དེ་དག་གི་ལྕེ་དེ་ལ་ལྕགས་ཀྱི་གཤོལ་མང་པོས་རབ་ཏུ་རྨོས་སོ། །
“When they died, Śāriputra, the women and men, boys and girls, who had been led astray by these wicked men were reborn in the great Incessant Hell for sixty-eight thousand lifetimes. They would be reborn in a particular kind of body, which was that of a fish. Their heads would have a particular form, which was that of a human being. Their tongue would have a particular form, which was, to take an example, that of a brewery filter made of cloth, and their tongues would be shredded by numerous plows made of iron. Their bodies would all be struck by a hundred weapons. A great many burning balls of iron would fall from the sky and incinerate them, engulf them, a single mass of fire as they hit their bodies.”
Light, Reality, Assembly