One snowflake falling on a burning furnace.
From the origins nothing exists.
Cast away Dharma, Not to mention non-Dharma.
A hungry dog bites a dry bone.
He dies, I die - Where can we meet?
Go a thousand miles not moving a foot!
No ugliness in a loved child.
It rains: the earth wet.
Produce Mind Without attachment to anything.
Once you preach, the point is gone.
Spring comes: grass grows.
One blind man leads many blind men Into the fire hole hand in hand.
Much understand, much problem. Little understand, little problem. Complete DON'T KNOW, no problem.
Not flattered by praise, not hurt by blame.
To call heaven earth makes it earth? To name earth heaven makes it heaven?
The Billion Worlds, a bubble on the sea; All Buddhas and Patriarchs, a flash of lightning.
Fire is hot; water, cold.
When cold say cold; When hot say hot.
Heaven, earth, and I: the same root. Everything and I: one thing.
Need fire? Best strike a flint. Water? Dig a well.
However priceless, a piece of gold In the eye is nothing but grit.
What is the color of the wind? Where does the rain come from?
Angry waves: not so dangerous as man's mind.
Spring opens a hundred flowers — for whom?
Ten thousand laws end in One : Don't stick to that, either!
Watch all sentient beings with merciful eyes.
Ordinary mind is the Way.
Open your mouth— instantly wrong; Move your tongue— against the truth.
Walking is Zen; sitting, too.
Pictured rice cakes dissolve hunger?
Reach for it, and you'll miss; let it loose, and it'll follow.
Never comparable to anything: How can I preach it?
Where no Buddha, the Buddha works.
Rich food doesn't tempt the man who has eaten.
Killing or vivifying is in these hands.
With the slightest yes and no, Mind is lost in confusion.
Everything is true just as it is: Why dislike it? Why hate?
Teaching beyond teaching; No leaning on words and letters.
Seek satori within yourself! Where else?
Seeking words, chasing phrases: When do you have time for satori?
Worldly passions inseparable from satori.
Day after day a very good day: Winds come and trees bow.
Watch your own steps!
From outside the shoes, to scratch where you itch.
A smiling face offers mercy; A troubled mind contains vicious poison.
Merciful words come out of the merciful mouth.
Meeting Sakyamuni, kill him! Meeting Bodhidharma, kill him, too!
No good thought, no evil thought.
All things that exist are like a dream, a phantom, a bubble, a reflection; they are like dew or lightning; thus should you view them.
The man who's drunk water Knows if it's cool or warm.
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