boon. Desirous as ye are of victory, go ye all
together unto him and tell him, ’For the good
of the three worlds, give us thy bones.’
Renouncing his body, he will give you his bones.
With these bones of his, make ye a fierce and powerful
weapon to be called Vajra, endued with six sides
and terrible roar and capable of destroying even the
most powerful enemies. With that weapon will
he of a hundred sacrifices slay Vritra. I have
now told you all. See that all this is done speedily.”
Thus addressed by him, the gods with the Grandsire’s
leave (came away), and with Narayana at their head
proceeded to the asylum of Dadhicha. That asylum
was on the other bank of the river Saraswati and covered
with diverse trees and creepers. And it resounded
with the hum of bees as if they were reciting Samans.
And it also echoed with the melodious notes of the
male Kokila and the Chakora. And
buffaloes and boars and deer and Chamaras wandered
there at pleasure freed from the fear of tigers.
And elephants with the juice trickling down from rent
temples, plunging in the stream, sported with the
she-elephants and made the entire region resound with
their roars. And the place also echoed with the
loud roars of lions and tigers, while at intervals
might be seen those grisly monarchs of the forest
lying stretched in caves and glens and beautifying
them with their presence. And such was the asylum,
like unto heaven itself, of Dadhicha, that the gods
entered. And there they beheld Dadhicha looking
like the sun himself in splendour and blazing in grace
of person like the Grandsire himself. And the
celestials saluted the feet of the Rishi and bowed
unto him and begged of him the boon that the Grandsire
had bade them do. Then Dadhicha, well pleased,
addressing those foremost of celestials, said, “Ye
celestials, I will do what is for your benefit.
I will even renounce this body of mine myself.”
And that foremost of men with soul under control,
having said this, suddenly renounced his life.
The gods then took the bones of the deceased Rishi
as directed. And the celestials, glad at heart,
went to Twashtri (the celestial Artificer) and spake
to him of the means of victory. And Twashtri,
hearing those words of theirs, became filled with
joy, and constructed (out of those bones) with great
attention and care the fierce weapons called Vajra.
And having manufactured it, he joyfully addressed Indra,
saying, “With this foremost of weapons, O exalted
one, reduce that fierce foe of the gods to ashes.
And having slain the foe, rule thou happily the entire
domain of heaven, O chief of the celestials, with those
that follow thee.” And thus addressed by
Twashtri, Purandara took the Vajra from his
hand, joyfully and with proper respect.’”