To call heaven earth makes it earth? To name earth heaven makes it heaven?
One blind man leads many blind men Into the fire hole hand in hand.
Rich food doesn't tempt the man who has eaten.
A hungry dog bites a dry bone.
Everything is true just as it is: Why dislike it? Why hate?
Produce Mind Without attachment to anything.
Angry waves: not so dangerous as man's mind.
Sitting motionless, nothing happening — Spring coming, grass growing.
Ordinary mind is the Way.
Spring opens a hundred flowers — for whom?
Go a thousand miles not moving a foot!
From the origins nothing exists.
A smiling face offers mercy; A troubled mind contains vicious poison.
Cast away Dharma, Not to mention non-Dharma.
He dies, I die - Where can we meet?
Killing or vivifying is in these hands.
Day after day a very good day: Winds come and trees bow.
Never comparable to anything: How can I preach it?
Seeking words, chasing phrases: When do you have time for satori?
Ten thousand laws end in One : Don't stick to that, either!
Merciful words come out of the merciful mouth.
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.
Fire is hot; water, cold.
One snowflake falling on a burning furnace.
Not flattered by praise, not hurt by blame.
Much understand, much problem. Little understand, little problem. Complete DON'T KNOW, no problem.
Open your mouth— instantly wrong; Move your tongue— against the truth.
No good thought, no evil thought.
What is the color of the wind? Where does the rain come from?
Worldly passions inseparable from satori.
Coming back with satori but everything just as before: Hermit Mountain's drizzle and mist, Crooked River's waves . . .
Once you preach, the point is gone.
Walking is Zen; sitting, too.
With the slightest yes and no, Mind is lost in confusion.
It rains: the earth wet.
Watch all sentient beings with merciful eyes.
Need fire? Best strike a flint. Water? Dig a well.
Teaching beyond teaching; No leaning on words and letters.
Seek satori within yourself! Where else?
Meeting Sakyamuni, kill him! Meeting Bodhidharma, kill him, too!
Spring comes: grass grows.
The man who's drunk water Knows if it's cool or warm.
No ugliness in a loved child.
When cold say cold; When hot say hot.
Watch your own steps!
Heaven, earth, and I: the same root. Everything and I: one thing.
The Billion Worlds, a bubble on the sea; All Buddhas and Patriarchs, a flash of lightning.
From outside the shoes, to scratch where you itch.
Reach for it, and you'll miss; let it loose, and it'll follow.
Pictured rice cakes dissolve hunger?
The Zen Teaching of Huang-Po: On the Transmission of Mind
From Szeged Zen Center 2
From Szeged Zen Center 1
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