大慧普覺禪師語錄 12.134

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Slovenly, just like a monk from Sichuan; carefree, completely like a guest from Zhejiang. He turns particularly to the time before feelings arise to bring forth Baoci's single partition. His venerable nature is unfixed, impossible to fathom: seeing small, he dislikes the fly's eye as too broad; seeing large, he calls great empty space overly cramped. How can a master of this sort receive offerings from humans and devas? Better to give him a slap across the cheek.