That sentence is: "My life has a limit, but my knowledge has no limit. If I have a limit, I will lose it." In short, it means "people use limited time to learn infinite knowledge."
Polu said: "Then if you take this sentence to heart, the lamplight will have its meaning."
While he was talking, a gust of mountain wind blew past the ragged cheeks, leaving a trail of hot air.
Po Lu remained silent, listening carefully to the mountain breeze passing by around him.
Yunkong was just wondering why his master suddenly stopped talking, when Polu suddenly said: "Whatever book you want to read, read it as soon as possible, I'm afraid it's almost time to leave."
"So soon?" Yun Kong had been living comfortably in Yinshan Temple for four years, and almost forgot that he was here to stay temporarily.
"Destinies come and go, and people come together. When the time comes, don't force it." Po Lu waved his hand gently: "Go ahead."
Po Lu thought that he wanted to talk to Deng Xin and Deng Huo that night, but he didn't expect them to come to him first.
"Did you feel it, my friend?" Deng Huo asked immediately.
"I feel strange today," Po Lu said worriedly, "Have they arrived?"
"They found him."
"How much time do we have?"
Deng Xin shook his head and Deng Huo sighed: "It's hard to say that there is a fire disaster in the sky. If he doesn't leave, our temple will be difficult to protect. If the fire goes down, the century-old book collection will be reduced to nothing."
"Pingding, forgive me for asking, in your opinion, why did they come to Yunkong?"
"Maybe Yunkong will pose a threat to them," Denghuo said, "in the days to come."
Po Lu knew that he had destiny knowledge and could know the past, but virtuous monks did not easily show supernatural powers. However, the matter was urgent, and Po Lu had to ask: "Does this have something to do with his previous life? Who was Yun Kong in his previous life?" "
Deng Xin's eyes widened wildly, and the skin on Deng Huo's face bounced.
Deng Huo shook his head, his face seemed to have been blown by the cold wind of winter, and he was pale and haggard: "He used to kill people like crazy, but in this life he is too murderous." After a pause, he added: "He has accumulated too much karma. There will eventually be a bell-ringer.”
"Is there any way to save him? With our ability, I'm afraid we can't resist him."
"This is the least of your worries."
"Huh?" Po Lu was startled, because it was Deng Xin who spoke! He had never heard the voice of a rush!
"His destiny is to die a great death before he can live a great life!" The thin Deng Xin said in a deep voice with bright eyes, full of concern for the broken shoes: "Old friend, if there is any dangerous situation, what you have to do is not to interfere, otherwise you will be harmed instead. It's you."
Po Lu was very touched that Deng Huo showed up to warn him.
"If there is a chance, I will come back to you again."
"Good."
Po Lu immediately left and went to find his two apprentices to pack his bags.
Early the next morning, Master Polu, Yankong, and Yunkong left Yinshan Temple.
It was their first trip down the mountain in four years.
It was also the first time that Yun Kong stepped out of the gate of Yinshan Temple.
In order to hide Chang Chu's whereabouts, Deng Xin and Deng Huo warned him not to leave the temple grounds.
Yun Kong looked back at the road he had just walked and remembered that he had walked it four years ago.
I haven’t been down the mountain in four years, and now I feel a bit reluctant to leave.
Last night they made an agreement with Dengxin Denghuo and headed to the nearest Taoist temple after descending from the mountain.
Their steps were not slow. The three of them ran and jumped quickly on the steep mountain roads. However, because they rarely walked on mountain roads, they overused their calves and feet. After passing through a large bamboo forest, their feet were already very weak. pain.
There was a bamboo pavilion by the roadside, and they sat down to rest.
The Bamboo Pavilion is completely made of bamboo and is integrated with the surrounding bamboo forest. Even if there is no wind, the bamboo will naturally reveal bursts of coolness, and you will feel refreshed when you are in it.
The master and apprentice drank some water, looked at the clouds and sky, and recalled that the boy who went up the mountain had grown as tall as him. He couldn't help but sigh with relief: "In the past few years, I have taught you all the five skills. Well, the next step is to practice diligently and make yourself better. After you come down from the mountain, I will take you to receive the ultimatum and the ordination ceremony. After another four years of weak crown, you will be able to walk alone in the world."
Yun Kong nodded worriedly, seeming to be uneasy about the future Po Lu said because he couldn't imagine it yet.
What's more, they were going down the mountain in front of them just because there was a fire disaster in the sky, and they couldn't relax. The disaster would not last a day, and they would be worried every day.
After resting for a while, Polu said: "Let's hurry up, lest it gets dark before we arrive."
Just as he was about to leave, he heard a strange sound coming from the bamboo pavilion and immediately stopped to listen.
The bamboo pavilion made a very thin and crisp tearing sound.
The dry fibers of the bamboo are shrinking and slowly turning brown. When white smoke comes out, the bamboo cracks!
The bamboo is heated!
The three masters and apprentices jumped out of the pavilion quickly!
They had not noticed just now that the entire bamboo pavilion was being secretly heated. All the bamboos burst at the same time, and the entire bamboo pavilion was instantly reduced to pieces. The flying bamboo fragments had sharp edges. They subconsciously raised their wide sleeves to avoid due to injury.
Immediately afterwards, strong winds suddenly blew in the bamboo forest.
Bamboo powder, bamboo shavings, and bamboo shards were swirling and dancing in the strong wind, making it difficult for them to see clearly.
But nothing could stop the gray-black turbidity in the sky ahead.
The three masters and disciples felt a chill in their hearts, especially after walking around in the world for so long, they felt a strong sense of...
"Evil spirit." Polu whispered.
In the sky next to the hillside, a mass of gray-black air was turning towards the center of the black air.
A small voice came from the center of the black energy, like a whisper, half-questioning and half-answering in a breathy voice: "Yunkong..."
Polu and Yankong were shocked, the monster's target was certain.
"careful!"
When Po Lu shouted, he saw many things falling from the black air.
They fell from a high altitude. They seemed very small at first, but gradually they saw clearly that they were the same ones they had seen many years ago!
Coffin boards, broken brooms, firewood, flint, old books, door panels, dead branches...
Yun Kong shuddered and immediately pulled out the mahogany sword from his backpack.
The peach wood sword is half the length of an arm, not long. Master Deng Xin and Deng Huo asked someone to find an ancient piece of peach wood, and it was carefully carved by a monk who was skilled in carpentry in the temple.
He turned around and saw that his master and senior brother had already drawn their swords.
"Concentrate your mind!" Polu shouted, and put his index and middle fingers together and pointed them on the hilt of the sword.
Po Lu breathed slowly through his nose, started to circulate all over his body, and then transported a stream of true energy from his Dantian to his fingers.
Brochure's mind is making calculations.
The pile of falling things made a "pop" sound in mid-air, and all of them burst into flames.
Polu was driven by his thoughts, and a life force was injected into the sword body. The peach wood sword in his hand was suddenly full of life.
Yankong's sword also began to ring, vibrating in his hand, and he lacked concentration.
Yun Kong's sword became warm, but there was no vibration of life, so his skill was not enough.
The black air in the air turned into flames all over the sky, covering the three of them like a treasure cover.
The raging heat boiled the air around them, immediately forcing sweat all over their bodies.
Polu shouted: "Jiu!"
"Quick!" Yankong and Yunkong shouted.
The three mahogany swords were raised to the sky together, and three forces of varying strength rushed towards the fire ball.
A hole was opened in the fire cover, and a lot of broken wood fell around. It bounced on the ground, with little sparks popping up. Ashes scattered all over the ground, and small smoke popped up.
These strange things that caught fire all fell to the ground and surrounded the master and disciple.
Polu poured his mind into the mahogany sword as quickly as possible, pointed the sword into the fire: "Quick!"
A gap was opened in the fire shield, and the three masters and apprentices rushed out.
They had just rushed through the ring of fire, and the gap quickly closed, turning into a ball of fire that burned even more fiercely than before.
After rushing out of the ring of fire, the three masters and disciples did not escape. They watched the changes quietly and thought about how to solve this disaster.
This fire disaster must be solved. If we just escape, there will definitely be a next time!
So they would rather stay.
The fire stretched out four fire pillars, turned into limbs, and stood on the ground. With a "bear" sound, a huge head came out of the fire, looking like a burning lion!
The fire ball turned into a fire lion, showing its teeth and claws to demonstrate to them.
"Master, what should we do?" Yan Kong was anxious.
Before he finished asking, the Fire Lion pounced forward. Polu hurriedly swung his mahogany sword, trying to inject his energy into the sword, when he heard a scream, and he immediately turned his head in the direction of the scream.
It turned out that the fire lion's attack target was only Yunkong. It turned around and rushed straight into Yunkong. In the blink of an eye, its whole body was covered in flames!
