This is why I chose monkhood." The uncle approved of his words and gave over urging him.

When his mother also died, it appeared how great had been the affection for her of his fine nature; but after her burial he returned to the monastery.
On one occasion he was cutting rice with a score or two of his fellow-disciples, when some hungry thieves came upon them to take away their grain by force.

The other Sramaneras all fled, but our young hero stood his ground, and said to the thieves, "If you must have the grain, take what you please.

But, Sirs, it was your former neglect of charity which brought you to your present state of destitution; and now, again, you wish to rob others.

I am afraid that in the coming ages you will have still greater poverty and distress;--I am sorry for you beforehand." With these words he followed his companions into the monastery, while the thieves left the grain and went away, all the monks, of whom there were several hundred, doing homage to his conduct and courage.
When he had finished his noviciate and taken on him the obligations of the full Buddhist orders, his earnest courage, clear intelligence, and strict regulation of his demeanour were conspicuous; and soon after, he undertook his journey to India in search of complete copies of the Vinaya-pitaka.