Vishnu raised his sacred right hand!
Above this divine right hand, the palm faced Poluo Keluota, representing the alms given to the devotee.
Streams of golden light, thin as silk, flowed from the lines on Vishnu's palm, eventually converging into a bundle, transforming into a golden beam of light that shot out and instantly fell upon the crown of Poluo Keluota's head.
The golden light sanctified him, blessings added to his body!
"Poluo Keluota!"
"My devout follower!"
"Your devotion, your faith, your kindness are all beyond measure, I bless you!"
Vishnu's face was wreathed in a smile.
At that moment, Vishnu's words of blessing entered the ears of Poluo Keluota, moving him immensely.
"Supreme Lord!"
"I have no such earthly desires!"
"My asceticism is not for blessings, but to accompany You, to always be by Your side!"
Poluo Keluota pressed his hands together, full of gratitude.
Vishnu's eyes twinkled with mirth.