Two Zen monks- Tanzan and Ekido, who were walking along country road that had become very muddy after heavy rains. Near a village, they came upon a young woman who was trying to cross the road, but the mud was so deep it would have ruined the silk kimono she was wearing.
Tanzan at once picked her up and carried her to the other side. The monks walked on in silence. Five hours later, as they were approaching the lodging temple, Ekido couldn’t restrain himself any longer. “Why did you carry that girl across the road”? he asked. “We monks are not supposed to do things like that”.
“I put the lady down hours ago,” said Tanzan. “Are you still carrying her?”
