སྟང་ཆན་མ་རབ་ཏ་འཇམས་པ་ཞས་བྱ་བའ་མད 7

7

. Bowing to the Blessed One with palms joined, he said to him, “The symptoms of being afflicted by a fine-winged nāga graha from my entourage, Blessed One, are as follows:

“One hiccups and pants.
Likewise, one’s breath becomes cold.
One perspires and drools.
One falls asleep repeatedly.

“Full in complexion and strong,
Accordingly, one thrashes and runs about,
Bares one’s finger nails,
And throws oneself on the ground wailing.

“There are mantra syllables for this,
So please listen to me, Lord of the World!

syād yathedam krakami kragamaṇi kragase krugraśe krakra śami kruśrumi kruśrume krukka krukluma kruge agale nagale samagale kuhume gume alake kaluke kalamale galale kalaṭake irimire dhire arugavati svāhā |

“Through the name, power, sovereignty, and might of the great king Virūpākṣa, may I have well-being!”

At this, the Blessed One sounded a lion’s roar before the whole assembly:

“I, replete with the ten powers and emboldened by the four types of fearlessness, will perfectly roar out a great lion’s roar like the leader of the pack amid the assembly. I will turn the wheel of Brahmā.

“Only one can defeat Māra,
With his sentinels, troops, and mounts!
For the sake of protecting all beings,
Listen to me for all incantations!

syād yathedam asaṅge khaṅgavate balavate balanirghoṣe śūre śūravatve vajrasme vajragame vajradhare stambhe jambhe dṛḍhasāre viraje vighośe varāgraprāpte araṇe araṇe dharmmayukte diśi vighuṣṭe svāhā |

“May the name, power, sovereignty, and might of the Thus-Gone One bring me well-being! Svāhā!”

Once the guardians of the world in the four quarters