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The Jain, knowing the secret of the precious jewel, was afraid and trembled. He told the king about it. The prostitute told the whole story. Then, the greedy cook, hoping for more wealth, said, "Where did you go? You both became my enemies." All the wealth became the king's. The royal seals, adorned with the king's insignia, went to the greedy cook's house. He crushed his own feet by telling others, and died due to the defilement of greed. O King, see, these royal guards, like demons who frighten Nakula, have bound the son and put him in prison. Hearing those sweet words like honey and remembering past lives, the cook reached there at the time when he was attaining calmness.
They have no fear or anger. Through good thoughts, they are still destroying their sins. The beehive you gave - he beat the boy with sticks so much that he barely survived. The monkey, pig, tiger, and poisonous serpent, i.e., Nakula, have accepted the donation given by others. The royal family destroyed the greedy cook who was obsessed with wealth and purity.
They have bound the lifespan of the Kuru land, which gives donations. In your eighth birth, you (Vanjangha) will be the Jina king who will make the Indra bow down to your feet. Shrimati (Marakar) will be born as the first donating king, Shreyans, and then become a Tirthankara. They will attain the happiness of gods and humans, and your...