Once, while Bapasri was sleeping in the temple, a thief was cutting crop of millet from Bapasri’s farm and was putting it in a cloth. Bapasri himself was sleeping in the temple and from there dragged the bundle of millet crop. Then thief ran away and wondered who took it away. After three-four days Bapasri gave the thief cloth and told him not to do such work and if he did, Bapasri said he could see everywhere and knew everything. The thief requested and begged for pardon. || 41 ||