法演禪師語錄 3.139

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3.139

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?

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