21: Sumana, Aggidatta and Jambuka β 688
What should I do?β A bold thought entered his mind at this juncture: βLet the
king kill me, should he so desire, put me in jail, expel me from the country. I
might be rewarded by the king for carrying out the daily duty; such a fortune
would be sufficient for my livelihood during the present life. But if such an
offering is made to the Buddha, it is certain that I will reap the fruits of my
meritorious act for aeons to come.β He, therefore, decided to sacrifice his life in
making his homage to the Buddha.
He was, at the same time, mindful that he should act while his intense devotional
faith was at its pitch and so he started offering the flowers in the following
manner:
1. First, he threw two handfuls of flowers high above the head of the
Buddha; the flowers formed into the shape of a canopied ceiling,
hanging in the air right above the head of the Buddha.
2. Then he threw two handfuls of flowers in a like manner; the flowers
came down, standing in the form of a flower curtain on the right side of
the Buddha.
3. Again, he threw two handfuls of flowers in a like manner; the flowers
came down, standing in the form of a flower curtain at the back of the
Buddha.
4. Lastly, he threw two handfuls of flowers in a like manner; the flowers
came down, standing in the form of a flower curtain on the left side of
the Buddha.
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Thus, the eight measures of Royal Jasmine flowers stood around the Buddha like
a canopied ceiling with curtains of flowers on the top, right, left and back,
leaving a space in front just enough for the Buddha to enter. It is remarkable
that the flowers fell in place with the flower stalks turning inward and petals
outward in an orderly fashion.
The flower curtain around the Buddha, like a silver screen, moved along
together with him as if it were an animate body, without sundering apart or
falling down. It stopped wherever the Buddha made a rest. Rays of light emitted
continuously from five places: the front and the back, the right and left sides
and from atop the head of the Buddha, like millions of flashes of lightning.
Having emerged from the body of the Buddha, every single shaft of these
radiances first turned clockwise three times round him, forming a mass of bright