It was fun for Suresh that a genius like Karthi was ready to learn even from himself.
"One cannot get from the candle what one should get from a Sun, Karthi" he said.
"The candle will be used when there is no sun," Karthi laughed.
“Only when there is no sun. Not when the sun goes down. ”
Karthi noticed that there were a lot of books in the cupboard in the living room. He got up and looked at the books. There were many types of books, from philosophical books to quantum theory books. He picked up one of Jittu Krishnamurthy’s book, immersed in the book. He did not notice Suresh who came in half an hour later.
Those who have been waiting here so far will often be looking at the clock and looking at Suresh. Or looking at the master closet door. They will walk around impatiently. Talk to someone on the phone. They will look at the clock again. Karthi was the first exception.
And he did not even know that the master came out of meditation an hour later. With a master smile
“J. What does Krishnamurti say? ” He raised his head when he heard that. He looked at him and smiled and turned his gaze back to the book, finished the sentence he was reading in a few seconds, folded the book and got up and put it in the same place on the shelf and sat down next to him.
“J. Krishnamurti says that we are seeing the world with wrong perception ”
“ Then how else we should see? ”
"We should see it with new perceptions by removing our old ones. Else we will see the new concepts through our old perceptions. He asks us to see the world with the enthusiasm of a child.”
The master looked at him with a smile. The waiting boredom or impatience was not visible in his face.
"Well, Why this sudden visit?" He asked.
"I came to ask you from when I can start learning from you?"
"Let's start at four in the morning on Wednesday. You may have asked this over the phone“
“I had to ask about other things also. That’s why I came in person. Master, from whom did you learn all your yogic skills?”
"From my guru"
"Is there only one guru, or from many gurus?"
"There was only one guru."
"Could there be a disciple from your guru who has learned as much as you or more than you?"
The master had to tell the truth.
"I did not notice anyone like that. For me only my wisdom was important. I never felt the need to observe others or to compare with them. “
"If there is someone who has learned and became more powerful than you, from whom do you think they might have learned those skills?”
“It is difficult to answer your question. They might have learned from many masters. Why are you asking these things?”
“I need to find a man. I do not know any other information except that the guy is very powerful. If we can find his guru from whom that person could have studied those yoga powers, we can find that person through that guru. This method might look little twisted. But I could not come up with any other way. So I am asking you. How many teachers are there like your Guru who have mastered many yogic skills and teach them to their disciples?”
"I know there are about four or five people in our country."
"Tell me about them master. I will make a note of it. ”
He understood that he was asking to know the enemy. Convinced that the enemy was his alien friend, he thought his attempt was in vain. Just as he firmly believes that the enemy is his Alien friend, so he firmly believes that the enemy is someone else. Realizing that he would not change so quickly from that, he thought to his satisfaction, rather than answering what was asked.
“In Mount Abu, there is a yogi. A Guru runs an ashram in Rishikesh. There is one sage at Mount Kailash. There is a Fakir in the Thar Desert. A Siddhar has been seen on the top of Sathuragiri hills. These are the persons I know with yogic powers and they teach them to their disciples.”
“There is no permanent address for the Sage on Mount Kailash and Siddhar on Sathuragiri hills. They will be moving from place to place. They will not appear in front of us. They will appear if they chose to talk. Other three teachers stay in one place to teach their disciples. I will tell their addresses. Note it down ”
He wrote them in a paper. Then he folded the paper and put it in his shirt pocket.
"There is a small obligation"
"What?"
His voice softened as he said, "My Harini wants to talk to you". The master suppressed a smile as he noticed the way he said ‘my harini’ with entitlement and love.
"Okay bring her with you next time”
“She wants to talk to you in person without me”
"Okay tell her to come tomorrow at eleven o'clock in the morning"
"Thank you Master" Karthi looked at him reluctantly.
He looked at him as if 'What else?'. He said reluctantly.
"She is not the one who beats around the bush. She will come straight to the point. Sometimes she will talk with open mindedness without worrying about the consequences, if she feels it is the right thing to do. If she offends you in anyway, kindly forgive her on my behalf”
Master could not help but smile now. Said naughtily, "Ok. I will not get anger even if she beats me”
When Karthi said innocently, “No Master. She is not that disrespectful”, Master could not help but laugh out aloud.
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The mysterious man was getting ready to leave for Egypt. He does not go directly to any work unless he thinks it is essential. He had people all over the world. Everyone is talented. Those who can do their jobs perfectly. He pays them three times as much as they can get anywhere else. All he expected was loyalty to him and perfection at work. He will pay them to live their royal lives until they gave their one hundred percent. If they fail on any of those two accounts, death will be the last gift they will receive from him. It was well known to all who worked for him. Because of the desire for money and life, they behaved very rightly.
He has no doubt that the man in Egypt will do the job he is going to do right now. But he does not even want some important information to be known even to his own people. That’s why he goes in person for this job. In his pocket was a map taken from the Varanasi Kali Temple.