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大慧普覺禪師語錄 12.104

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12.104

This honored one cannot be grasped: / Suddenly joyful, suddenly wicked. / Joyful, his gentle warmth is like spring when a hundred flowers bloom; / Angry, his thunder and lightning, wind and clouds, burst forth all at once. / Acting in such a manner, if he is not an asura king, / He is a golden immortal, a Great Awakened One. / Person of the Way Tang, pack it up tightly; / There is no need to unroll it when you meet people—roll it up and put it away in a corner of the wall.

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