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虛堂和尚語錄 8.17

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8.17

Ascending the hall: "Roaring and posturing like a lion cub—here I must also examine you; rustling and bustling like a sounding pole and grass shadow—here I must also doubt you. Although bean and wheat are not distinguished, what can be done about salt falling into bean paste?"

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