yāvatyaś ca daśasu dikṣu vātamaṇḍalyaḥ pravānti, tā api sarvā mukhadvāre praveśayet / na cāsya kāyo vikīryeta / na ca tatra buddhakṣetre tṛṇavanaspatayo nameyuḥ /
He can inhale all the hurricanes of the cosmic windatmospheres of the ten directions into his mouth without harming his own body and without letting the forests and the grasses of the buddhafields be flattened.