Indian mythology: Sun God

although the god of the sun, contilaya villakocha, is the creator of all things, he sometimes makes jokes and has fun.

he was often dressed up as a beggar dressed in clothes and drowsy, wandering in the village, making people laugh and playing with the gods.

at that time, there was a girl in the village called quaila, who was beautiful and loved by the gods in the sky.

but she never showed anyone her love.

one day, the beautiful quaila sat under the tree of rukma, and the resourceful contillaya became a beautiful bird, standing on the branch of the tree where the arrogant girl sat.

he took a drop of his semen, and made it a bright and ripe fruit, and fell upon the beauties.

quoila picked up the fruit and ate it in a delicious way.

although no man had had the opportunity to be close to her, since then she had been pregnant and by nine months she had given birth to a boy.

she raised the baby for a year without knowing who his father was and how she conceived him.

the little one will climb, and quaila will pray to the gods that she will know who the father is.

the gods are happy to come.

they comb their hair, wash their bodies, and make their clothes beautiful.

because each god wishes to appear before the most elegant and beautiful quaila, and every god wants to be chosen by her as her husband and master.

when the gods came to the enchicchi wilderness and sat in your seats, kauila said to them, "ah, the respected god, i invited you here to understand my worries.

my son is old, but i don't know who his father is, not even to see him.

my body is pure.

i've never been near any man.

i think you all know that.

now is the time to find out the truth.

please tell me frankly which of you must be responsible for my misfortune.

i want to know who my son's father is." the gods have been asked to face each other, to say the least, but none of them can resist koilah's request.

at that time, contilaya was dressed as a poor man, sitting in the last place after the gods.

when a beautiful quaila complained to the gods, she didn't even look him in the eye, because she had no idea that he was the one she was looking for.

quoila, who saw the gods shut up, had to be anxious to say, "if no one dares to admit it, let the little one identify himself with his father!" come on, she picked up the kid and put him on the floor.

the little guy went straight to the seat of contilaya in his shirt.

the little man smiled with his arms open and held contilaya's thigh.

cauila was ashamed to see it.

she jumped to contillaya, hugged the child, raised him up, turned her to her, and said, "what, am i such a virgin as a better-looking god? when will my shame be washed away?" and when she didn't say anything, she jumped up, desperatelyThe coast runs.

At that moment, Contillaya was turned into a beautiful gold coat, a holy body that was radiant, and he left the convulsions of the gods to pursue Koilah.

"Cauila! My dear, "He called her by her name with all his tenderness, "Look at me, look at me, how handsome I am!" However, the proud Cauila, in full sorrow, ignored his call and refused to respond to him in a vicious manner.

“I know it is enough for my child to have such a poor beggar's father.

I don't want to see anyone!" Says she disappeared far away.

Contillaya kept chasing them.

"Stop, Quaila!" He called, "Just look at me! Where are you, why can't I see you?" On the way, he met the eagle and asked if the eagle had seen Quaila and his children.

The eagle said, "She's not far from here.

Come on, you'll catch her!" Contillaya, in gratitude for his good words, said to the eagle, "From now on, you are not dead: you can sojourn in the high air, nesting in the mountains, and no one will disturb you.

From now on, any animal's body, whatever it is, can be used to feed.

As long as it's a beast without a master, you can hunt the belly.

Whoever kills you will be damned." Contilaya went on and met a skunk and asked if he had seen Quaila.

"You ran for nothing!" The skunk said, "You'll never catch them anyway!" So the God of Contillaya cursed him: "Now, you can only walk out of your cave in the night, and from now on, you're smelling, animals are avoiding you, humans hate you and kill you!" Contilaya made another drive and met a cougar.

Ask him if he's seen Quaila.

"As long as you have her in your heart, she will be close to you." He said, "You'll eventually catch up with her." So the God of Contilaya said to him, "You will now be respected by all, and you will be feared, and you will be the judge of the beast, who will judge their life and death.

After your death, you will have high honour.

Whoever kills you can strip your fur off, but it has to go to the lead.

They can save your teeth, but they have to put a pair of stones in your eye.

So you can die and live.

On a great holiday, people will wear your fur and put your head on their heads.”