The Real Miracle
When the Zen master was preaching at the
temple, a Shinshu priest, who believed in salvation through the repetition of the name of the Buddha of Love, was
jealous of his large audience and wanted to debate with him.
The master was in the midst of a talk when the
priest appeared, but the fellow made such a disturbance that he stopped his discourse and asked about the
noise.
"The founder of our sect," boasted the priest,
"had such miraculous powers that he held a brush in his hand on one bank of the river, his attendant held up a
paper on the other bank, and the teacher wrote the holy name of Amida through the air. Can you do such a wonderful
thing?"
The master replied lightly: "Perhaps your fox
can perform that trick, but that is not the manner of Zen. My miracle is that when I feel hungry I eat, and when I
feel thirsty I drink."
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