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Ivan - the son of a peasant and a miracle-Judaic
Ivan - the son of a peasant and a miracle-Judaic

In a certain kingdom, in a country once upon an old man and an old woman, and they had three sons. Younger called Ivan. They lived - not lazy, from morning to night labored so plowed plowed seeded bread.

Suddenly spread in the kingdom-state bad news: going to wonder Judaic rotten to their land to attack, destroy all the people, all the city-village fire burn. Zatuzhili elderly couple, zagorevali. And the older sons to comfort them:

- Do not worry, my father and mother! We'll go for a miracle-Judaic, will fight him to the death! And so you do not miss one, you let Ivan remains: he is too young to go to battle.

- No, - said Ivatgushka - I do not want to stay at home so you have to wait, and I'll go with a miracle-Udoma beat!

Do not have an elderly couple to hold it so discouraging. shells had all three boys on their way. Brothers took heavy cudgel, took a bag of bread and salt, got on good horses and drove off. Long or a short driving - they found an old man.

- Health, well done!

- Hi, Grandpa!

- Where are you going?

- We're going nasty miracle-Udoma fight, to fight, to defend their land!

- Good thing this is! Only you need not battle batons and swords damask.

- And where do they get it, Grandpa?

- And I'll teach you. Go-ka you molotsy good, all right. 'Drive you to a high mountain. And in the rock - a cave deep. The entrance is a large rock rubble. Roll away the stone, enter the cave and find there damask swords.

Thanked brothers passer and went straight as he taught. See - is a high mountain on one side of a large gray stone halt. Roll away the stone, and the brothers went into the cave. And there any weapons - not sochtesh! They have chosen for themselves and sword noehali further.

- Thank you - say - a passerby man. With swords, then we will be much more convenient to fight!

They drove, drove and came to a village. Look - around a single person there. All povyzhzheno, broken. There is one small hut. Brothers entered the hut. Old woman lying on the stove but groans.

- Hi, Grandma! - Brothers say.

- Hello, well done! Where are you going?

- We're going, grandmother, river currant, on guelder rose bridge, we want a miracle-Udoma fight for their land to prevent.

- Oh, well done, a good thing come from? He's the villain, all destroyed, plundered! And before we got there. I alone survived here ...

Brothers spent the night at the old woman got up early in the morning and set off again on their way.

Drive up to the river currant, to Kalinove bridge. Around the coast are swords yes bows broken, lie the bones of men.

Brothers found an empty hut and decided to stay there.

- Well, my friends, - said Ivan - we stopped in chuzhedalnyuyu side, we have to listen to everything but look closely. Let's take turns walking on patrol, that miracle Yudo guelder rose through the bridge will not miss.

The first night went to watch big brother. He passed along the shore, looking across the river currants - all is quiet, no one to be seen, heard nothing. Lay brother under Rakitov bush and slept soundly, snoring loudly.

And Ivan is in the cabin - he can not sleep, do not sleep. As time has gone into the night, he took his sword and went to the damask river currant.

Looks - under a bush brother sleeps with all his might snore. Ivan did not wake him. Kalin hid under a bridge worth crossing guards.

Suddenly the river water agitated, on oaks eagles screamed - pulls miracle Yudo the six heads. He had left in the middle of the bridge Kalinove - horse under him stumble, black crow on his shoulder started, behind the black dog bristled.

Says miracle Yudo shestigolovoe:

- What are you, my horse stumbled? From what you, the black raven startled? Why are you, black dog, bristling? Or you can smell that Ivan - a peasant's son here? So he was not even born, and if born, so the fight is not amiss! I have it on one hand planted, another prihlopnu!

Ivan came here - a peasant's son from under the bridge and said,

- Do not praise miracle Yudo rotten! No clear shot falcon - sooner pluck feathers! Not recognize a good fellow - nothing to disgrace him! Let's try a better power: who will overcome, he is praised.

Here they come together, caught up so much so hit that circle the earth roared.

Miracle-Yudu not happen: Ivan - the son of a peasant with one swing he knocked three heads.

- Wait, Ivan - the son of a peasant! - Shouts miracle-Judaic. - Give me a break!

- What a holiday! You're a miracle-Judaic, three heads, and I have one. Here's how you have one head, and then the rest will become.

Once again, they came together again to hit.

Ivan - the peasant's son cut off the miracle-Yuda and the last three heads. Once cut the trunk into small pieces and tossed into the river currant, and six goals under Kalinov Most folded. Sam went back to the hut and lay down to sleep.

Morning comes big brother. Ivan asks him:

- Well, you did not see that?

- No, my friends, by me and the fly does not fly!

Ivan him not a word to say it is not.

The next night went to watch the middle brother. Seemed like he was like, looked around and relaxed. Climbed into the bush and fell asleep.

Ivan and is not relied. As time went past midnight, he immediately shells, took a sharp sword and went to the river currant. Guelder rose hid under the bridge and began to watch.

Suddenly the river water agitated, shouting at the Oaks Eagles - pulls miracle Yudo devyatigolovoe, only rode guelder rose bridge - the horse under him stumble, black crow on his shoulder started, behind the black dog bristled ... Miracle-Judaic horse whip on the sides, a crow - the feathers, dog - on the ears!

- What are you, my horse stumbled? Why are you, black crow, startled? Why are you, black dog, bristling? Or you can smell that Ivan - peasant son here? So he was not even born, and if born, so the fight is not amiss, I'll kill him with one finger!

Ivan jumped - a peasant's son from Kalinove bridge:

- Wait, miracle-Judaic, do not boast before the cause of Primo! We'll see about that game!

As Ivan waved his damask sword once or twice, and down from the miracle-Yuda six goals. A miracle Yudo hit - on his knees Ivan drove into moist earth. Ivan - the son of a peasant took a handful of sand and threw his enemy right in his enormous eyes. While Miracle-Judaic clearing his enormous eyes, rubbed yes, Ivan felled him and the rest of the head. Then cut the body into small parts, tossed into the river currant, and nine goals under guelder rose bridge crossed. Sam went back to the hut. Lay down and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.

In the morning came the middle brother.

- Well, - says Ivan - not if you've seen for the night then?

- No, no one near me fly does not fly, no mosquito food.

- Well, if so, come with me, dear brothers, I'll show you a mosquito and fly.

Led by brothers Ivan guelder rose bridge, showed them the miracle Yudov head.

- Here, - he says - what are the flies at night so the mosquitoes flying around. But you, brothers, not to fight, but at home on the stove down!

Ashamed of brothers.

- Son - they say - threw ...

The third night was going to go to watch Ivan himself.

- I, - he says - to a terrible fight going! And you, my friends, do not sleep all night, listen: you hear my whistle - let my horse and yourself to help me in a hurry.

Ivan came - a peasant's son to the river currant, stands under Kalinove bridge, waiting.

Only time went past midnight, damp earth was shaken, the water in the river agitated, violent winds howled, on oaks eagles screamed. Leaves miracle Yudo dvenadtsatigolovoe. All twelve heads whistle, all twelve fire-flame pyshut. Horse at the miracle-Yuda of twelve wings, the fur of the horse, copper, iron tail and mane.

Only entered miracle Yudo on guelder rose bridge - the horse under him stumble, black crow on his shoulder started, black dog behind bristled. Miracle-Judaic horse whip on the sides, a crow - the feathers, dog - on the ears!

- What are you, my horse stumbled? Why, black crow, startled? Why, black dog, bristling? Or feels that Ivan - a peasant's son here? So he was not even born, and if born, so the fight is not amiss: only tung - and his ashes will be left! Came here from Kalinov Most Ivan - a peasant's son:

- Wait, miracle-Judaic, boasted, as if you did not disgrace!

- Oh, it's you, John - son of a peasant? Why did you come here?

- With you, evil force, to see your courage to try!

- Where are you my courage to try! You fly in front of me.

Replied Ivan - the miracle man of peasant-Yuda:

- I came to tell you stories and your listening. I came to fight to the death, from you, damn, good people get rid of!

Ivan then swung his sharp sword and cut the miracle-Yuda three heads. Miracle-Judaic picked these head and struck him on his fiery finger attached to necks, and at once all the heads rooted, like the shoulders fell.

Bad had Ivan: miracle Yudo swish it stuns, fire burns, it scorches, sparks showered him on his knees in the wet earth he drives ... And he posmeivatsya:

- Do you want to relax, Ivan - the son of a peasant?

- What's the rest? In our opinion - Bey, cut, do not take care of yourself! - Says Ivan.

He whistled, threw his right glove to the hut, where his brothers were waiting. Mittened stekla in windows povybila, and brothers sleep, can not hear. Ivan gathered his strength, swung again silnee before, and cut down the miracle-Yuda six goals. Miracle-Judaic grabbed his head, struck a fiery finger, attached to the necks - and again, all of the head on the ground. He immediately rushed to Ivan, scored his waist in moist earth.

Ivan sees - it is bad. He took off his left glove, ran into the hut. Mitten roof broke, and his brothers are all asleep, do not hear.

The third time, swung Ivan - a peasant's son, cut down the miracle-Yuda nine goals. Miracle-Judaic caught them, struck a fiery finger, attached to the necks - head again rooted. He immediately rushed to Ivan and drove it into the damp ground to the shoulders ...

Ivan took off his hat and threw it into the cabin. On strike hut staggered slightly on logs not peals. Only then did the brothers woke up hearing - Ivanov horse neighing loudly but with chains broken.

They ran to the stable, the horse lowered, and behind him and ran themselves.

Ivanov galloping horse, began to beat miracle Yudo hooves. Whistled miracle-Judaic, hissed, and began showering sparks horse.

And Ivan - a peasant's son, meanwhile got out of the earth, contrived bay miracle-Yuda fiery finger.

Once let him chop the head. Knocked every one! Trunk cut into small pieces and tossed into the river currant.

Resort are all brothers.

- Oh, thank you! - Says Ivan. - Because I am a little drowsy your head is not paid!

Led his brothers in a hut, washed, fed, watered and laid to sleep.

Early in the morning, Ivan got up, began to dress, put on one's shoes.

- Where are you up so early? - Brothers say. - Have a rest after such a battle!

- No, - replied Ivan - not to rest me, I will go to the river to look for currant his sash - dropped there.

- The hunt you! - Brothers say. - Zayed City - new buy.

- No, I want my!

Ivan went to the river currants, but not Sash began to search, and moved to the other side through guelder rose bridge and crept quietly to wonder Yudov stone chambers. Went to the open window and listened - not a plot here something?

Looks - sitting in chambers three wonderful wife Yudov yes mother, old zmeiha. They sit so conspire.

The first says:

- I will take revenge Ivan - Peasant son for my husband! Looking ahead, when he and his brothers would go home, napuschu heat, and turn around the well itself. They want to drink the water - and the first sip will fall down dead!

- It's good you came up with! - Says an old zmeiha.

The second says:

- I'm looking ahead and wrap the apple tree. They want to eat a bull's eye - here and break them to pieces!

- And you have a good plan! - Says an old zmeiha.

- I, - said third - napuschu they sleep so slumber, and she looking ahead and wrap a soft carpet with silk cushions. Brothers want to lie down, to rest - then they will burn and fire!

- And you have a good plan! - Zmeiha spake. - Well, if you do not ruined, I'll turn around a huge pig, catch up with them and all three of them swallow.

Ivan listened - a peasant's son these words, and returned to the brothers.

- Well, did you find your sash? - Ask the brothers.

- Got it.

- And it's worth the time to spend it!

- As soon, boys!

When the brothers came and went home,

They go steppes, meadows go. A day so hot, so hot. Thirsty - no patience! Look brothers - is a well, the well silver dipper swims. They said to Ivan:

- Come on, buddy, stop, cold and a little water popem horses Napo!

- It is not known what is the well water, - replied Ivan. - Maybe yes dirty rotten.

He jumped from his horse and began to whip the sword to cut this so well. Howled well, bad voice bellowed. Then the fog came down, the heat sleep - do not want to drink.

- You see, my friends, what kind of water in the well was - says Ivan.

They went further.

Long or a short driving - saw apple tree. Hang on her apples, big yes rosy.

Brothers jumped from their horses, were about to tear the apples.

And Ivan ran ahead and let the apple tree with a sword at the root of a hack. Apple howled and screamed ...

- You see, my friends, what is the apple? Apples taste good on it!

Brothers boarded their horses and rode on.

They drove, drove and much tired. Watching - spread on the field patterned carpet, soft and fluffy pillows on it.

- Lie down on the carpet and rest, nap for an hour! - Brothers say.

- No, my friends, do not be soft to lie on the carpet! - Ivan answers them.

Angry with a brother:

- What kind of ukazchik us, you can not, the other not!

Ivan back a single word did not. He took off his belt, dropped on the carpet. Sash flames flared and burned.

- Here's to you that it would be! - Said Ivan brothers.

He went to the mat and let the sword yes carpet cushion into small shreds hack. Hacked, scattered to the side and said:

- Vain for you, brothers, grumbled at me! After all, a well, and the apple tree, and the carpet - all wonderful Yudov wife were. They wanted to destroy us, but they do not have: they are all dead!

Brothers went on.

Much or how little you have passed - suddenly the sky darkened, the wind howled, the earth roared: running them tremendous pig. Opened her mouth from ear to ear - he wants the brothers Ivan swallow. Well done here, do not be bad, pulled out of their knapsacks on pudu road salt and threw the pig's mouth.

Happy pig - I think that Ivan - kpestyanskogo son grabbed his brothers. Stopped and began to chew on salt. What rasprobovali - again rushed in pursuit.

Runs, bristles raised, zubischami clicks. Is about to catch up ...

Here Ivan ordered the brothers to ride in different directions: one to the right rode, the other - to the left, and the Ivan - forward.

Pig ran a stop - do not know who first catch.

While she was thinking but in different directions face spit, Ivan ran to her, picked her up but with all his strength on the ground hit. Scattered remains of a pig, and a wind that dust all sides dispelled.

Since then, a miracle-Yuda yes snakes in that region povyvelis - without fear people have to live. And Ivan - the son of a peasant and his brothers returned home to her father and mother. And they live so happily ever after, but to plow the field to sow wheat.

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