Many years a go in India, There was a monk who kept a goat. One day, he decided o take it to the nearest town to sell it.
Four robbers, who were hiding in a forest, watched him approach.
"Lets try to steal the goat," they said. "It will make a very good meal. But we must first of all decide how to do it because the monk is very clever." After making a plan, the four robbers separated.
One of them came out from the bushes at the side of the road. he stopped the monk.
"Where are you taking that monkey?"
"Monkey!" said the monk. "it's not a monkey but the goat."
Further a long the road, the second robber stopped him.
"Where are you going with that donkey?" he asked.
"You are wrong," answered the monk. "it's not a donkey, cann't you see it's a goat.
After he had walked a little further, the third robber stopped him.
"Hello, mr Monk, what are you doing with that buffalo?"
By this time the monk became worried He was not sure whether the animal was really a goat. perhaps it was even some kind of fairy?
He decided to let it go. The goat ran off, It was soon caught by the fourth robber.
The robbers took the goat home with them and cooked it for dinner.
They were very pleased that their plan had succeeded.
"Even a clever man can be cheated by three things, "They agreed." "The hard work work of new servant, the praise of guest and the words of bad man."
Goodluck
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