Taking his aim, he shot arrow after arrow. His wife Renuka used to pick up the arrows when he shot and repeatedly bring them back to that descendant, gifted with the burning energy of Bhrigu's race. pleased with the whizzing noise of his arrows and the twang of his bow, he amused himself thus by repeatedly shooting his arrows which Renuka brought back to him, One day, at noontide, O monarch, was in that month when the Sun in Jyesthamula, the Brahmana, having shot all his arrows, said to Renuka, O largeeyed lady, go and fetch me the arrows I have shot from my bow.
संधाय संधाय शरांश्चिक्षेप किल भार्गवः। तान् क्षिप्तान् रेणुका सर्वांस्तस्येषून्दीप्ततेजसः॥ आनीय सा तदा तस्मै प्रादादसकृदच्युत। अथ तेन स शब्देन ज्यायाश्चैव शरस्य च॥ प्रहृष्टः सम्प्रचिक्षेप सा च प्रत्याजहार तान्। ततो मध्याह्नमारूढे ज्येष्ठामूले दिवाकरे॥ स सायकान् द्विजो मुक्त्वा रेणुकामिदमब्रवीत्। गच्छानय विशालाक्षि शरानेतान् धनुश्च्युतान्॥