**The scene of Lin Chong's night stay at the mountain temple during the snowstorm was full of desolation and loneliness, giving people a deep chill. At the time, Lin Chong was fleeing from the pursuit of the government and was forced to wander in the mountains. Amid a sudden snowstorm, he stumbled upon an abandoned mountain temple and decided to take shelter from the snow there. The temple was already dilapidated, with bricks and tiles scattered all over the ground, and vines and wild grass growing in the corners. Inside the temple, it was pitch black, with only a few candles flickering weakly on the windows, outlining his lonely figure. Lin Chong walked to the center of the temple and groped for a few candles to light up, so that he could see his surroundings. He found that the walls of the temple had been eroded by the snow and wind, and the ground was covered with thick snow. The air was filled with a damp and musty smell, making people feel very uncomfortable. Lin Chong searched around the temple for a place to rest, and finally found a dilapidated bed in the corner. He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of snow rubbing against the bed underneath, as well as the fierce howling of the wind and snow. A deep sense of loneliness and helplessness surged up in his heart. In such an environment, Lin Chong's image appeared even stronger and braver. He was not intimidated by the environment, on the contrary, he became more determined in his beliefs. He knew that although it was difficult at present, as long as he persisted, he could eventually achieve victory.** - Upscaled by <@1081257163403579503> (fast)
The scene of Lin Chongs night stay at the mountain temple during the snowstorm was full of desolation and loneliness, giving people a deep chill. At the time, Lin Chong was fleeing from the pursuit of the government and was forced to wander in the mountains. Amid a sudden snowstorm, he stumbled upon an abandoned mountain temple and decided to take shelter from the snow there. The temple was already dilapidated, with bricks and tiles scattered all over the ground, and vines and wild grass growing in the corners. Inside the temple, it was pitch black, with only a few candles flickering weakly on the windows, outlining his lonely figure. Lin Chong walked to the center of the temple and groped for a few candles to light up, so that he could see his surroundings. He found that the walls of the temple had been eroded by the snow and wind, and the ground was covered with thick snow. The air was filled with a damp and musty smell, making people feel very uncomfortable. Lin Chong searched around the temple for a place to rest, and finally found a dilapidated bed in the corner. He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and felt the sound of snow rubbing against the bed underneath, as well as the fierce howling of the wind and snow. A deep sense of loneliness and helplessness surged up in his heart. In such an environment, Lin Chongs image appeared even stronger and braver. He was not intimidated by the environment, on the contrary, he became more determined in his beliefs. He knew that although it was difficult at present, as long as he persisted, he could eventually achieve victory.