The story of the blind monks, "The 100th Night Story."

i wasn't blind when i was born.

my life's experience is rare, and if it were to be written in a book, it would be a good lesson for future generations.

my father was a king and i was a prince.

and we learned the qur'an from childhood, and understood seven ways of reading it.

when i was a teenager, i also learned from many knowledgeable men, learned from astronomical geography and poetry and learned from all sorts of academic skills, so in the contemporary academic world, my knowledge and achievements were excellent, and my reputation was widely heard.

the king of india has heard of me so learned, sent his emissaries with valuable gifts, traveled so far, visited me in my country and hired me to study in india.

my father arranged six large boats for my long journey, carrying many gifts and camels and horses, so we set out to sail in the sea for a full month, and then in a port, he pulled out the camels and horses, unloaded the gifts, and used 10 camels in full, and i rode under my attendants to india.

this time we have just left, with hurricanes in the open, dust flying and sheltering.

when the storm subsided, 50 fierce knights in armor suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

we took a closer look before we knew they were a bunch of arab bandits.

because we're weak and we're surrounded by 10 stubby valuables, they're drawn to push for robbery.

when they attacked us, i said to them, “we are foreign envoys to the king of india, and you cannot do this to us.” “we are not in his land, and we are not under his jurisdiction.” they say that they kill and loot.

some of my entourages were killed, others fled and i myself sustained serious injuries.

fortunately, i was able to escape because the robbers were attracted to the property and did not notice me.

and when i was a noble man of good, i found myself in a state of distress, in a state of panic, in a state of confusion, and i could not see the way, nor the way.

and we fled among the pawns, and fled into a cave to hide.

the next day, a cave was drilled out of the cave, and he continued to flee in haste and eventually wandered into a city.

the city is densely populated, and it's a beautiful and beautiful sight.

the winter has just passed, and the wind has come with the spring, and it's all over the world, and it's all over, and it's all over, and it's all over, and it's all over, and it's nothing but a moving gesture in the life of people.

i went into the city, and the stone in my heart fell down.

i was exhausted.

as a result of the horrors of the day, i became intoxicated, and in this strange city i knew not where to go.

i dragged my legs like lead, passed through a tailor's door and said hello to the tailor.

the tailor stopped me and asked me with concern how i would drift here.

i told him about the robbery during the trip.

he listened to what happened to me, and he was very worried about me, and he said, "young man, don't reveal your identity.

i'm worried for you.

you know our king.

he's your father's blood feudThere's a complaint.

He'll arrest you." Then he brought me something to eat and to drink with me.

We sat together to talk on our knees until late at night.

He put me in a dark house and took me to bed and other things.

So I stayed at the tailor's house for three days, and he asked me, "Do you know how to make a living?" "I am a reader, master of the Qur'an, and write a good word in one hand.

I also know how to calculate and adjust." “You have no use for these things here, and people here don't know much about knowledge except business.” “Anla testified that I would not be able to do anything other than this knowledge and knowledge.” "Stand your belts, and take your axes and your ropes, and go to the mountains and gather wood, and come back and sell some money for a living." God will save you.

As long as you don't know who you are, you won't have any more accidents." He bought me axes and ropes and took me to the Zenfu house and entrusted me to the Zenfus.

Then We went with the Zaqmans every day to gather wood in the mountains, and We tied them together with ropes, and carried them back to the town, and sold half the gold.

Some of this money is spent on subsistence and the rest is saved.

I've been living for over a year.

On the first day of the following year, I went out to collect firewood as usual.

I went into the mountains and found a forest full of dry wood, among which was an unusually large dead tree.

I excavated along the roots of the tree, scratched the soil and accidentally hit an axe on a hard thing.

I pulled all the dirt out, and I found out it was a copper ring nailed to a wooden cover.

I lifted the lid and there was a ladder.

There was a door at the lower end of the stairs, and I pushed it in, and there was a unique, beautiful house, with a beautiful girl.

We saw the girl, who was very surprised by the greatness of God, and who had created such a moving girl, that she should not kneel down on the earth, prostrating in good faith.

The girl looked at me and said, "Who are you? Are you a man or a devil?" I've lived here 25 times, but I've never seen a person." I told her my true identity and experience from beginning to end.

She listened to me, felt sorry for me, cried, and said, "Let me talk to you about myself.

You know, I'm King Ames' daughter, the owner of Ainus Island.

Unfortunately, on my wedding night with my cousin, I was taken away by the devil, Jerzy, son of Lekimos, grandson of Iblis.

He flew me to this place and locked me up.

From then on, he will bring me all that I need, and all that I need, and all that I eat.

He came here every 10 days for a night, and he told me that whenever, whatever I needed, he would appear as soon as he reached out and wrote two lines on the roof of the house.

He left here four days ago.

He'll be back in six days.

Would you like to stay here for five days until his first day?" I said, "Of course I would." She's happy to hear it.

Stand up, hold me, walk through an arch, enter a little tricknot in the bathroom.

she told me to sit on the mattress next to her and feed me musk and sugar and bring me lots of fruit to taste.

i was eating with her and talking about things outside.

later, she said, "you look tired.

you should lie down for a while." i fell asleep comfortably, completely forgetting the suffering and the pain of exile.

i woke up from my dream and saw her rubbing my legs softly, and i got up and talked to her.

she said, “i'm alone and alone, i've been here for 25 years, and i've been so bored that no one has talked to me.

allah brought you to me." i appreciate her enthusiasm for me.

i stayed with her and felt so happy because for the first time in my life i was with such a beautiful girl.

that's it.

i laughed at her, i ate and drank, and i spent the night happy.

the next day, she and i were all over the place and she asked me, "hey! do you want a drink?" i said, "well, take it out." she went into the storage room, took out a bottle of wine, brought food and fruit, and sang, "if i knew you were coming, i would shed blood and tears, and in order to put them all over my cheek, please walk through my eyelids to welcome you." i appreciate her talent, thank her for her hospitality and drink with her joy.

i said to her, "come on, let me take you out and never be bound by the devil." she was laughing and shaking her head, "ah! easy! if you truly have mercy on me, and we have agreed that every ten days from now, the devil will take possession of me, and i will share the remaining nine days with you, i will be content.” i was drunk, i was delirious, i stood up, i was determined to help her, and i said, "now i'm going to erase the writing from the roof and let the devil come here.

i'm going to fight him and i'm going to kill you.

i'm good at fighting demons." listening to me, she said, "by allah's name, do not act recklessly, lest it burn and regret." and she sang, "the squalling horse races, the one who is going to split up, and you walk as slowly as you can, because the end of life is the permanent one." i didn't listen to her.

i kicked the roof.

the sky was immediately darkened, and the ground was shaken by lightning and wind and rain.

and then i woke up, and i said, "how come suddenly?" i warned you not to be reckless.

allah has testified, you have made me suffer.

get out of here from the way." i was panicking, and i turned and ran and left my shoes and axes all on the ground.

i just stepped up the stairs, heard a loud sound, the ground cracks, and a horrible devil came out of the suture and asked her, "why did you suddenly call me? are you in any danger?" it's just a moment of boredom.

have a drink.

drunk and somehow touched the handwriting on the roof。"son of a bitch, how dare you lie to me!" turning to his left, looking at my shoes and axes, he pointed to him and said, "this is human stuff.

who the hell did you say was here?" "that's what i found out.

maybe you just got involved." "bullshit!" she was brutally beaten and forced to tell the truth by the devil, who called her clothes off, tied her hands and feet to four stakes.

i couldn't bear to hear her weeping, moaning, fearing inside, crawling out, covering the wood as it was, and rubbing the earth.

i regret all kinds of things, and i shouldn't have caused her trouble.

thinking of that beautiful girl being maimed by the devil, thinking that she had been imprisoned for 25 years and that she was tortured today because of me, thinking of my father and his throne, and that i had been forced to live in exile, and that i had mixed feelings of pessimism, sadness and sobbing, and singing: “when i am in adversity, you should remember the past.

life is short, you can't fail, you should comfort yourself with memories and cheer yourself up." i rushed out of the woods and went straight back to the tailor's house.

he's getting restless, waiting for me.

when i saw you, i came up and said, "i was worried for you all night last night, lest you run into a beast or something.

praise allah, and now you're safe." i thank him for his concern and return to his house, where one man hides, thoughts about his experience in the mountains, regrets and blames himself for his recklessness.

as i was regretting, my tailor's friend suddenly pushed in and said to me, “friend, a foreigner came to you with your shoes and axes.

he went to the husbands and said that he went to the mosque for worship before dawn and picked up the shoes and axes on the road, but asked them for questions without knowing who it belonged to.

the husbands recognized it and told him that he had come to you with shoes and axes.

he's waiting for you outside.

i listened to the tailor, and the face changed, and i couldn't help myself.

at that point, the ground suddenly split and a stranger was drilled out.

i took a closer look, and he was the devil in the forest, and she wouldn't tell the truth, even though he tortured the girl, and she took the shoes and the axe, and she said, "as i am the grandson of iblis, jerki, of course i can get the shoes and the axe and the owner!" he asked the husband and found my place.

he came up like lightning and grabbed me in the claws of magic, and flew over the sky, and fell into the forest, and entered the basement where i had been.

i gradually came back to see the girl still tied, crucified, bruised and bleeding.

the devil reached out and grabbed her hair and asked, "is this the man?" the girl looked at me and said, "i don't know this man, it's the first time i've seen him." "you've been punished for him.

are you going to hide it for him?" "i've never seen him, it's the truth! allah is forbidden to lie." "you don't know him, take this sword and cut off his head."She came to me with the sword, and I cried to her, hoping that she would not kill, and she understood what I meant, whispering, “These evils were your fault.” I said, "Now is the time for you to forgive me and help me." "The eyes are my tongue and my messenger, and tell her the secret of my heart." When we're together, it's amazing.

When I can't speak, my eyes speak for me.

She made a look, and I know how she feels.

I'm better than a gesture, she knows what I'm doing.

We remain silent and let love become natural, because you and I know each other." The girl understood what I meant, dropped her sword and said, "How can I kill this man, who I don't know and who hasn't offended me? It is also forbidden by Islam.” She went back a few steps.

The devil said, “You are not going to kill him, nor are you going to tell the truth, which is a sign of human solidarity.” So he looked at me and said, "Do you know this woman?" "This woman? I just saw her for the first time." "Kill her with this sword, and I'll believe you never knew her, and I'll let you go." I took the sword, and I walked in front of the girl, and I lifted it to kill her, and she made her look, and she said, "I've just forgiven you, and you're going to do this to me?" I know what she means, and I'm going to say, "I'd sacrifice myself to get you out." And then he said, "Silent man, tell her lover with her eyes.

Flexy autumn, beautiful face! "This eye conveys love, that smile shines." My heart is bitter and contradictory, and my tears are sad.

I dropped my sword and said, "How can I be a man and a woman who knows nothing better than reason and who refuses to kill me? I'm not going to kill her, even if I'm crushed.” "You two really have feelings." The devil said he took the sword, cut four swords in succession and cut off the girl's hands and feet.

I have witnessed such atrocities and know that I will die this time.

The girl stares at me, and this is the last one.

The devil cut off her neck, killed her, then looked back at me and said, "O man, I have to kill you.

What do you ask of me before you die?" "Tell me, what do you want me to turn you into, a dog, a donkey, or a monkey with magic?" “In the name of Allah, if you spare me and a Muslim who has no fault in any way, Allah will forgive you.” I hope that he will give him a kind heart, a full-scale compliment, and a bitter cry.

I said, "I'm not sorry." "Stop talking nonsense and I'll kill you, just give you a choice before you die." "The Devil, have mercy! It's easy for you.

Please be like the jealous who forgives the jealous"what are you talking about? what is that? let's hear it! he lived in a city and lived happily ever after.

but one of his neighbours was very jealous of his happiness and name.

as jealousy grew, he became more impulsive and could not help but do something unconscionable, slandering and scolding the good man, making him sleep and eat badly.

as for the good man of high moral standing, his condition had not deteriorated and life had passed.

he then decided to leave his home town and move to another city in order to avoid conflict with his neighbour and to put an end to his jealousy and harm.

he groaned before he left and said, "hey! allah testified that, for his sake, i had to leave the ground and flee to the moon.” he bought an open land in a foreign town, built a house, bought furniture and daily items, and built a small mosque near the old dung well, where he was buried, buried, treated with kindness and quiet life.

some of the pious muslims in the neighbourhood often went with him, and even many left their way to visit him from far away and made friends with him.

his reputation was further away, and the neighbour, who had been jealous of him, listened and went to see him in crowds.

he hospitality them.

the jealous one took the opportunity to say to him, "i came all the way here because i have something important to tell you, something to give you.

come with me, talk outside." and he believed it, and stood up, and took the hand of the jealous, and went for a walk, and came to the dead well.

and those who were jealous pushed him into the well while he was not watching, there was no one at that time, and everything was done without a soul, and the jealous thought that he must have died and pulled his feet.

who knew that a number of the fairies lived in a dead well, and when he fell down, he was carried by the fairies to a large slab, so he was intact.

at the time, a fairy asked, "do you know this man?" "don't know." the rest answered.

“this is the good guy who was pushed down the well by the jealous.

he moved to live in our city and built this small chapel, where he built.

it is he who praises allah every day and exalts the holy qur'an, and it is a joy for us.

his neighbor killed him and pushed him down the well with a trick, but he's known for his reputation, the king for the princess, and he's coming to visit him tomorrow.” “how is she connected to the princess?” “the princess is fascinated by the devil.

if someone knows a secret formula, they can cure the princess's illness, which is very easy to find for this good man.” "what kind of medicine does she need?" “the good man has a black cat with a piece of white on its tail.

if the seven white hairs on the white spots are removed and the smoke is lit, and the smoke is smoked to the princess, her illness will heal immediately and the devil will leave her alone.” the fairy talk is remembered by this good man.

the following morning, he came out of the well, caught the black cat, pulled seven white hairs from the white spots of his tail and wrapped them in paper.

as the sun rises from the east, the king will kisshe was visited at his home by the generals and guards.

he went out with humility to greet the king and to greet him.

he said, "can i guess why his majesty came to this house?" "of course, loyal old man, guess." “his majesty has come to me to ask me how to heal the princess's illness.” “yes, a loyal old man, you guess.” “please send someone to bring the princess.

if god bless me, i will be able to heal her disease in no time.” the king was very pleased to hear it and sent a squire to bring the cuffed princess.

the good man sat her down, covered her with cloth, lit her with white hair, and the princess began to awaken.

she opened her eyes slowly and covered her face, saying, "what's going on? who brought me here?" the king was exultant, kissed the princess in the eye, then kissed the good man, and then turned to the court and said, “tell me, what should be done to reward the princess?” "the princess should be married to him." so the king was pleased to order him to marry the princess, and he became a horse overnight.

soon after the death of the chiefly ill, the king asked the royals for their opinion, saying, “who should we choose to be the new chief?” “let the horse take over.” the generals answered in the words.

and he did it.

soon after that, the king fell and the royals discussed the succession of the throne, asking, “who chooses our new king?” “selection of the chief.” the emperor agreed.

as a result, he was made king by the chief justice.

he loved the people as a son, and became a wise king, embraced by the people.

one day, the king travelled in a car, and the crowd of civil servants and the guards came in full support.

he suddenly saw the jealous guy watching the crowd and said, "go and bring him to me, but don't scare him." following the order, the jealouss were brought before the king, who commanded the chief: “take the money from the treasury for a thousand gold coins and pay him a sum of ten gallons of goods and send him back home.” finally, he said farewell to those who were envious and did not hold back those who were jealous for what they had done before.

"demon, now you know the good man.

when his neighbour was so jealous of him, scolded him, vandalized him, and destroyed his happiness, even after he had moved to another city, he was still hurt and pushed down by the jealous.

but he did not remember his past, and not only did he avenge his neighbour, but also pardoned him and rewarded him for his money.

and those who do good do good for themselves." and we cried to the devil with sincere sorrow, and asked him to spare me.

and i said, "grateful people don't take the blame for others.

his sins, he's always generous.

all the sins i have left in my body, please remove them from her memory.

those who seek god's forgiveness should be treated with forgiveness." the devil listened to me and said, "stop talking! i won't kill you, but i won't forgive you easilyto put magic on you." so he grabbed me to the air.

and he flew high, looking down at the earth, and the earth was like a bowl floating.

in a moment i was taken to a peak.

the devil seized a sand, muffled the spell, cast the sand on me, and said, "make this man a monkey." i immediately became like a 100-year-old monkey.

it is sad to think of my own life, but there is nothing i can do to change this cruel experience, which i can only endure in silence, because i know that there is a world of uncertainty, and that there is a lot of harm and good.

i climbed to the foot of the mountain, and there was an endless plain ahead.

and i walked in the plains for a month to the vast sea.

there i wandered, and suddenly i found a wooden boat coming to the shore in a calm sea.

i immediately hid behind a rock, and when the boat reached the shore, it jumped and jumped into it.

one passenger said, "get rid of that unlucky thing." another man said, "let's just kill it." the third person said, "cut it with this sword." i held the captain's shirt tight and cried.

the captain pitys me and says, "friends, this monkey sees us as a savior, and i'm willing to save it.

leave it with me from now on, and don't kill it or abuse it.” so the captain took me in, and i could understand what he said, and i would do what he asked me to do.

i served him carefully and with great care, in exchange for his affection.

the ship sailed through the sea for 50 days and came to a city where people were scattered.

as soon as the ship stopped, the king sent the minister to the ship to congratulate him and said: “your majesty wishes you safe and secure.

and he commanded me to deliver this roll of paper to the ship, and each of you would write any line of it.

because the minister who gave the king's statement passed away, the king vowed to find someone who could match him in writing to succeed him.” the merchants took the one-foot, one-size-size paper roll, and all those who could write wrote a line.

and finally, i walked through the paper, and they were afraid that i would break it and stop it.

and i said, "let it write a few words." if it stains or destroys the paper roll, we take it away; if it's written well, i'll take it as a son, because there's no monkey as smart as it.” so i wrote ink pens, and i wrote a couple of poems in several fonts: one, in the old days, your generosity had been glorified, and now your grace is still exaggerated.

may our lord, allah, not make you a wanderer.

two of his pens spread through the world, and your handwriting makes people feel so comfortable.

your fingers are like five brooks of clean water coming out of your fingers and irritating the land.

three, all the scholars will live forever, and his ink will remain forever.

you never write pens, but write words that will please you on the day of resurrection.

four, the news of your long death has just come to our earsthere's no more you.

we're still in the ink bottle mouths, scrambling with the smiled throat.

five kings who have never carried a thousand kings, to exchange stars to move people.

only the green pine twilight represents life forever.

six, when you open the luxurious ink, let the pen ink wave its generosity and magnanimity.

you should have recorded something wonderful, burned and shined ink.

after that, i handed over the paper to the ambassador to take it to the palace and present it to the king.

the king has seen and most admired my calligraphy, and has commanded my officers: “you prepare to drum, carry gorgeous clothes, take mules, and bring this calligrapher to the palace with a grand ceremony.” the nobles heard that, one by one.

the king was angry and yelled, "you motherfuckers! what is wrong with what i command you? how dare you laugh at me?" "your majesty, we laugh for a reason." "what reason?" "the calligrapher whom his majesty is about to greet is just a monkey.

despite the beauty of the words, they are not written by anyone, but by a monkey brought by the captain." "do monkeys also write?" "really, allah's testimony is true." the king was shocked and curiously said, "i want to buy the captain's monkey." so he sent his subordinates to me with the drums, to meet me with his clothes and horses on the ship, and commanded them, “you must put this on his back and let him ride it, look after it with care, and bring it to the palace without delay.” when they came to the ship, they explained to the captain the king's will, and then dressed me, let me ride the mule and send me to the palace.

people have heard of such strange things and have come out to see what's going on.

in front of the king, i kneeled down and kissed the ground three times.

he asked me to sit, and i was on my knees.

i was surprised and surprised by the manner in which i was treated, and the king watched my actions with curiosity.

and the king stood back, and left behind only one eunuch and a little boy.

then a feast was set for me, and the food was most abundant.

there are beasts running in the mountains, birds flying in the air, poultry in cages, delicious and numerous.

the king suggested that i should sit with him.

i fell down on my knees and kissed the ground, and i sat down and ate, and then i stood up and washed my hands, and grabbed a pen and wrote a hymn, and made the king very happy.

he said, "it's weird! a monkey can write such a good word and such a good poem.

swear to allah, this is the strangest thing i've ever seen." the servant presented the wine in the glass to the king, and he gave it to me after a sip, and i fell down on my knees and kissed the ground, and i drank it, and i wrote a poem: one, they put me on the fire, and they found me suffering and suffering.

so people held me in their arms, and made me and the king.

two dawns out of the dark, please make me drink three shots of bad wine.

i was purifiedhard to tell, is it in a glass or in a glass? the king was surprised to read my poem, saying, “if it comes from the hands of man, then the author will be the great man of the literature.

and then the king came to chess and said, "will you play with me?" i nodded.

so i sat down and played chess with the king.

after two games, the king lost twice to me, and he was surprised.

after playing chess, i wrote the following poem on the board: the day the two armies were at war with unprecedented intensity; it was not until nightfall that the battle was suspended, and they went back to camp.

the king has read poetry, wonder and joy.

he said, "get the princess here.

tell her to show her the monkey." the little boy won't be long.

take the princess out.

but when she saw me, she covered her face with a veil, and she said, "why, father, did she call her daughter out to meet a stranger?" "no!" the king was shocked, and he said, "there are only servants and eunuchs, all of them familiar with you." "this monkey is actually a young prince," princess said, "his father is a king.

the devil jelki cast magic on him and killed his wife, ames' daughter.

the monkey is a learned prince who became a monkey by being dominated by magic.” listening to the princess, the king was shocked and looked back at me and said, "did she say something? i nodded to say “yes”, so i couldn't stop crying.

the king asked the princess, "how do you know he's a prince?" "father, when i was little, there was an old woman with some magic.

i've studied that magic carefully, and i know one hundred and seventy of them.

some of them, i can use its power to move the rocks under your feet outside the earth, to turn the land into the sea and to turn human animals into fish." “o daughter, by my life, save this young man, and i will make him my chief.

he's a smart, sweet, knowledgeable young man." "okay, i'll save him." the princess drew a knife and drew a circle on the ground, in which she wrote a few spells and a few charms, and then condensed, thought through and said something.

some of the words she read were clear and some were confusing.

she read about a teaworker, and the sky became darker, and then the devil appeared before us, and his arms were like tree poles, his legs like masts, his eyes like lanterns, and he was scared at first sight.

the princess said to him, "you're a damned man!" immediately the devil became a lion and said, "you evil woman! didn't we swear not to disturb each other? why did you break your vows?" "you damned bastard! who's gonna believe your covenant?" "you're asking for pain!" the lion danced on her to the princess.

the princess quickly pulled out a hair and swayed with a spellGo, the lion is broken by her sword.

But when the lion's head fell on the ground, it turned into a scorpion, and immediately followed the princess, turning into a giant snake, chasing after the scorpion, and they fought fiercely.

Then the devil became a vulture, the princess became a eagle, and the eagle pecked.

Then the vulture became a black cat, the eagle became a wolf and fought in the palace for a while.

The black cat swung into a red, round pomegranate, fell in a fountain, the wolf went all the way, the pomegranate slowly rose to the air, and fell to the ground, fell to pieces, and the pomegranate was scattered over the ground.

The wolf shakes into a cock, pecks pomegranates and eats all of them, without any left.

At this point, the cock swung its wings and shook its head, and we did not understand what it said, and then it shouted, deafening, as if the palace would fall down on us.

It looked around, and it found a pomegranate that fell in the middle of the grass, and it ran over, and it was just about to peck.

The pomegranate fell into the water and became a little fish and went under the pool.

The rooster immediately turned into a big fish and followed it.

After a while, I heard a growl, and I was scared, and I saw the devil come out, and he opened his mouth, his nose and his eyes with black smoke.

The princess then turned into a ball of fire, which appeared behind him, and both sides fought with fire, which was increasing, and there was fire and smoke in the palace.

We were afraid of burning to death, and we wanted to jump into the pool to escape.

The king groaned: "It's over, just for the great Allah to save us.

We belong to Allah.

We all go back to Allah.

I should never have asked her to save the monkey from such danger that she would fight with this divine devil.

I hope we didn't see this monkey.

It'd be great! It is an unlucky thing.

He brings evil.

We save it with mercy, but we are in great distress." I squeaked and dumb and couldn't talk to him.

Later, the devil shouted before us and sprayed the flame in our face, the princess pursued us behind, and we were surrounded by two flames.

The princess's fire did not hurt us, but the devil's fire blinded my eyes and burned the king's cheeks, beards and lips.

And a fire fell on the eunuch, burning him alive.

At that time, we all thought we were gonna get away with it.

When the situation was so critical, there was suddenly a voice hymn: "And Allah is the Greatest!" Allah is the greatest! He guided us to conquer evil." As the voice fell, the devil was burned to death by the princess's flames and turned into ashes.

The princess came to us and said, "Give me a bowl of water." So she took water, and murmured it, and cast it on me, saying, “Restore yourself in the power of God and in his name.” The princess said, "I'm in a tremor, I'm in a human shape, I'm back in shape." Unfortunately, one of my eyes has been burned blind by the devil's fire。