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Little Boy - Happy Stories with Kanay Tae Aung (5)
Little Boy - Happy Stories with Kanay Tae Aung (5)
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Maung Htoo has reached the age of sixteen. However, he is often unhappy.
He wants to save people in trouble. The desire to save others has been with him since birth. He saves them every time he encounters them. However, he often encounters situations where he wants to save but cannot. When he encounters situations where he cannot save them, he becomes angry. That is why people often become angry.
His parents were not rich. They had to make do with what they had. There were many people in the world who had money like them but were suffering. Maung Htoo was very close to those people.
Ten. However, even though you are poor in yourself, you cannot save others in the same life. From that life, you must reach a better life and cling to yourself.
Maung Htoo thought that it would be.
So one day, Maung Htoo asked his father for permission.
"Father, let me go on a trip."
His father was amazed.
"What are you going on a trip for? You don't have a single penny to buy goods."
"No, father, I really want to save those who are in trouble."
"You're in trouble too, save yourself first."
"I am happy when I am saving others, and I am not in trouble. Now I will go on a journey to save others."
His father was gone.
"Hey... saving others is a good deed and a blessing."
You are also happy with this kind of life. So I allow you to travel. But you have no skills or talents. You are also poor in material things.
So you won't be able to save much.
"It's just like lifting a baby ant that's fallen into the water onto land."
"It's no problem, brother. I'll just work as hard as I can and earn money with my skills."
"Okay, then I give you permission. Go ahead.."
"A happy and prosperous person"
The mother cried because she had to part with her son. But she loved her son and did not forbid him from doing good deeds. On the way, she gave him dry rice, palm leaves, and meat.
They pack and prepare dried rice, noodles, and clothes.
Maung Htoo also kicked his parents out and went on a trip.
Wherever he went, he helped those in need as much as he could. When he couldn't, he felt bad.
However, as I traveled, I began to think about ways to save myself.
Even when he reaches urban villages, he is always willing to help with jobs, so there are few people who will feed him. However, he does not yet have the skills and resources to help others as he pleases, so he does not settle down anywhere and even travels.
This period of time has passed for about three years.
Maung Htoo is still traveling because he has not yet found his purpose. He misses his parents very much. However, since his expectations have not been fulfilled, he is not happy about returning home.
One day, Maung Htoo came to a large tree from a field.
The sun was scorching hot, so he paused at the foot of the large mango tree, which provided shade, and ate his food.
At that moment, a voice emerged.
"Can no one save me from my suffering?"
Maung Htoo looked around in shock. But he couldn't see anyone. "Hey... didn't you hear me asking?" The voice came again. Maung Htoo was so scared that he quickly took out a blanket from the bag, wrapped it around his head and tail, and leaned against the bottle.
"Oh... it's getting hard. Are you asking me if I can't help you with my suffering? Are you just sitting there in a big bubble?"
Maung Htoo just patted the baby's head and tail, and while looking around, he shouted again.
Of.
"Who are you?"
"Why do you need to ask questions when it's just you and me?"
"Hey, don't be a jerk, I'm scared."
"Well... I've never met anyone like you."
"Why can't I see you? I'm afraid."
"People are a big part of the world."
"You're a coward, I've never seen anyone as scared as you. If you're the same, tell me."
"Of course there is."
Some are afraid of seeing mushrooms. Some are afraid of birds. Some are afraid of frogs. People have all kinds of fears.”
"Have you ever seen someone afraid of trees?"
"I'm afraid of being afraid. I don't think I'm afraid of seeing a tree."
“Hey..that's why I said I've never met people like you.
"I am a mango tree. Are you afraid of mango trees?"
Maung Htoo sat up and stared at the big mango tree.
"I'm afraid of ghosts."
"Have you ever seen a ghost?"
"Never seen before"
"If you've never seen it, don't be afraid."
"I've never seen a tree talk before."
"You've seen it now, haven't you?"
"I've seen it before."
"So scared, I'm scared"
"I'm not afraid anymore, you're just a tree, you can't follow me."
"Oh, I can't get up and go, but at this time, I'm afraid my branch will break on your head."
"How come I'm not afraid anymore?"
"I am thirsty, so please pour some water on my feet."
Maung Htoo poured all the remaining water from the six bottles...
"Ah... the problem you mentioned earlier was thirst?"
"Fuck.. where should I go? I'm thirsty, but I'll have to wait. It's going to rain soon, so I'll have to fill up the tank."
"So what's your problem?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"I want to save you." "Ha.. Ha.. Ha.. Ha."
The tree laughed, shaking its entire body.
"Are you laughing happily because I'm going to save you?"
The tree's laughter immediately stopped.
"How can I save you? You're a weakling like me, trying to save me from my misery, so I'm just laughing at you. Don't do anything outrageous."
"I'm angry when you say that."
"I am a human. Don't underestimate me. I am a human, not a tree like you."
“Oh my God, if there is anything bad in the world, nothing can surpass man. If there is anything good, nothing can surpass man. The noble are also men, but the wicked are men.” “Wait, is man greater than a duck?” Khan
"Aungmae... Aungmae, this guy is going to throw me in the road, so don't talk too much -"
I will water again, my suffering is no different, when it bears fruit, my fruits are half mango, half guava, the mango trees gossip among themselves.
I have been having an affair with a guava tree, and my fruits are flat. "That's my problem."
When Maung Htoo heard the words of the mango tree, he was very sad and cried.
"I'm so upset that you can't save me from suffering."
"Don't be so mean, a person with good karma like you will reach a life where you can save others."
"Who can save you from suffering like this?"
"The great hermit Issa will be able to save us."
"Where does he live?"
"I don't know either."
"I am a tree, I am not like you
"Relax, rest assured."
"I will find the great hermit."
Maung Htoo left that place and soon came to a small stream. However, the water in the stream was so brackish that he could not drink it, and he could only wash his feet. The stream was blocked, so Maung Htoo had to cross the stream with only half his legs to continue his journey. When he reached the middle of the stream, a voice came out.
"Hehehe..hehehe"
Maung Htoo stopped dead in his tracks.
"Aungma... Chaung also seems to be laughing."
"I'm just kidding, Ossah.. I'm still saying that I'm kidding."
"Who are you? You're not a mango tree."
"This guy is so crazy, I don't know what he's talking about when there aren't even any mango trees around here."
"Who are you?"
"I'm coughing, what's wrong? Didn't you hear me coughing?"
"The only sound I heard was ahem.. ahem.. ahh.. ahh.. ahh.. that's what I heard."
"Ha..that's just a sore throat." "It's the same with phlegm."
"Don't be long, those things don't concern me. I'm just a flowing stream. Come on.. just keep going. You're a weakling, you can't save me from my misery."
Besides the fact that the little stream is in trouble, - * Yee is not able to continue his journey and is interested
It is.
"May I know your troubles?"
"What can I do?" "Can I save you?"
"Let's try, you wretched person."
"Don't underestimate people."
"I don't think about people yet, I don't think about animals yet, I just tell the truth as it is. If you call me weak because I'm weak, don't be afraid to try it."
"Oh... if you call me a bad person, I'll happily raise both my hands to the ceiling and dance around."
"Hehehe..hehehe..that's why you're not only bad,
"It's a bit of a mess. My problem is that at first my water was clear. Now it's too late. If the water is like this, my mind will be too late."
Maung Htoo was sad again. He couldn't save Chaung Kalay's suffering. "I feel bad because I couldn't save your suffering."
"Don't be rude, I don't think I can save someone like you. Leave it to my own merit and my own fate. If you ever meet the great hermit, please tell me what I am."
"Goodbye."
“Here we go again, the great hermit.” “Huh... when did the great hermit come?” “No, I have heard the name of this great hermit often. Is this great hermit powerful?”
“Hey.. Issa is a Pali word, meaning "as much as you want."
"So this hermit wants to be strong?"
“Ha, you are a great person, you are very good at fulfilling the desires of others, so they call him the Great Hermit. He is very skilled in many skills.” “Ha.. so I will find him.” Then Maung Htoo crossed the stream and came out.




