Sheikh Bedreddin stood up and looked down on everyone with pride: .
"I do not beg anyone for a soul.".
This defiance of death was a requirement of his character worthy of the title of "Great Turk".
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They took Sheikh Bedreddin's bare skin and hanged him on the gallows.
His voice echoed in the hearts of the oppressed: .
"My Mansur, I am in dire straits.".
No one heard this voice for five hundred years.
With the domination of the Arab and Persian religious ulema in the Ottoman palace, the Turkish World broke away from the Hanafi-Maturidi-Yesevi philosophy and abandoned rationalism.
This work is the story of the sacred and sorrowful struggle that lasted for centuries of those who objected to the separation of Turkish customs and philosophy from the Turkish-Islamic understanding by disregarding their existence. is the story.