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圓悟佛果禪師語錄 4.30

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4.30

Ascending the hall, [the Master] said: "Where the cliff stands a thousand fathoms high, flowers cluster and brocades gather; within the shallow grass of the level field, swords and halberds crisscross. Wishing to bring forth and uphold the matter of that transcendent side, right here there is no place to open the mouth; just wishing to roll it up and harbor it, the ornate pattern is already displayed. Just at such a moment, how is it? If you wish to recognize the complete spirit of that family: three thousand li away, completely free of error."

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