法演禪師語錄 3.139

3.139

坐一須走七，古聖留縱跡，此土與西天，箇箇明格尺。
點鐵化為金，喝石變成壁，大力那羅延，是誰親中的。

Sitting on one, you must run across seven; / Ancient sages left traces behind. / In this land and in the Western Heavens, / Each clearly knows the standard rule. / Touching iron, it turns into gold; / Shouting at stone, it transforms into a wall. / As for the mighty Nārāyaṇa, / Who has hit the bullseye himself?