Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain.
There lived an old magic stick and a young magic stick in the temple.
One day, the old magic stick said to the young magic stick: "The temple is not well run and life is not easy. Let's go down the mountain to save all sentient beings!"
Little Magic Stick: "... Yes, Master."
On how to train a little magician to become a heavenly master...
Ps: The white-haired master is attacked by the wife vs. The apprentice