密菴和尚語錄 1.282

1.282

萬里南來川藞苴，奔流度刃扣玄關，頂門𣤩瞎金剛眼，去住還同珠走盤。

Ten thousand miles coming south, a Sichuan country bumpkin;
running through rushing torrents and crossing blades, he knocked on the mystery's gate.
At his crown striking blind the vajra eye,
leaving or staying is just like a pearl rolling on a plate.