Among Thousand Journeys

Occult Money

Imagine mastering all sorts of jinn kingdoms in this universe, it would obviously inherit also all the treasures of the jinn kingdom, from Goddess Lanjar, Queen of the South Sea, queen of all seas, mountains, valleys, etc, until Ujung Kulon, and until the king of the red sea over the earth, came in droves to give up his property. I know that can realize the supernatural treasure is 3 angels who get the task, namely the angel who became khodamnya sincere letter, namely Abdussomad, Abdul Wahid, and Abdurrokhman, and, those three angels that I know can take and make magical treasures come true. In my shadow, I thought creating magical treasures into reality was just bin salabin no cadabra, like people playing magic juggling events. I pulled back, in 2005-2006, I had a task from my teacher, to call Abdusomad, Abdul Wahid and

Abdurrohman, but two years I called, until I was tired, I never had an answer, yes just call, or the times he came but I don't know.

I didn't know I was, in my opinion, clear that I had never been approached until I finally stopped myself. Now in my dream, the three angels came in front of me. They sat down in front of me, and introduced themselves to each other after introductions,

“Sorry, I used to call you three, and the three of you never attended, but why is it now even present?” I said with a search.

“Sorry kyai, we used to call, kyai not yet level can present us, so even if we are present, kyai also will not know our presence.” replied Abdussomad.

“Ooo so, then now?”

“Yes the three of us are ready to be ordered to take the treasure from anywhere, which I will, kyai will already be the king of all jinns, so kyai can take the treasure from anywhere kyai will.”

“Both you guys I order take the treasure from what I want.” Funny as well as the events experienced in the dreamland, Abdussomad then took the treasure from Goddess Lanjar in the north sea, and he set off, maybe the point is not to make it difficult for me, he said, when the gold is taken and so I can immediately wear it, he sells the gold in another jinn, with the genie money of course.

“Kyai..the money I have put in place.

kyai..” says Abdussomad.

Then I took Abdussomad with me on the money he brought…

“Where, how not to look?” I asked because there was nothing.

“Lhoh the money is right in front of this kyai, stacked..” his muscles. Waduh this is not right.

“What money? Absolutely no money, you were how Abdussomad told the story about this money, instead of taking it from the Goddess Lanjar is a form of gold plates?”

“Iya right kyai.. earlier I took from there the form of a gold plate, then so as not to bother kyai, so that kyai can use it directly, then the money I brought to the kingdom of other jin, and then I took it to another jin, and I told you to buy it, so I brought it here in the form of money.”

“Wah it's called magic money, does not exist, lest the money is money leaves...walah how to.?”

“Sorry mr. kyai.. sorry... then how is this, the gold is already in place of the kingdom of the genie?” he said he was panicking.

“It is no papa, the money I have given back, I take from the kingdom I return it to its original place, in the place of Dewi Lanjar.” I said while making a gesture of taking the money and returning it to where the gold was originally. And gold back to its original place again carried out the retrieval of gold from elsewhere. And yet again nothing remains magical.

And indeed taking money or supernatural treasure is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand, in theory, we take a lot of money in the real world just need to be licensed from this, except a little money, but a little money, and the permit can be convoluted, for example taking from another country, to another country, so it is not as easy as it seems, especially if from the occult to the real, then the more permission, the more, and it's not as easy as it seems, except for allying with demons, and demons, mistreatment, naivety and so on, it's using demonic magic power so it can be, so do not be easily fooled if there are people who invite to take money from the occult, do not be fooled.

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In the dream now I was visited by various kings of the human kingdom, his name was also a dream, so it is not real of course, maybe his soul or what, I also do not understand. The king of Tamim, a young man of 37 years old, came from Qatar.

“This who?” I asked the young man in front of me, who was tall.

“I am king of Tamim..” he replied.

“Where is this king of Tamim?”

“I'm from Qatar.”

“King of jin from Qatar.”

“Not me king of Qatar of the human race.”

“True, from the human race, then this is what?”

“I his spirit..,”

“I spirit idhofi or spirit original king of Qatar.”

“Oooo... so.”.

“This is my disciple... ” asked the king of Qatar to point to Nur who was sitting a bit away from me.

“Bby... can... does he have any...?”.

“Just ask yourself.” answer me.

“Wah I ndak dare kyai,”

“Why not dare.?”

“He's kyai's student.”

“Please if you want, just ask..”.

“Wah kyai, I was so wrong this behavior, wow how I sweat this cold..” he sat him away and tried to turn his back on mbak Nur.

“Why is wrong?”

“Ya don't know.. why I'm so wrong this way..”.

“Don't be shy..”

“Sorry... already have this mbak...?”.

“Already...” answer mbak Nur.

“Not yet, she previously had a husband but then divorced.” I explained.

“Then her husband where...?” ask king Tamim.

“Ya in her home..”

“May I ask, kyai.”

“Please let him know if he wants.”

“I was so wrong.. Kyai alone told him..”.

“Why not tell yourself?”

“I'm ashamed kyai.. “.

“Hahahah... not really this... ngayal..” said mbak Nur... Ya has finally awakened from the dream..Replace in the dream, the king of Saudi, the king of the Arab Emirates, and the king of Tamim, also the king of Brunei came.

meet me. His name is also a dream, also strange.

Remembering the first time I met Kyai Guruku. It was not yet bright morning, the slope of the princess mountain was still shrouded in thick fog, the cold still piercing the bones. On the southern mountain slope, it appears lined with irregular santri lodge. Sayup heard the sound of the santri in the middle of the cottage, the bamboo house is not simple, the walls are woven from bamboo neatly. Also, the pedestal of the stretch of bamboo that was beaten until it broke, then spread neatly, so that if stepped on the foot will be heard a distinctive bamboo creaking sound. It appears that the santri who number 15 people are sitting in a solemn circle in his epic. The Kyai who was also in the circle also sat cross-legged, one would not expect which Kyai was the disciple. For all the same, only when Sang Kyai raised his hand and the wirid all stopped. Then Sang Kyai sent another wirid, santri continued. One would not expect this so-called Kyai to be a teenager, about 12 years old, pure white, with....

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