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楊岐方會和尚後錄 1.12

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1.12

Ascending the hall, [the master] said: "Thunder startles the rain's onset; the myriad things burgeon and grow." Holding up his staff, he said: "Great assembly, tell me: what about this?" After a pause, he said: "The old fisherman casts his line in vain the whole day long; / Gathering up the silk cord, let us return home." Striking the meditation bench once with his staff, he said: "Investigate!"

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