One bad person
In a village, there was a moneylender. A Bairagi once knocked on his door. Bairagya was warmly greeted by the moneylender, who demanded that he stay at his home. Bairagi entered the interior space and sat down. He let his hair down and counted the golden stones that were concealed there. The lender, who had come to ask Bairagya to supper, observed this. After observing that, he came up with a strategy. After that, Bairagya ate. Lender, you must give me two gold coins, replied Bairagi. I will grant your wish, the lender promised. He told his wife over the phone, "Look, we are holding two gold coins that would be handed to this Sadhu Maharaj as dakshina. Send them." Hearing this made Bairagya extremely delighted. There was no stamp in the money when the moneylender's wife walked in and opened it. Where will it originate from if not from Aada? Ah, there is no stamp in the handa, she said.
When the moneylender heard this, he went to open the handa and became enraged, telling his wife, "You must have handed the money in your house to your father." Bring it back from there. She responded, "I haven't even seen those pawns, but Maheri," to that. The object to give is remote. The moneylender checked her box as well and then said, "Wait, let me see your box." He started droning on. Finally, he told Bairagya, "Sadhu Maharaj, you are a slacker. How much cash do you have? However, I am confident in you, so allow me to search you. Bairagi grinned and exclaimed, "Go, Baba Zadati!" He flipped his backpack on its side. Pockets on the shroud are turned out. "Father, you are satisfied!" he exclaimed. It won't matter if you have nothing to offer Dakshina. I leave empty-handed in such a way! As of right now, With a yell, the moneylender assembled 10 or twelve neighbours before telling Bairamya, "Sadhu Maharaj, open your lock of hair and show it." I shouldn't be hesitant to believe in you.
However, Bairagya is now helpless. He's afraid. What did he do, leave his butch in front of everyone in the congregation? The ground was covered with a scattering of gold coins. "Sadhu Maharaj, yogi is blessed," the moneylender remarked. You put all the gold pieces I gave you in your hair because of this. You haven't even walked into the room where my handa is, let alone seen it. You are a wonderful monk! After saying this, the wise moneylender kneeled before Bairagya, picked up the pawns that had fallen to the ground, and gave only two of them, with great humility, to the Sadhu Maharaja. available as Dakshina. The entire assembly applauded Bairagya.
