At this a loud noise arose in heaven, made by the
denizens thereof. The Gandharvas and the Rishis
also and others that dwelt in that mountain being rent
in twain and Suka passing through it. Indeed,
O Bharata, a loud noise was heard everywhere at that
moment, consisting of the words—Excellent,
Excellent!—He was adored by the Gandharvas
and the Rishis, by crowds of Yakshas and Rakshasas,
and all tribes of the Vidyadharas. The entire
firmament became strewn with celestial flowers showered
from heaven at that moment when Suka thus pierced
through that impenetrable barrier, O monarch!
The righteous-souled Suka then beheld from a high region
the celestial stream Mandakini of great beauty, running
below through a region adorned by many flowering groves
and woods. In these waters many beautiful Apsaras
were sporting. Beholding Suka who was bodiless,
those unclad aerial beings felt shame. Learning
that Suka had undertaken his great journey, his sire
Vyasa, filled with affection, followed him behind
along the same aerial path. Meanwhile Suka, proceeding
through that region of the firmament that is above
the region of the wind displayed his Yoga-prowess
and identified himself with Brahma.[1788] Adopting
the subtile path of high Yoga, Vyasa of austere penances,
reached within the twinkling of the eye that spot
whence Suka first undertook his journey. Proceeding
along the same way, Vyasa beheld the mountain summit
rent in twain and through which Suka has passed.
Encountering the Island-born ascetic, the Rishis began
to represent to him the achievements of his son.
Vyasa, however, began to indulge in lamentations, loudly
calling upon his son by name and causing the three
worlds to resound with the noise he made. Meanwhile,
the righteous-souled Suka, who had entered the elements,
had become their soul and acquired omnipresence, answered
his sire by uttering the monosyllable Bho in the form
of an echo. At this, the entire universe of mobile
and immobile creatures, uttering the monosyllable
Bho, echoed the answer of Suka. From that time
to this, when sounds are uttered in mountain-caves
or on mountain-breasts, the latter, as if in answer
to Suka still echo them (with the monosyllable Bho).
Having cast off all the attributes of sound, etc.,
and showing his Yoga-prowess in the manner of his
disappearance, Suka in this way attained to the highest
station. Beholding that glory and puissance of
his son of immeasurable energy, Vyasa sat down on the
breast of the mountain and began to think of his son
with grief. The Apsaras were sporting on the
banks of the celestial stream Mandakini, seeing the
Rishi seated there, became all agitated with grave
shame and lost heart. Some of them, to hide their
nudity, plunged into the stream, and some entered
the groves hard by, and some quickly took up their
clothes, at beholding the Rishi. (None of them had
betrayed any signs of agitation at sight of his son).
The Rishi, beholding these movements, understood that