老い
長部経典
趣旨一致
長部経典（DN23 §21.22–21.33）
‘My father told me to serve the sacred flame. Why don’t I light it again and serve it?’ So he chopped the bundle of drill-sticks with the hatchet, thinking, ‘Hopefully I’ll get a fire!’ But he still got no fire. Once upon a time, a certain fire-worshiping matted-hair ascetic settled in a leaf hut in a wilderness region. He split the bundle of drill-sticks into two, three, four, five, ten, or a hundred parts. He chopped them into splinters, pounded them in a mortar, and swept them away in a stron