Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain.
There is a young monk and a stone statue in the temple.
The stone statue felt that if he could accompany the young monk, his death would be worthwhile.
The young monk kept reciting the same sutra in front of the stone statue until the stone statue turned into a pile of cold gravel and the young monk also became an abbot.
Because this sutra was taught to the young monk by the stone statue.
Conception:
I don't know why, but it feels good to scold me.