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The prince told his mother :" Respected Mother, give half of the assets. I'll go to the land of Suvarnabhumi and bring back an enormous wealth, then I'll win back the throne that belonged to my father." Having told her that, he asked hid mother for half of the treasure. He used it to purchase goods to be loaded aboard a ship on which he would sail, along with other merchants, for Suvarnabhumi. Then he went back to take leave of his mother. He said :" Respected Mother, I am going to the land of Suvarnabhumi." The Queen warned him :" An ocean trip is not worth it. The benifit is scarce, the perols manifold. Don't you go. You already have enough wealth to be able to regain the throne." The prince told the Queen :" I have decided to go." There upon he took leave of his mother by making a dexterambulation and went along to embank. On that very day, there happened an illness in the body of King Polajanaka. He retired and could not get up again anymore.

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About seven hundred merchants boarded the ship. The ship sailed seven humdred leagues in seven days. The ship rode the crest of a terrible wave; it could not maintain its balnace; the planks gave way under the might of the waves; water rushed in at many places; the ship foundered in the middle of the ocean. All the passengers feared death; they cried and wailed, invoked and exhorted the gods for help. But the Great Being did not cry nor wail, did not invoke nor exhort the gods for help. The prince knew that the ship would sink, so he mixed sugar with butter and had his fill of this mixture. Then he soaked two pieces of plain cloth in oil and wound them tightly around his body. He stood up, holding on the mainmast. He climbed up the mast as the ship was sinking. The others became food for fish and turtles; the water all around took the colour of blood. The Great Being stood up on the top of the mast. He aimed in the direction of Mithila and jumped forwards off the mast, exerting his great strength to clear the school of fish and turtles, to a distance of one usabha (70 meters). On that same day, King Polajanaka died. From that moment in, the Great Being was like a golden banana tree trunk in the waves which had the colour of ruby, swimming in the ocean by the might of his shoulders. He swam for seven days, but it seemed only one day.