28: The 10th Rains Retreat (Pāḷileyyaka) – 962
did so unknowingly. When the Buddha went about with the splendour of a
Buddha in the company of monks, everybody recognized him without
asking: “Who is this man?” But now as he went to the Eastern Bamboo
Grove wishing: “Let nobody know of my being a Buddha,” he covered his
radiance and other Buddha glories by means of his supernormal powers as
if he had hidden them all under a drapery and he moved along incognito
as the big full moon that is covered by clouds, personally taking his bowl
and robe. The watchman stopped the Buddha because of his ignorance of
the Awakened One.
While staying at his day retreat, Ven. Anuruddha overheard the watchman’s
word: “Monk, do not enter this grove!” and thought to himself: “Only we three
are dwelling in this grove; there is no other resident here. The watchman was
speaking as though he were communicating with a monk. Who could that monk
be?” He then rose and standing at the door he looked over the road and saw the
Buddha.
On the part of the Buddha, as soon as he caught a glimpse of Ven. Anuruddha,
he emitted the radiance of his body. Splendid with the various major and minor
marks, the body gave out light that was glorious like a strip of golden cloth
spread out. Then it occurred to Ven. Anuruddha: “Like a man who stretches his
hand to grasp by the neck a cobra with its hood erected, the poor man does not
know that it is the Buddha whom he is dealing with, the foremost personality in
the world. He speaks as if he were dealing with an insignificant monk.” So he
commanded his man saying: “Watchman, do not stop the Buddha! Here comes
our master, the Fortunate One!”
Ven. Anuruddha did not welcome the Buddha alone, for he considered: “We
three are staying here in harmony at present. If I alone were to welcome the
Buddha, it would not make for harmonious living. I will bring my friends and do
the welcoming together with them. My friends too adore the Buddha just as I do.”
Wishing to meet the Buddha with his two friends, he went to their day retreats
and called out to them. “Come, brethren! Come, brethren! Our master, the
Fortunate One, has arrived!” Then the three venerables extended their welcome
to the Buddha in unison, one taking his bowl and robe, another preparing the
seat and the third keeping the water, the board and the potsherd ready so that he
might wash his feet.
Herein with his hands red like a newly blossomed lotus, the Buddha took
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some crystal-clear water and poured it over his golden coloured