圓悟佛果禪師語錄 3.28

3.28

Ascending the hall, he said, "In the deepest place, nothing can compare; in the shallowest, it is handed over with both hands. Uniting the ten thousand with the one, piercing the myriad cavities, at the tip of a fine hair mending the short and trimming the long, holding the scales and measure in the palm of one's hand. Setting aside replacing the skull, how do you say a phrase about bringing the bag of boots and shoes? The spirit does not derive from heaven and earth; how could a hero depend on the progression of the four seasons?"