{"collection":"Khuddaka Nikaya","full_text_available":true,"graph_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/api/page/suttacentral_thag21.1/graph","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/page/suttacentral_thag21.1","id":"suttacentral_thag21.1","license":"CC0","rights_basis":"suttacentral_bilara_data_cc0","source":"suttacentral","source_url":"https://suttacentral.net/thag21.1/en/sujato","summary":null,"tags":["Early Buddhist Texts","Khuddaka Nikaya"],"text":"\u201cNow that I\u2019ve renounced the lay life for homelessness, I\u2019m overrun by the rude thoughts of the Dark One. Even if a thousand warrior chiefs and great archers, well trained, with strong bows, were to completely surround me; I would never flee. And even if women come, many more than that, they won\u2019t bother me, for I stand firm in the teaching. I heard with my own ears from the Buddha, Kinsman of the Sun, about the path going to extinguishment; that\u2019s what delights my mind. Wicked One, if you come near me as I meditate like this, I\u2019ll make sure that you, Death, won\u2019t even see the path I take.\u201d \u201cGiving up desire and discontent, along with all thought of domestic life, they wouldn\u2019t get snarled in anything; unsnarled, free of snarls: that\u2019s a real mendicant. Whatever here is included in form\u2014 on earth, in the sky, or in planet\u2019s deep\u2014 wears out, it is all impermanent: the self-examined live having comprehended this. People are bound to their attachments, to impingement of the seen and heard, <j>and to what is thought. Unstirred, dispel desire for these things; for one called \u2018a sage\u2019 does not cling to them. Trapped in the sixty wrong views, <j>full of their own opinions, ordinary people are fixed in wrong principles. But that mendicant wouldn\u2019t join a sect, still less would they utter lewd speech. Proficient, long serene, free of deceit, alert, without envy, the sage has reached the state of peace; quenched, he awaits his time.\u201d \u201cGive up conceit, Gotama! Completely abandon the different kinds of conceit! Besotted with the different kinds of conceit, you\u2019ve had regrets for a long time. Smeared by smears and slain by conceit, people fall into hell. When people slain by conceit are reborn in hell, they grieve for a long time. But a mendicant who practices rightly, a path-victor, never grieves. They enjoy happiness and a good reputation, and they rightly call him a \u2018Seer of Truth\u2019. So being not hard-hearted, but energetic, with hindrances given up, pure; and having completely given up conceit, the one who makes an end with knowledge <j>is assuaged.\u201d \u201cI\u2019ve got a burning desire for pleasure; my mind is on fire! Please, out of compassion, Gotama, tell me how to quench the flames.\u201d \u201cYour mind is on fire because of a perversion of perception. Turn away from the sign that\u2019s attractive, provoking lust. With your mind unified and serene, meditate on the ugly aspects of the body. With mindfulness immersed in the body, be full of disillusionment. Meditate on the signless, give up the tendency to conceit; and when you comprehend conceit, you will live at peace.\u201d \u201cSpeak only those words that do not hurt yourself nor harm others; such speech is truly well spoken. Speak only pleasing words, words gladly welcomed. Pleasing words are those that bring nothing bad to others. Truth itself is undying speech: this is an ancient teaching. Good people say the teaching and meaning are grounded in truth. The words spoken by the Buddha for finding the sanctuary, extinguishment, for making an end of suffering: this really is the best kind of speech.\u201d \u201cDeep in wisdom, intelligent, expert in the path and what is not the path; S\u0101riputta, so greatly wise, teaches Dhamma to the mendicants. He teaches in brief, or he speaks at length. His call, like a myna bird, overflows with inspiration. While he teaches the mendicants listen to his sweet voice, sounding attractive, clear and graceful. They listen joyfully, their hearts elated.\u201d \u201cToday, on the fifteenth day sabbath, five hundred monks have gathered together <j>to purify their precepts. These untroubled sages <j>have cut off their fetters and bonds, they will not be reborn again. Just as a wheel-rolling monarch surrounded by ministers travels all around this land that\u2019s girt by sea. So disciples with the three knowledges, conquerors of death, revere the winner of the battle, the unsurpassed caravan leader. All are sons of the Blessed One\u2014 there is no rubbish here. I bow to the Kinsman of the Sun, destroyer of the dart of craving.\u201d \u201cOver a thousand mendicants revere the Holy One as he teaches the immaculate Dhamma, extinguishment, fearing nothing from any quarter. They listen to the immaculate Dhamma taught by the fully awakened Buddha; the Buddha shines at the fore of the mendicant Sa\u1e45gha. Blessed One, your name is \u2018Giant\u2019, seventh of the seers. You are like a great cloud that rains on your disciples. I\u2019ve left my day\u2019s meditation, out of desire to see the Teacher. Great hero, your disciple Va\u1e45g\u012bsa bows at your feet.\u201d \u201cHaving overcome M\u0101ra\u2019s wrong path, you wander with hard-heartedness dissolved. See him, the liberator from bonds, dissecting the unattached section by section. You have explained in many ways the path to cross the flood. The Seers of Truth stand unfaltering in the freedom from death explained by you. As the bringer of light who has pierced the truth, you\u2019ve seen what lies beyond all planes. When you saw and realized this for yourself, you taught it first to the group of five. When the Dhamma has been so well taught, how could those who know it be negligent? That\u2019s why, being diligent, we should always train respectfully in the Buddha\u2019s teaching.\u201d \u201cThe senior monk  awakened after the Buddha, Ko\u1e47\u1e0da\u00f1\u00f1a, is keenly energetic. He regularly gains the blissful meditations of seclusion. Whatever can be attained by a disciple who does the Teacher\u2019s bidding, he has attained it all, through diligently training himself. With great power and the three knowledges, expert in encompassing the minds of others, Ko\u1e47\u1e0da\u00f1\u00f1a, the heir to the Buddha, bows at the Teacher\u2019s feet.\u201d \u201cAs the sage, who has gone beyond suffering, sits upon the mountain slope, he is revered by disciples with the three knowledges, conquerors of death. Moggall\u0101na, of great psychic power, encompasses with his mind, scrutinizing their minds, liberated, free of attachments. That is how those endowed <j>with many fine qualities revere Gotama, the sage gone beyond suffering, perfect in every respect.\u201d \u201cLike the moon on a cloudless night, like the shining immaculate sun, so too A\u1e45g\u012brasa, O great sage, your glory outshines the entire world.\u201d \u201cWe used to wander, drunk on poetry, from village to village, town to town. Then we saw the Buddha, who has gone beyond all things. He, the sage gone beyond suffering, taught me the Dhamma. When we heard the Dhamma, <j>we became confident\u2014 faith arose in us. Hearing him speak of the aggregates, the sense-fields, and the elements, I understood; and then I went forth to homelessness. It is for the benefit of many that the Realized Ones arise\u2014 the men and women who follow their instructions. It is truly for their benefit that the sage realized awakening\u2014 for the monks and for the nuns who see that they\u2019ve reached certainty. The Clear-eyed One, the Buddha, the Kinsman of the Sun, has well taught the four noble truths out of sympathy for living creatures. Suffering, suffering\u2019s origin, suffering\u2019s transcendence, and the noble eightfold path that leads to the stilling of suffering. As these things were taught, so I have seen them. I\u2019ve realized my heart\u2019s goal, and fulfilled the Buddha\u2019s instructions. It was so welcome for me to be in the presence of the Buddha. Of the well-explained teachings, I arrived at the best. I\u2019ve realized the perfection of direct knowledge; my clairaudience is purified; I am master of three knowledges, <j>attained in psychic power, I\u2019m expert at reading the minds of others.\u201d \u201cI ask the Teacher unrivaled in wisdom, who has cut off all doubts in this very life: a monk has died at \u0100\u1e37av\u012b\u2019s premier shrine, who was well-known, famous, and quenched. Nigrodhakappa was his name; it was given to that brahmin by you, Blessed One. He wandered in your honor, yearning for freedom, energetic, a resolute Seer of Truth. O Sakyan, All-seer, we all wish to know about that disciple. Our ears are eager to hear, for you are the most excellent teacher. Cut off our doubt, declare this to us; your wisdom is vast, tell us of his quenching! All-seer, speak among us, like the thousand-eyed Sakka <j>in the midst of the gods! Whatever ties there are, or paths to delusion, or things on the side of unknowing, <j>or that are bases of doubt vanish on reaching a Realized One, for his eye is the best of all people\u2019s. If no man were ever to disperse corruptions, like the wind dispersing the stormclouds, darkness would shroud the whole world; not even brilliant men would shine. The attentive are bringers of light; my hero, that is what I think of you. We\u2019ve come for your discernment and knowledge: here in this assembly, declare to us about Kapp\u0101yana. Swiftly send forth your sweet, sweet voice, like a goose stretching its neck, gently honking, lucid-flowing, with lovely tone: alert, we all listen to you. You have entirely abandoned birth and death; curbed and pure, I urge you, speak the Dhamma! For ordinary people <j>have no wish-granter, but Realized Ones <j>have a comprehensibility-granter. Your answer is definitive, and we will adopt it, for you have perfect understanding. We raise our cupped palms one last time, one of unrivaled wisdom, <j>don\u2019t deliberately confuse us. Knowing the teaching of the noble ones <j>from top to bottom, one of unrivaled energy, <j>don\u2019t deliberately confuse us. Like a man baking in the summer sun <j>would long for water, I long for your voice, so let the sound rain forth. Surely Kapp\u0101yana did not <j>lead the spiritual life in vain? Did he realize quenching, or did he still have a residue? Let us hear what kind of liberation he had!\u201d \u201cHe cut off craving for name and form right here,\u201d said the Buddha, \u201cthe river of darkness that had long lain within him. He has entirely crossed over birth and death.\u201d So declared the Blessed One, the leader of the five. \u201cNow that I have heard your words, seventh of seers, I am confident. My question, it seems, was not in vain, the brahmin did not deceive me. As he said, so he did\u2014 he was a disciple of the Buddha. He cut the net of death the deceiver, so extended and strong. Blessed One, Kapp\u0101yana saw the starting point of grasping. He has indeed gone far beyond Death\u2019s dominion so hard to pass. God of gods, best of men, I bow to you, and to your son, who followed your example, a great hero; a giant, bosom son of a giant.\u201d That is how these verses were recited by the senior venerable Va\u1e45g\u012bsa. The Great Book is Finished The Verses of the Senior Monks are finished.","title":"Va\u1e45g\u012bsa","tradition":"Khuddaka Nikaya","translated_text":null,"word_count":1778}
