Buddha says: Red powder like a skeleton, the human world is hell. Buddha said: I do not go to hell, who goes to hell? As a good monk who respected buddha and loved buddhas, Lin Kong ran down the mountain without any hesitation. With the hot-bloodedness of a virgin who had been holding back for twenty-two years, he threw himself into the good deeds of the rose-pink skeletons. Master Lin said: The ten thousand flowers, the Buddha sat in the mind. Good, good!