“I won’t say alive,” Daowu told
him. “I won’t say dead.”
“Why not?”
“I won’t say.”
After the visit, as they were
returning to the monastery, Jianyuan was very disturbed and demanded, “Tell me,
alive or dead. If not, I’ll strike you
down!”
“Strike me or not, I still won’t
tell you.”
Jianyuan was unable to restrain
himself, and he struck his master. Daowu
did not strike back, but it was such a breach of etiquette that he told his
student, “If others learn what you’ve done, it may cause you trouble. So it would better if you leave our monastery
for a while.”
Jianyuan wandered from place to
place until he learned that his former master had died. Then he returned to the monastery where Shishuang
Chuyuan was now teaching. Jianyuan
explained why he had been absent from the monastery for so long and told the
new master about the question to which Daowu had merely said: “I won’t say
alive; I won’t say dead.”
“Can you answer my question?” he
asked Shishuang.
“I won’t say alive; I won’t say
dead,” Shishuang replied.
“But why not?” Jianyuan asked.
“I won’t say.”
And with those words, Jianyuan
finally came to awakening.
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