The Emperor Wu of China asked Bodhidharma, ‘My mind remainS very tense, in anxiety. I am always feeling restless, uneasy. I never find any peace of mind. Help me, sir.’

Bodhidharma looked into his eyes. And that was not an ordinary look — Bodhidharma was a very ferocious Master. The king was a very brave man, had fought in many battles and won, but he started trembling when Bodhidharma looked into his eyes.

And he said, ‘Okay, come tomorrow, early in the morning at four o’clock, and bring your mind to me and I will put it at ease forever.’

When the king was going down the steps, Bodhidharma shouted again, ‘Listen, don’t forget to bring your mind! Come at four o’clock and bring your mind. And I am going to put it at ease forever!’

The king was a little puzzled. ‘What does he mean, “Bring the mind, don’t forget”? Can I come without the mind too? I and my mind are the same. This man looks mad! And the way he looked at me… those ferocious eyes… And he looks murderous too! And going alone, early in the morning at four o’clock when it is dark, to this madman… and one never knows what he will do, how he will treat me.’

But he could not sleep. Many times he decided not to go, but there was a great attraction too, something like a great magnetic pull. The man was ferocious, but there was great love in his eyes too. Both were there — his eyes were like swords and also like lotuses. He could not resist. He said, ‘I have to take this risk.’ And at four o’clock he had to go.

Bodhidharma was waiting with his big staff. He told the king, ‘Sit in front of me. And where is your mind? I told you to bring it with you!’

And the king said, ‘What nonsense are you talking about? If I am here, so is my mind. Mind is something inside me. How can I forget it? How can I “bring” it?’

Bodhidharma said, ‘So, one thing is certain: that mind is inside. So close your eyes and go inside and try to find it. And whenever you catch it, just tell me and I will put it at rest forever. But first it has to be caught, only then can I treat it.’ The king closed his eyes. The whole thing was stupid, but there was nowhere to go now — it had to be done. He closed his eyes. And the Master was sitting there with his staff — and he might beat or he might hit, so it was no ordinary situation. He could not go to sleep. He had not slept the whole night — he had been thinking of whether to come or not to come… And the presence of the Master and the silence of the forest and the darkness of the night and the whole weird situation: that this man could even cut his head… He became very alert. The danger was such that he became very attentive. For the first time in his life he looked inside himself — what the book, THE SECRET OF THE GOLDEN FLOWER, calls ‘turning the light inwards’. For the first time he looked inside, he searched inside. He really searched, sincerely he searched. And the more he searched, the more aware he became that there is no mind, there is nobody inside. It is an empty house; we had only believed in it. We have accepted others’ belief about the soul, the self, the ego. We never looked at it, we never checked it. And the more he found that there is nobody to be found, the more happy, joyous, he became. His face relaxed; a great grace surrounded him. Hours passed, but for him there was no question of time at all. He was sitting and sitting, and enjoying this blissfulness that he was tasting for the first time in his life. Something immensely delightful was descending on him.

Then the sun started rising, and with the first rays of the sun, Bodhidharma said to him, ‘Sir, it is time enough! Now open your eyes. Have you found yourself inside or not?’

And the king opened his eyes, looked at the Master, saw the beauty, saw that the ferociousness was out of compassion, saw the love, bowed down, touched the feet of the Master and said, ‘You have put it at rest forever. It is not there. Now I know that I was creating an unnecessary fuss about something which doesn’t exist at all.’

This is the quantum. Searching inside you find you are not. Then there is no question of ‘how’ and no question of ‘where’. It has already happened.

Source: OSHO
The Secret of Secrets

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