དེ་རིང་སངས་རྒྱས་འཇིག་རྟེན་དུ། །གདོན་མི་ཟ་བར་འབྱུང་བར་འགྱུར། །
{30} “Bhikṣus, then all the Mahābrahmās who lived in those fifty hundred thousand quintillion worlds and who had gathered together each entered his own divine Brahmā palace and, holding a basket of divine flowers that was the size of Sumeru, flew in their airborne palaces into the four directions.
Light, Reality, Assembly