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Chapter 66 Death Thoughts

Regardless of whether it is a human or a monster, as long as it is a spiritual creature, when it is killed, it is often the time when the strongest emotional outburst occurs.

Reluctance, anger, humiliation, regret...all kinds of emotions were completely vented.

Therefore, the killer will inevitably be tainted with thoughts of the deceased, which is also called "death thoughts".

If these thoughts of death cannot be resolved in time, they will be deposited deep in the heart. Until one day they reach a critical point, they will erupt like a flood and completely overwhelm people's minds!

This is what Lin Fan found after reading many classics over the past few days.

And after all, whether it was the alien beasts he killed in his previous life or the enemies he killed after coming to this world, he had killed too many.

It was only because of his strong willpower that he suppressed those thoughts of death firmly without being affected.

However, this method is like blocking a river with a dam, it can only block it for a while.

Waiting for the day when he can no longer stop it, he will be completely haunted by thoughts of death and become completely crazy.

And the gaffe he made that day in the Fairy Market was a sign that the desire to die in his body was about to reach a critical point!

"We have to find a way to resolve the desire to die in our body as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, he went out directly and prepared to ask Hao Song.

Because among the people he knew, Hao Song had the best information, and he might have a way to resolve his thoughts of death.

Knocking on the door of Hao Song's mansion, the other party quickly welcomed him in.

"I was just about to go find Senior Brother Lin, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother actually came to the door on his own initiative. But do you want to hear what Junior Brother I saw in that fairy market?"

"That's natural, but before that, I want to ask my disciple a favor."

"Senior brother, please tell me."

"It's nothing important. It's just that I have a friend who has been haunted by 'death thoughts' recently. I thought that Junior Brother Hao is well-informed, so I wanted to consult and see if there is any way to resolve the death thoughts."

"Being haunted by thoughts of death? This is a rare thing. That is to say, my junior brother, if it were anyone else, I wouldn't necessarily know how to resolve it."

"Junior brother, you actually know how to resolve it! Please let me know, junior brother, I will definitely thank you on behalf of my friend!"

"We, the same disciples, should always be there to help each other. Besides, this is just a piece of news. Just say thank you. If you want to give a gift, it will appear that we are alienated."

"Junior brother said yes, then I will thank you in advance on behalf of my friend."

Then, Hao Song slowly told Lin Fan how to resolve the thought of death.

It turns out that according to this, there is a Faming Temple three thousand miles away.

The Faming Temple holds a Dharma assembly in early winter every year, at which time the Buddhist relics collected in the temple are taken out for people to view.

If you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, you can get close contact with the relics. And the relics can help people resolve the thoughts of death in the body.

The reason why Hao Song knew this was because someone in his clan had borrowed this Buddha relic.

"Then how can one be considered a person with a predestined relationship with the Buddha?"

"It's simple. Those monks are secular people and spend a lot of money. As long as the senior brother gives you a hundred taels of gold, isn't he a person who has a predestined relationship with the Buddha?"

After Hao Song told the other party how to get rid of the desire to die, he began to talk at length about what he had seen and heard in the Fairy Market.

But what he didn't know was that Lin Fan was not in the mood to listen to this at the moment. All he was thinking about was Faming Temple thousands of miles away.

However, Lin Fan still listened with excitement on his face, without showing any signs of boredom.



In early winter, dark clouds cover the sky and a cold wind blows.

The patter of freezing rain continued from morning until late at night, and still showed no sign of stopping.

Two young novice monks were wrapped in thin monk robes and stood in front of the door of Faming Temple without any protection, shivering from the cold.

"Senior brother, we are really unlucky. It's so cold at night, and we don't even have winter clothes, so we have to go out and suffer."

"Who says it's not the case? If the temple hadn't been robbed one after another in recent days, why would the abbot have allowed us to stay vigil at night?"

"Brother, I heard that the thieves a few days ago just lost a bunch of scriptures. The person who broke into our temple yesterday was not a thief, but a monster. Not only did he steal the Buddha's relics, but he also brutally killed several people.

Senior brother!"

"It's late at night, don't make such a joke. It's so scary."

"Brother, I'm not kidding. I went to deliver food to an injured senior brother in the morning, and he told me personally. He also said that in order to prevent us from panic, the abbot lied and claimed that only things were lost and no one was killed."

"Besides, if it was as simple as something being stolen, why would the abbot cancel such an important ceremony?"

After hearing what the junior brother said, the senior brother immediately believed it.

Even though he is a senior brother, he is only a few months older than that junior brother. In terms of courage, he is even more timid than the other junior brother.

"Brother, do you think the monster will come again tonight?"

"Junior brother, I'm timid, don't scare me."

Suddenly there was a "rustling" sound, and the senior brother trembled to find his voice.

Hundreds of feet away, I saw a dark shadow suddenly passing quickly.

"Ah! Monster!"

The senior brother turned pale with fright and ran into the temple in a panic.

The junior brother was very calm. He also heard some movement, but when he looked over, he saw nothing.

Seeing his senior brother in such a state of embarrassment, he did not forget to taunt him: "Senior brother's courage is too cowardly. It was just a normal disturbance and he was so frightened."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly attacked him and swallowed him in one bite!



The next day.

Lin Fan, who had traveled all the way to Faming Temple, was surprised.

Blood was splattered on the walls, corpses were everywhere on the ground, and dozens of monks were sobbing while cleaning up the mess.

If he hadn't seen the signboard of Faming Temple, he would have thought he was in the wrong place.

"What happened in Faming Temple?" With this question, he approached the abbot of the temple.

Although the abbot is proficient in Buddhism, he has no ability to subjugate and eliminate demons.

Therefore, when he saw the practitioner coming to his door, he told him exactly what had happened about the theft of the Buddha's relics and the massacre by monsters.

As for the Dharma conference that was supposed to be held three days later, it naturally could not be held.

"I wonder if the Immortal Master can lend a helping hand to help this temple get rid of the evil monster?"

"Abbott, does he know what the evil monster is? Where is it now?" Lin Fan did not answer, but asked instead.

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to ask for information about the monster, the abbot said with some joy: "The evil monster is called the King of Black Mountain, and he lives in Black Wind Mountain."

"I'm sorry, Abbot. I'm just passing by here. Besides, I still have a mission and I really can't be separated. Abbot, please understand."

"Sigh... the young people nowadays are really like this. If you don't help us get rid of the monsters, why would you ask for information about the monsters? This will make me happy for nothing." Seeing the person walking away, the abbot sighed helplessly.

Lin Fan left the temple, immediately jumped onto the Fuhe, and headed straight for Black Wind Mountain.

He still had to take care of this evil monster. No matter what happened, he would still have to snatch the Buddha's relic from the other party's hands.

Otherwise, how can he resolve the murderous thoughts in his body?

As for rejecting the abbot just now, it was a little selfish on his part.

Because if he agrees to the other party, when he kills the Black Mountain King, will he return the Buddha relics or not?

His path to enlightenment is destined to be paved with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Only by getting the relics of the Buddha can he never be eroded by thoughts of death!
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