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宏智禪師廣錄 4.76

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4.76

Ascending the hall, [the Master] said: A month of rain, cool in midsummer; sitting on the rush mat and meditation board, they correspond. The mud ox treads to pieces the moon in the clear pool; light and shadow stretch boundless, the night is not yet ended.

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