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## Sixth Chapter
127. And then, she was sleeping in a palace, pure like the feathers of a swan, adorned with precious jewels, and putting even celestial chariots to shame. ||44|| On that day, a strange event occurred, connected to her. In that city, where the possibility of liberation existed, the great teacher Yashodhar was seated in the middle of the garden called Manohar. ||85-86|| On that day, he attained liberation, and so the gods, riding in their chariots, arrived with their wealth to worship him. ||86|| A shower of flowers, accompanied by bees, filled the directions, as if it were a procession of eyes sent by the goddess of heaven to see Yashodhar. ||87|| At that time, the gentle breeze, carrying the fragrance of the dense, saffron-colored flowers of the Mandara trees, and the buzzing of the gathered bees, made a beautiful sound. ||88|| And the sound of the drums, filling the ten directions, along with the great clamor arising from the joy of the gods, was resounding. ||89|| Hearing that sound, she woke up suddenly in the morning, and, hearing the roar of the clouds, she became frightened, like a swan that is afraid. ||90|| Seeing the arrival of the gods, she immediately remembered her past life, and remembering Lalitang, she became anxious and repeatedly sighed. ||91|| Then, her friends, using various cooling treatments and the air from fans, comforted her, but she still did not raise her head. ||92|| At that time, the body of Lalitang, beautiful, shining with radiance, handsome, and adorned with many excellent qualities, was shining in her heart, as if it were written there. ||93|| With many anxieties, her friends asked her the reason, but she remained silent. Thinking, "It is best for me to remain silent until I obtain Lalitang," she remained silent. ||94|| Then, the frightened friends, along with the guards, went and told her parents everything.