One day, a samurai named Nobushige set out to find Hakuin, an old Zen
monk who was known to be very wise. When he arrived at the monastery, he
flung open the door and demanded of the old man, "Tell me, you are learned
in these matters. What is heaven and what is hell?"
Hakuin sat still for a moment on the tatami-matted floor. Then he turned
and looked up at the warrior. "You call yourself a samurai warrior,"
he said. "Why, look at you. You're nothing but a mere sliver of a man! I
doubt you could cut off the head of a fly with your sword."
For a moment, Nobushige stood gaping. No one talked to a samurai like
that! Then, as if someone had waved a red cloth in front of a bull, his face
contorted in rage. He bellowed, "How dare you! I won't let you get away
with such an insult." Pulling his huge sword from its sheath, he raised it
high above his head, ready to kill the old monk.
Unperturbed, Hakuin looked directly into the eyes of the furious warrior
and said, "You asked what hell is. *This* is hell."
Nobushige froze, his sword still raised, as the hatred and anger that
had consumed him drained away. He looked at the old monk in amazement,
realizing that this small, stooped man had risked his life to answer his
question.
Lowering his weapon, Nobushige bowed to the monk, as tears appeared in
his eyes. "Thank you for your teaching," the samurai said humbly, his
heart filled with gratitude for the monk's gift.
Hakuin smiled at the samurai and said, "And this, my friend, is
heaven.
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