A monk
asked Cuiwei Wuxue what the significance of Buddhism was. Cuiwei looked about then said, softly, “Wait until
no one else is around, then I’ll answer your question.”
Sometime
later, the monk saw Cuiwei in the garden by himself, so he approached him once
more. “We’re alone now. So, please, tell me: what is the significance of
Buddhism?”
Without
speaking, Cuiwei indicated the nearby
grove of bamboo with a wave of his hand. “Look!” Cuiwei said. “There’s a tall bamboo, and here’s a
short one!”
[Cuiwei Wuxue – Zen Masters of China: 105-07]
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