宏智禪師廣錄 4.8

4.8

Ascending the hall, he said: “Good meditators! The clouds’ appearance has just broken apart; the intent of snow has already returned. Intoxicated by the pure light, the mind awakens; dazzled by the luminous color, the eyes turn. One reaches complete transcendence without borrowing, solitary liberation without reliance. Within this, passing through the source, how many attain the subtle? Meditators! This is the season of dense, continuous transformation of function. Do you comprehend? After a long pause he said: “Chuping does not speak; the foolish sheep lie down. To whom is this distinct message entrusted? Investigate!”