汾陽無德禪師語錄 2.170

2.170

A thousand doubts and ten thousand worries knock at the Chan gate;
'Throughout the realm it is not hidden'—how could that be trivial talk?
Xianggu and Xuansha still wavered,
Misleading traveling seekers to lose the source of return.
Eminent worthies need not follow sound and form;
As enduring as heaven and earth, the eyes face the gate.