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We were engaged in the work of others, with our white, large, sparse, long teeth, while walking in the forest where elephants roam and which is covered with trees. One day, I went to that forest. Placing the burden of wood, like the burden of sorrows, on the earth, I greeted a man there, who was wandering in the Ambaratilak Mahidhar, which bears the weight of deep valleys. I asked him, "Why are the green Tamra and Mahur trees so lush?" He said, "Those who have three secrets, who have completed their Siddhathkam, and who have filled their bags with leaves, and who have placed a heavy bundle of even heavier wood on their heads, as if it were the burden of sorrows, those who are free from attachments, who hold the scriptures in their minds, who are the treasury for the learned, who are like a bundle of virtues, I see people coming when I return to my home. They are like mines of jewels and ornaments, who have washed away the bonds of attachment, who reside in the roots of trees, who are shining like the gods, as if they are coming to worship the Jina."