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With the MahÈbodhi tree as the back-drop, facing east and with a steadfast mind, the
Bodhisatta declared:
(1) Let only the skin remains,
(2) Let only the sinews remain,
(3) Let only the bones remain,
(4) Let my whole body, and all the flesh and blood dry up,
unless and until I attain Buddhahood, I will not, in anyway, change the cross-legged
posture I have now assumed. Thus developing a firm resolution of four factors, he sat on
the jewel throne assuming the invincible (
aparÈjita
) cross-legged posture (the posture for
conquering the enemies, not for conceding defeat), which cannot be destroyed, though
struck simultaneously by hundreds or thunderbolts.
Vanquishing Vasavatti Mara (Devaputta Mara)
When the Bodhisatta had taken his seat on the Invincible (
aparÈjita
) throne, at the foot of
the MahÈbodhi tree, for realization of
sabbaÒÒutÈ-ÒÈÓa
, Sakka came to pay homage and
stood blowing the Vijayuttara conch (This conch was 120 cubits in length and when once
blown, its sound ceased only after four months.), PaÒcasikha Deva came to pay homage
and stood playing Beluva harp, Suyama Deva stood waving the yak-tail fly-flap, Santusita
Deva stood waving the circular ruby fan, and Sahampati BrahmÈ stood holding the white
umbrella, three
yojanas
in length. KÈÄa NÈga arrived with a company of eighty-thousand
female
nÈga
dancers and stood paying homage by chanting hundreds of verses in praise of
the Bodhisatta. All the devas and BrahmÈs from the ten thousand world-systems arrived to
pay homage with offerings of festoons of very fragrant of flowers, perfumes, scented
powder, incense and incense sticks and singing thousands of songs in acclaim.
Mara of Vasavatti deva-world, forsaking his celestial pleasures, had all the time been
following closely behind the Bodhisatta during the whole six year of
dukkaracariyÈ
,
waiting for the occasion when the Bodhisatta might have wrong or evil thoughts (
micchÈ-
vitakka
) such as sensual desires (
kÈma-vitakka
), etc. But not finding the slightest sign of
deviation from the right thoughts on the part of the Bodhisatta, Mara thought to himself:
‚Now, Prince Siddhattha had arrived at the Bodhi tree for attaining Buddhahood. At
present, he is striving to escape my domain (of the three worlds of devas, humans and
BrahmÈs), I cannot concede him in anyway the opportunity of escaping from the three
worlds which are under my sway.‛ With this thought, he went to Vasavatti deva-world and,
having assembled the fighting forces of
marÈs
, he commanded them: ‚O Men, transform
yourself into various frightening forms, and each holding a different weapon, proceed
quickly to Prince Siddhattha like a huge torrent of water rushing down overwhelmingly.‛
He himself followed them, riding on Girimekhala elephant which was 150
yojanas
in size
and, creating one thousand arms on his body, he held one hundred weapons, each arm
grasping a different one.
(The Mara Deva here was not the lawful ruler of the deva-world of Vasavatti. The
deva king lawfully ruling over Vassavatti was a different deity. Just like a rebel
leader with many followers in the human world, rising in active revolt against the
country, looting and committing acts of robbery, the Mara was in fact just a
powerful deva inhabitant of the Paranimitta Vasavatti deva-world, leading an
insurgency there with a large retinue of evil devas, causing great nuisance to devas,
humans and BrahmÈs in their performance of meritorious deeds.)
The great hordes of
marÈs
, advancing towards the Bodhisatta, were so enormous
numerically that it was twelve
yojanas
deep in front of Mara, twelve
yojanas
wide to his
right, twelve
yojanas
wide to his left, and nine
yojanas
high above him and in the rear it
reached as far as the end of the ten thousand world-systems. The frightening sounds of
intimidation, shouting and exclamation of the great armies of MÈra could be heard from a
distance of one thousand
yojanas
, just like that caused by an enormous land slide. Mara,
holding one thousand various weapons in his one thousand created arms, and his numerous
troops each holding a different weapon, transforming themselves into hideous figures with