With the slightest yes and no, Mind is lost in confusion.
What is the color of the wind? Where does the rain come from?
From outside the shoes, to scratch where you itch.
Everything is true just as it is: Why dislike it? Why hate?
Walking is Zen; sitting, too.
Rich food doesn't tempt the man who has eaten.
One snowflake falling on a burning furnace.
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.
No good thought, no evil thought.
Once you preach, the point is gone.
Merciful words come out of the merciful mouth.
Reach for it, and you'll miss; let it loose, and it'll follow.
Sitting motionless, nothing happening — Spring coming, grass growing.
It rains: the earth wet.
Day after day a very good day: Winds come and trees bow.
Produce Mind Without attachment to anything.
One blind man leads many blind men Into the fire hole hand in hand.
Need fire? Best strike a flint. Water? Dig a well.
When cold say cold; When hot say hot.
Not flattered by praise, not hurt by blame.
Where no Buddha, the Buddha works.
Open your mouth— instantly wrong; Move your tongue— against the truth.
Cast away Dharma, Not to mention non-Dharma.
Worldly passions inseparable from satori.
Angry waves: not so dangerous as man's mind.
Heaven, earth, and I: the same root. Everything and I: one thing.
Ordinary mind is the Way.
The man who's drunk water Knows if it's cool or warm.
Seeking words, chasing phrases: When do you have time for satori?
The Billion Worlds, a bubble on the sea; All Buddhas and Patriarchs, a flash of lightning.
Spring opens a hundred flowers — for whom?
Teaching beyond teaching; No leaning on words and letters.
He dies, I die - Where can we meet?
Meeting Sakyamuni, kill him! Meeting Bodhidharma, kill him, too!
Watch your own steps!
Killing or vivifying is in these hands.
No ugliness in a loved child.
Spring comes: grass grows.
Go a thousand miles not moving a foot!
Fire is hot; water, cold.
Watch all sentient beings with merciful eyes.
Never comparable to anything: How can I preach it?
Much understand, much problem. Little understand, little problem. Complete DON'T KNOW, no problem.
To call heaven earth makes it earth? To name earth heaven makes it heaven?
A smiling face offers mercy; A troubled mind contains vicious poison.
A hungry dog bites a dry bone.
However priceless, a piece of gold In the eye is nothing but grit.
Ten thousand laws end in One : Don't stick to that, either!
From the origins nothing exists.
Seek satori within yourself! Where else?
The Zen Teaching of Huang-Po: On the Transmission of Mind
From Szeged Zen Center 2
From Szeged Zen Center 1
Zen master Bon Hae - 2015 March - Hungary
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YMJJ Budapest - 2014 july
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