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... p> The ascetic monk wore a smile on his face and walked away with his feet shackled.
Although he had lost an arm, and the pain was extremely intense, he was still in pain.
But no matter how painful it was,
How could it compare to the joy of obtaining this epiphany?
If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.
“All dharma is empty and silent. Bodhi is motionless. Since there is no illusion, why is the heart uneasy?”
He chuckled. ...
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