Questioning His Mother, the Boy Sorts Right from Wrong; When Metal and Wood Join in the Mystery, Truth and Falsehood Are Clear

Questioning His Mother, the Boy Sorts Right from Wrong When Metal and Wood Join in the Mystery, Truth and Falsehood Are Clear If you speak only of the causation arising from birth, You can be present at the Buddha's assembly. The Buddha of the dusty world thinks only peaceful thoughts; People of all quarters watch while the spirit is subdued. If you wish to know who is the true monarch, You must ask the mother who bore you. You have never yet seen another world; At every step a new flower appears. Soon after taking his leave of the Great Sage, the crown prince of Wuji was back in the city. As instructed, he did not make for the main palace gates or announce his arrival, but went straight to a back gate that was kept by some eunuchs. Not daring to stop him, they let him in. The splendid prince rode his horse straight to the foot of the Brocade Fragrance Pavilion, in which sat the queen attended by some dozens of consorts and concubines holding fans. The queen was in tears, leaning against a carved balustrade. Do you know why? It was because she half remembered but......