圓悟佛果禪師語錄 20.82

20.82

Holding up alone Linji's True Dharma Eye, / Secretly entrusted in the dynamic moment to this blind donkey. / The rankless true person is a dry piece of shit; / Beneath the staff and shout, names and forms are severed. / That year, the tiger bit at the gathering of Haihui; / Today, at Ou Peak, it is brought up to him. / Yuanwu does not spare his two eyebrows: / In the flames of the great furnace, a lotus flower blooms.