sn41.4:4.1 “It would indeed be nice, Reverend Mahaka.”
sn41.4:4.2 Then Mahaka used his psychic power to will that a cool wind would blow, a cloud canopy would form, and a gentle rain would drizzle down.
sn41.4:4.3 Then Citta thought,
sn41.4:4.4 “The most junior mendicant in this Saṅgha has such psychic power!”
sn41.4:4.5 When they reached the monastery, Mahaka said to the senior venerable,
sn41.4:4.6 “Honorable Senior, is that sufficient?”
sn41.4:4.7 “That’s sufficient, Reverend Mahaka,
sn41.4:4.8 you’ve done enough
sn41.4:4.9 and offered enough.”
sn41.4:4.10 Then the senior mendicants entered their dwellings,
sn41.4:4.11 and Mahaka entered his own dwelling.