At one time a monk went to a charnel ground where he saw a mostly decomposed corpse. He had sexual intercourse with it. He became anxious … “There’s no offense entailing expulsion, but there’s a serious offense.” At one time a monk went to a charnel ground where he saw a decapitated head. He inserted his penis into the open mouth, making contact as he entered. He became anxious … “You’ve committed an offense entailing expulsion.” At one time a monk went to a charnel ground where he saw a decapitated head. He inserted his penis into the open mouth, without making contact as he entered. He became anxious … “There’s no offense entailing expulsion, but there’s an offense of wrong conduct.” At one time a monk was in love with a certain woman. When she died, the body was dumped on a charnel ground. After some time only scattered bones remained. The monk went to the charnel ground, collected the bones, and brought his penis into the genital area. He became anxious … “There’s no offense entailing expulsion, but there’s an offense of wrong conduct.”