You say that all four elements are empty, but you close your eyes tightly. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty? Why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me? You say, if there is an afterlife, how can you get an afterlife when you become a Buddha, holy monk? Ps: This is a short story, not long. It's like writing the sequel to Tang Monk and the King of the Daughter Kingdom.