སྤྱོད་ལམ་བརྒྱ་སྟོང་མང་པོས་གཤེགས་པ་རྒྱང་རིང་པོ་ནས་མཐོང་ནས་བཅོམ་ལྡན་འདས་ལ་སེམས་དད་པར་གྱུར་ཏོ། ། དེ་དག་སེམས་དད་པར་གྱུར་ནས། བཅོམ་ལྡན་འདས་ག་ལ་བ་དེར་དོང་སྟེ་ལྷགས་ནས་བཅོམ་ལྡན་འདས་ཀྱི་ཞབས་ལ་མགོ་བོས་ཕྱག་འཚལ་ཏེ། བཅོམ་ལྡན་འདས་ཀྱི་སྤྱན་སྔར་ཕྱོགས་གཅིག་ཏུ་འཁོད་དོ། །
In the early part of the day the Lord put on his robes, took his bowl, and led the community of monks into the great city of Rājagṛha to collect alms. He conducted himself with grace, going from place to place with eyes downcast in a graceful manner, moving his limbs gracefully, and bearing his robes and bowl with great dignity. The merchant and householder Bhadrapāla, together with the five hundred other householders, saw the Lord in the distance, approaching them in a graceful and pleasant manner with his senses composed and his mind at ease, supremely disciplined and tranquil. His senses subdued, with the modest dignity of an elephant, he was clear and shining like a lake of pure water. He was honored by a great many gods, honored by a great many yakṣas, and honored by a great many men. His body was golden, with the thirty-two characteristics of a great being and adorned with the eighty minor marks. A great rain of flowers, a great flood of flowers, rained down upon him, and he placed his feet upon lotuses made of the seven precious substances and possessing a thousand billion petals.
Light, Reality, Assembly