proverb
Passing On
Text
I passed the dharma to Dahui as one passes a lit candle in a windy hall. The candle does not belong to me, and once it is lit in his hand, it does not belong to him either.
Attribution
By Yuanwu Keqin
Sources
- contentHow Zen Became Zen: The Dispute Over Enlightenment and the Formation of Chan Buddhism in Song-Dynasty China