>Nothing has changed:
>the moon over Ten-hundred-foot Mountain.
>Five hundred previous lives unborn
>—who are you ?
Can IQfy answer this question?
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>Nothing has changed:. >the moon over Ten-hundred-foot Mountain. >Five hundred previous lives unborn
>easy, bigger than yours!
Wrong. Go meditate.
You don't understand zen if you say it's wrong mate
Who are you to say that? Go wash your bowl.
Who are you to say what's wrong and what's right in Zen?
Open your mouth
— instantly wrong;
Move your tongue
— against the truth.
Wrong. Go meditate.
just tell us you posh c**t
I’m not OP.… or am I?
Verification not required, biyatch
Seeking words,
chasing phrases:
When do you have time for satori ?
fair, but how would I learn unless I reach out to people smarter than myself? not in a gay trust the expert's way but in a "hey I wasn't to learn about reincarnation, I'm gonna go ask for book recs" kinda way.
want not wasn't*
The servant asks me
its deepest meaning:
Smiling, I point outside
the silk-curtained window
—the autumn moon.
do chinks worship luna or something? of course those sweatshop monkeys are abodat kokabim u mazzalots
I have another one for you:
>He dies,
>I die-
>Where can we meet?
Move your ass
— instantly smells.
Holy shit that's funny
I am me.
Ayo these are pretty good. Did you compose them yourself or are they translations? If the latter, whom are they from?
https://terebess.hu/zen/ZenForest.pdf
Lots of gold in there
Thanks.
am I... a friend you made along the way?
Yesterday's friend,
today's enemy;
Yesterday's flower,
today's dust.
Since you're so enlightened, what sghould I do about these results?
https://qst.darkfactor.org/
Angry waves:
not so dangerous
as man's mind.
I amn't
Too intellectual
i have 2m followers. i matter.
The Billion Worlds,
a bubble on the sea;
All Buddhas and Patriarchs,
a flash of lightning.
I'm an avalanche
Stop posting these shitty translations and learn the language you pleb
Teaching
beyond teaching;
No leaning
on words and letters.
I am nothing
There is no me
Outside void,
inside void,
inside-outside void;
Void, void void, void
finally all void.
how do I reincarnate into a happier life?
Jump out of
the life-and-death gate.
Dash through
the forest of thorns.
is that your way of telling me to kill myself?
The dead tree again
shoots blossoms.
This isn't even a thread.
From the origin
nothing exists
I'm the piss water hormones from the abortion pills
stand in front of lives etched in flesh
a body young then old
each mirror tells a story
-who can know its lies?