Rajasuya sacrifices and horse sacrifices completed in splendour, would
pale into insignificance before the great sacrifice you have done through this single act
of hospitality.
The chariot is waiting for you. Enter and go to swarga, you and your
family.' Saying this the mysterious guest disappeared."Having related this story of
the Kurukshetra brahmana who lived by gleaning scattered ears of corn in the field, the
weasel continued:
"I was nearby and caught the fragrance wafted from that flour of
the brahmana. It made my head all gold. I then went and rolled in joy on the ground where
some of the flour had been scattered. It made one side of me into bright gold. I turned on
the other side but there was no more flour left and that part of me is still as it was.
Desirous of getting my body made all gold,
I have been trying every place where men perform great yajnas and penances. I heard that
Yudhishthira of world fame was performing a yajna and came here, believing that this
sacrifice might come up to the standard.
But I found it did not. So, I said that
your great aswamedha was not so great as the loft of flour which that brahmana made to his
guest." The weasel then disappeared. |