You stop your bike and go pick up the shovel. You think, wouldnt it be nice to go to China? And with that thought take up shoveling through the soft earth.
Many days and many nights later, after traveling through extreme heat, and conditions, you finally poke your shovel through and discover you're in China.
Always being one to want to learn bonssai, you take it up and practice and become expert.
You don't want to have anything to do with the haunted castle so you look to the side of the road, and there, leaning against the side of a tree is a shovel.