汾陽無德禪師語錄 2.301

2.301

"Heaven lets fall sweet dew, and the earth's moisture nurtures it; the myriad things sprout, and a thousand auspicious signs blend their splendor. Raising one's fists and joining one's palms, offering to the Three Honored Ones—is there still a principle that transcends the Buddhas and surpasses the patriarchs?" Replacing [the original words], he said: "Echoing."