如淨和尚語錄 1.58

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1.58

Ascending the hall on the winter solstice: The movement of the sun's shadow shifts. Drawing a circle, he said: Look, the sun reaches its southern extreme and the days grow longer; light shines from the eyes, air comes out through the nostrils. Do you still know the matter transcending above? Eating one's fill, joyfully dropping a pile of shit—this surpasses Gautama's personal bestowal of prophecy.

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如淨和尚語錄 — Classical Chinese