A monk traveling alone had...
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A monk traveling alone had reached the outskirts of a village and sat down to make his camp for the night. Soon a villager came running out to him shouting, "Give me the stone! Give me the stone!"
"What stone?" asked the monk.
"Last night an angel appeared to me in a dream," said the villager, "And told me that if I went to the outskirts of town at dusk I would find a holy man who would give me a precious stone that would make me rich forever."
"Oh," said the monk, as he pulled out a diamond the size of a melon, "The angel must have meant this one." He then handed the stone to the villager who took it and ran joyfully back into town to show everyone his great good fortune.
The next day though the villager came back to the monk and handed him the diamond. "Now I beseech you, give me the wealth that allowed you to give away this diamond so easily."
-- Piazza
"What stone?" asked the monk.
"Last night an angel appeared to me in a dream," said the villager, "And told me that if I went to the outskirts of town at dusk I would find a holy man who would give me a precious stone that would make me rich forever."
"Oh," said the monk, as he pulled out a diamond the size of a melon, "The angel must have meant this one." He then handed the stone to the villager who took it and ran joyfully back into town to show everyone his great good fortune.
The next day though the villager came back to the monk and handed him the diamond. "Now I beseech you, give me the wealth that allowed you to give away this diamond so easily."
-- Piazza
