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South of Mount SumeruHe's not worth a cent.
— Ikkyū
South of Mount SumeruHe's not worth a cent.
Natural, reckless, correct skill; One time, shade the eyes and gaze afar at the road of heaven.
Studying texts and stiff meditation can make you lose your Original Mind. Elegant beyond words, he chants his songs night after night.
From the world of passions returning to the world of passions: If it rains, let it rain, if the wind blows, let it blow.
It has the original mouth but remains wordless; But it is also the birthplace of all the Buddhas of the ten thousand worlds.
