དེ་ནས་བྱང་ཆུབ་སེམས་དཔས་ཀྱེ་མའོ་འདི་ནི་ཉམ་ཆུང་བས་མི་ནུས་སོ་སྙམ་ནས་ལངས་ཏེ།
With the wisdom of compassion, he sought a weapon. He could not find a weapon anywhere, so he took the branch of a bamboo that was a hundred years old and hard, cut his throat with it, and fell before the tigress.
Light, Reality, Assembly