Angry waves: not so dangerous as man's mind.
He dies, I die - Where can we meet?
One blind man leads many blind men Into the fire hole hand in hand.
From the origins nothing exists.
Walking is Zen; sitting, too.
To call heaven earth makes it earth? To name earth heaven makes it heaven?
Never comparable to anything: How can I preach it?
What is the color of the wind? Where does the rain come from?
No ugliness in a loved child.
No good thought, no evil thought.
Sitting motionless, nothing happening — Spring coming, grass growing.
Meeting Sakyamuni, kill him! Meeting Bodhidharma, kill him, too!
The man who's drunk water Knows if it's cool or warm.
Pictured rice cakes dissolve hunger?
Much understand, much problem. Little understand, little problem. Complete DON'T KNOW, no problem.
Need fire? Best strike a flint. Water? Dig a well.
Coming back with satori but everything just as before: Hermit Mountain's drizzle and mist, Crooked River's waves . . .
Spring opens a hundred flowers — for whom?
Rich food doesn't tempt the man who has eaten.
Seeking words, chasing phrases: When do you have time for satori?
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.
A smiling face offers mercy; A troubled mind contains vicious poison.
The Billion Worlds, a bubble on the sea; All Buddhas and Patriarchs, a flash of lightning.
Watch your own steps!
Killing or vivifying is in these hands.
Day after day a very good day: Winds come and trees bow.
However priceless, a piece of gold In the eye is nothing but grit.
Where no Buddha, the Buddha works.
Open your mouth— instantly wrong; Move your tongue— against the truth.
Once you preach, the point is gone.
Ordinary mind is the Way.
Produce Mind Without attachment to anything.
Seek satori within yourself! Where else?
Heaven, earth, and I: the same root. Everything and I: one thing.
Reach for it, and you'll miss; let it loose, and it'll follow.
Worldly passions inseparable from satori.
Not flattered by praise, not hurt by blame.
Merciful words come out of the merciful mouth.
Fire is hot; water, cold.
It rains: the earth wet.
With the slightest yes and no, Mind is lost in confusion.
When cold say cold; When hot say hot.
One snowflake falling on a burning furnace.
Everything is true just as it is: Why dislike it? Why hate?
From outside the shoes, to scratch where you itch.
A hungry dog bites a dry bone.
Ten thousand laws end in One : Don't stick to that, either!
Spring comes: grass grows.
Teaching beyond teaching; No leaning on words and letters.
Go a thousand miles not moving a foot!
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Every Saturday 05 pm.