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宏智禪師廣錄 9.93

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9.93

A lump of flesh on the tongue; / two slices of lip-skin. / Sometimes preaching the Way and talking of Chan, / suddenly rolling thunder and flashing lightning. / Shadows of myriad workings dissolve; / the merit of the single color turns. / Originally not a single thing: the mirror has no stand; / Hu and Han leave no trace—what is there to be seen?

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