法演禪師語錄 2.2

2.2

Ascending the hall, he said: "Gentle breeze and warm sun are the house style of ancient buddhas; green willows and red peach blossoms are the patriarchs' very nostrils. Close eyes and capable hands are not yet real awareness; glib mouth and sharp tongue stray ever farther from the Way. What enters through the gate is not the family treasure. Tell me, how in the end can we meet?"