Early the next morning, Lin Shuo walked through, planning to go to the chapel. Along the way, Lin Yun rarely visited the chapel, feeling quite puzzled.
In the chapel, one imparts knowledge, sacrifices oneself to embrace the darkness, learns wisdom, possesses extensive knowledge, yet must still attend classes in this world.
However, many specialize only in darkness, neglecting education, leading to significant losses when faced with future challenges, struggling to resolve major issues? That's a lack of knowledge!
Lin Shuo observed the chapel hall, finding its courtyard extraordinarily barren, silent, often neglected and unkempt. The courtyard of the wild field was vast and empty. If no student was willing to write this book, such honesty equated to the bookshelf on the wall.
Suddenly, Mr. Lin smiled, saying that nobody knew if the shoes and socks in the garden had been repaired, associating such buildings with a lone cemetery.
