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Fourth Chapter
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Youth is fleeting, pleasures enjoyed do not bring satisfaction. On the contrary, they only increase the fire of craving. This body is extremely impure, a place of disgust and perishable. It will be crushed to dust by the thunderbolt of death, either today or tomorrow. This body, like a bamboo, is full of knots of attachments and bears the fruit of sorrow. It will soon be consumed by the fire of time, making a crackling sound. Relatives are like bonds, wealth is a source of sorrow, and worldly objects are like poisonous food, contaminated with poison. Therefore, renounce the enjoyment of kingdom, for Lakshmi is extremely fickle, wealth is like waves in the ocean, constantly changing, and everything is impermanent.
Having thus decided, the wise king Atibala, before his coronation, entrusted his entire kingdom to his son, Mahabala. Then, like an elephant freed from its bonds, he left his home and, accompanied by many celestial beings, went to the forest to take initiation.
His austerity was like a powerful army of conquerors, well-protected by secrecy, just as an army is well-protected by weapons of secrecy, such as camouflage, and by groups of soldiers. Or, his austerity was like the jewels adorning the hood of a great serpent, unattainable by ordinary men. His austerity was free from faults and, like the Kalpavriksha, which appears during the time of the navel-king, was devoid of clothes and ornaments.
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The fruit of this is the attainment of sorrow. For the sake of drinking the intoxicating liquor of worldly objects, these beings, like filled vessels, constantly serve this craving. This youth is fleeting, and these pleasures of the five senses, though enjoyed many times, do not bring satisfaction. Far from bringing satisfaction, they only increase the fire of craving. This body is extremely impure, a place of disgust and perishable. It will be crushed to dust by the thunderbolt of death, either today or tomorrow. Or, this body, like a bamboo, full of knots of attachments and bearing the fruit of sorrow, will soon be consumed by the fire of time, making a crackling sound. Relatives are like bonds, wealth is a source of sorrow, and worldly objects are like poisonous food, contaminated with poison. Lakshmi is extremely fickle, wealth is like waves in the ocean, constantly changing, and everything is impermanent. Therefore, renounce the enjoyment of kingdom, for it is better to give it up in every way.
Having thus decided, the wise king Atibala, before his coronation, entrusted his entire kingdom to his son, Mahabala. Then, like an elephant freed from its bonds, he left his home and, accompanied by many celestial beings, went to the forest to take initiation.
After that, King Atibala, wearing the sacred Jina-linga, began to perform severe austerities for a long time. His austerity was like an army of conquerors, well-protected by secrecy, just as an army is well-protected by weapons of secrecy, such as camouflage, and by groups of soldiers. Or, his austerity was like the jewels adorning the hood of a great serpent, unattainable by ordinary men. His austerity was free from faults and, like the Kalpavriksha, which appears during the time of the navel-king, was devoid of clothes and ornaments.