བླ་མར་བྱས། མཆོད་ཅིང་བརྗེད་དེ། པད་མ་ཆུས་མ་གོས་པ་བཞིན་དུ་བཞུགས་སོ། །
At that time, in order to venerate the Thus-Gone One, on the full moon day of the last month of autumn, King Prasenajit had a thousand large copper cauldrons filled with grain oil and set them out so that the entire area for four leagues around was illuminated by their flames.
Light, Reality, Assembly