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"Fifth festival, oh, what supreme majesty is this? Who am I? Who are these? They are bowing to me from afar. I am astonished for a moment. Where have I come from? From where does my mind rejoice today? Whose is this bed? What is this beautiful, great ashram? While thinking this, he suddenly gained knowledge. By that knowledge, he knew all the news of the self-enlightened minister, etc. Oh, this is the beautiful fruit of my austerities, this is the heaven of great splendor. These are the gods, bowing, their bodies radiating light. This is the shining chariot, surrounded by Kalpa trees. These are the beautiful goddesses, adorned with jeweled anklets. This is the group of Apsaras, dancing with gentle smiles. Here, beautiful and solemn songs are being sung, and there, the Mridanga is being played. Thus, with the knowledge of the cycle of existence, he understood all of the above. Lalitanga Deva, sitting comfortably on the bed, adorned with the rays of many jewels, was being approached by many gods, bowing. They were saying in a loud voice, "Victory to you, O Lord! You are victorious, you are prosperous. You are the joy of the eyes, the one of great splendor, may you always grow, may your strength, knowledge, and wealth always increase." Then, inspired by their own duties, many gods came to him with humility, bowing their heads and saying, "O Lord, the bathing materials are ready, so first, take a blessed bath, then perform the worship of the Jina, which increases merit. Then, look at the army of gods, who have come from all directions, with their own groups, obtained by your good fortune. Come here, to the theater, and see the beautiful divine dancers, dancing with grace and moving their eyebrows. O God, honor the goddesses, adorned with beautiful clothes, because..."