The main content of the story of fisherman, devil and four-color fish
This story is about a fisherman who fished a bottle from the sea. As soon as he opened the bottle, a devil suddenly appeared inside. Instead of thanking him, the devil tried to kill him. He was clever and said, "I don't believe you can fly into the bottle." The devil refused to accept, flew into the bottle, and the fisherman stopped the cork. The devil begged the fisherman to spare him, and the fisherman asked him to give himself wealth. The devil said, "OK, I will give you four-color fish and give it to the king, and he will give you money." The fisherman took the four-color fish and gave them to the king. The king asked the female chef to cook them, but every time a woman took them away, the king was furious and asked the fisherman. The fisherman told the truth truthfully. After listening, the king decided to find a lake with four-color fish.
after walking for a long time, the king saw a young man sitting in a palace, but his lower body was stone. He asked the young man what was going on. The young man said, "I have a wife. She goes out every night. Once, I followed her. She was serving a black slave. I was so angry that I went to kill him. As long as he was half-dead, my wife found out and turned my lower body into stone." The king was very sympathetic. He killed the slaves, pretended to be slaves, and took the opportunity to kill the young man's wife. The magic disappeared, the young man was free, and everything was calm.
The original story of the fisherman, the devil and the four-color fish
Long ago, there was an elderly fisherman who made a living by fishing every day. In addition to his wife, the old fisherman's family has three children, all of whom depend on him for support, so the family is very poor and life is difficult. Although he makes a living by fishing, he has a strange habit. He only catches four nets every day and never wants to catch one more net.
One day at noon, the old fisherman came to the seaside. He put down his fish cage, rolled up his sleeves, went into the water to decorate it, and then spread his net in the sea. After waiting for a while, he began to collect it. The fishing net is so heavy that no matter how hard he tries, he can't pull it up. He had to go back to the shore, lay a stake on the shore, tied the net rope to the stake, then took off his clothes, dived into the bottom of the sea, tried his best, and finally put the net away. Then, happily, he returned to the shore, got dressed and looked into the net carefully. There was only one dead donkey in the net, and the fishing net was broken by the dead donkey.
Seeing this situation, he felt depressed and sighed, "There is nothing I can do but hope that Allah, the Almighty God, will save him. It's really strange to net this kind of thing! " So he chanted:
"Night! People who are on the verge of death, don't work too hard. Food and clothing are not bought by labor alone. Haven't you seen the fisherman standing on the seashore under the sea and sky reflected by the stars, staring at the net head-the waves washed him? At night, he watches the net and fish. In the morning, people who are not attacked by the cold wind enjoy fish. Lord, you give this person enjoyment and make that person cry; You told this person to work hard, but let that person enjoy it ... "After singing, the fisherman said to himself gloomily," Play another Internet cafe. Thanks to Allah, I may get paid. "
The fisherman tidied up his things, wrung out his net and took it into the water. He said, "In the name of Allah," and threw his net into the sea. After the net fell to the bottom of the sea for a long time, it was only then that the net was closed. This time the net is heavier, as if it had caught a big fish. He tied the net rope, took off his clothes, dived into the bottom of the sea and tried his best to get the net ashore. However, at first glance, it is just a crock filled with sediment.
He felt very miserable and desperate, and complained, "The fate of rage! Why don't you stop? Can you be gentle? I am busy, but the source of food and clothing has been cut off. Many rude and ignorant people, who are successful in official career and know books and manners, are broke. " Unwilling, the fisherman threw away the crock, cleaned the fishing net, wrung out the water, prayed to heaven, and then went into the water again, cast his net and pulled the net rope tightly. It was a long time before he began to close the net, but this time it was all broken bones, broken glass and various shells. This made the old fisherman very angry. He couldn't help crying and sang sadly:
"This is your food and clothing, which is not bound by you and won't let you live. Remember! Learning can't give you clothes, and calligraphy can't provide you with food and drink. Food and clothing are predestined, and there is no loophole to drill. A bird flies and hovers from east to west; The other one sleeps in the nest, but enjoys a well-fed life. "
He looked up at the sky and said, "Allah! I only catch four nets every day, as you know. I have caught three nets today, but I still haven't caught a fish. Allah! Please give me food and clothing, this is my last net. "
He chanted the name of Allah, the Almighty God, and threw the net into the sea. After it fell to the bottom of the water for a long time, he began to close the net, but it still couldn't be pulled. The net seemed to be integrated with the bottom of the sea. He sighed: "There is no way, just hope that Allah will help."
So he chanted, "Bah, this world! If this continues, we will complain in the disaster. In such an era, even if you spend the morning safely, you will drink the wine of pain at night. "
The fisherman took off his clothes, dived into the water, groped hard, and finally got the net out of the bottom of the sea. Open it and see, this time it is a bile-shaped brass bottle. The bottle was sealed with tin, which was stamped with the seal of Su Liman-Ben-Dawood.
Looking at the bottle, the fisherman smiled and said to himself, "If this bottle is taken to the market, it will definitely sell for ten gold coins."
He picked up the bottle and shook it. It was heavy and seemed to be full of things. He said to himself, "What's in this bottle? By the name of Allah, I will open it and see it clearly, and then take it to the market for sale. " He took out his knife, slowly stripped the tin from the bottle mouth, then turned the bottle upside down and shook it with the neck of the bottle to pour out the contents. But there is nothing, and the fisherman feels very strange.
after waiting for a while, a puff of blue smoke came out of the bottle, which floated into the air, then spread over the earth, and gradually contracted into a ball, and finally condensed into a devil. He stood in front of the fisherman with long hair and a mountain of height: a fortress-like head, iron fork-like arms, mast-like legs, a cave-like mouth, stone-like teeth, trumpet-like nostrils, lantern-like eyes, grotesque, vicious and ugly.
The fisherman was so scared by the devil's strange appearance that he was shaking all over, knocking his teeth, thirsty and shaking that he didn't know what to do. After a while, he heard the devil say, "Allah is the only master, and Su Liman is his disciple. The messenger of Allah! I will never disobey your orders again. Forgive me. "
"you traitor! You said that Su Liman is a believer in Allah. " The fisherman said, "Su Liman has been dead for 1,8 years, and now it is the last century behind Su Liman. How did you get into the bottle, you grotesque devil? Tell me. "
"Allah is the only master! Fisherman, let me give you a good news. "
"What good news are you going to give me?"
"what's the joy? I will kill you severely at once. "
"I saved your life by salvaging you from the sea to the land and releasing you from the bottle. Why did you kill me? Did I commit any sin in saving you? "
Arabian nights: the story of fisherman, devil and four-color fish.