Master Yunmen quoted the words:
>”I’ll give you medicine for your disease. Well, the whole world is medicine plants; which one is your self.”
Master Yunmen said, “One comes across a weed, and it turns out to be an orchid.”
A monk said, ”Please, Master, instruct me further.”
The Master clapped his hands once, held up his staff, and said: “Take this staff!”
The monk took it and broke it in two.
The Master remarked, “Even so, you still deserve thirty blows.”
Comments: your mind is suffering, searching for a medicine in the outside of your self. What will make you happy when you can finally hold it. Like the water suffers That everything is wet Or the fire searches for the light that illuminates the room. Am I making sense
Submitted July 13, 2020 at 05:41PM by zakedwards https://ift.tt/2C799np
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