One day a man walking on the road met a celestial, who happened to be an old friend of his.
Seeing that his life was hard, the celestial pointed with his finger at a brick on the roadside, which turned into a gold brick at once. And he gave it to the man.
But the man was not satisfied. The celestial pointed again with his finger at a large stone lion at the gate, which at once turned into a gold lion. And he gave it to him too. But the man still complained it was not enough.
The celestial asked him:"My friend, how much will be enough for you? What should I do to satisfy you?"
The man hummed and hawed and said:"I want your finger."
celestial [sɪˈlɛstɪəl] 天空的，天上的；神仙