from the poor boy. The man looked at the boy's face with a deep breath calm "he fell asleep".
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