The little monk (Xin Ran) roared at the tiger and said humbly: "The little monk travels all over the world and cultivates his heart through tribulations. Along the way, help the needy and help all sentient beings. A few days ago, the little monk arrived at Shenniu Town, and suddenly found that Shenniu Town was full of demonic energy and blood. The little monk was shocked, and after a little speculation, he knew. This indicates that there will be a big bloody disaster in Shenniu Town! The little monk had to stop and investigate carefully. This look turned out to be the treasure of Shenniu Town, which was moved by the small people. As a result, the earth is turbulent, demons are rampant, and the people are miserable and the lives are ruined. The little monk travels, one is for the calamities, and the other is for all sentient beings. For this kind of catastrophe for sentient beings, naturally we cannot sit idly by. I had to postpone the day of becoming a Buddha and stay here. For the sake of all sentient beings, do what you can. As for the precious treasure, it belongs to your family, and it is lost. The little monk really didn't know, and he didn't dare to admit it. Because, this treasure doesn't seem to be owned by your family、、、、、、"

The little monk (Xin Ran) chattered for a long time, as if he was still unsatisfied, but he stopped at the right time. His eyes were slightly closed, and he was settled.

The bluffing tiger from the wind and the tiger roar, as well as the other four strong men, were all shocked and confused.

The heavy treasure of talking is not owned by his family. This secret is known only to the high-level leaders of Hushimen. How did this little monk know about it? Could it be that he really was a living Buddha in the world? Moreover, the little monk did not know that the heavy treasures in his sect were missing. People are inferred from the demonic qi and blood light, and when the heavy treasure moves, there will be a disaster of blood light.

For a while, the tiger roared from the wind and the tiger, as well as the other four strong men, all looked at each other, puzzled.

At that moment, the waiter who brought the water came up. It was the guy with a big head and a thick neck, who brought a large basin of clean water, and shouted at the tiger from the wind with a somewhat mysterious expression: "On behalf of the master of the door, the best clean water!

"That Chef Liu, can't you be more steady? Don't you see, are there VIPs from the Buddhist Gate here?" Hu Congfeng yelled at the water delivery person with a little hatred.

"Amitabha! The old donor doesn't need to move. This reckless action is in line with the Dharma of the Buddha of Great Freedom. The little monk (Xin Ran) saw that it was not the waiter who sent the water, but the cook who sent the water, and a strange expression flashed. His eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the cook and smiled slightly. Take out an iron bowl and place it on the table next to you. Signal to this cook, and pour the water into the bowl.

Ku Ding respectfully held up the basin of water and filled the iron bowl for the little monk with water. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.

However, it was this faint smile that fell into the half-opened eyes of the little monk (Xin Ran). So, the little monk (Xin Ran)'s eyes couldn't help but flash a faint smile, which was fleeting.

The little monk (Xin Ran) watched the iron bowl fixedly, motionless. It's just the nose, twitching gently, imperceptibly.

Suddenly, Hu Congfeng and the cook couldn't help but get nervous.

Ku Ding's slightly trembling voice was taken into his super big ears by the little monk (Xin Ran). The faint smile in his eyes flashed again.

"Uncle Shi, where are the waiters?" Tiger Xiao also seemed to notice the strange atmosphere, and asked a little unceremoniously.

"This 、、、、、、 so, and they all went out to look for the Great Order. All those who were able to move in the door were sent out. Otherwise, how could Chef Liu temporarily act as a waiter. Hu Congfeng smiled a little unnaturally.

"Little monk, is there something unclean in this water?" the tiger roared and his eyes rolled wildly, and asked the little monk (Xin Ran) meaningfully.

"Amitabha, it's okay. The little monk (Xin Ran) smiled faintly at the tiger's roar. Then, with a mouth, he spit out a small crystal clear and shining stone and threw it into the iron bowl. I saw that inside the iron bowl, in an instant, the black gas was tumbling, and the blood was surging.

"This, who poisoned this?!Chef Liu, why did you poison?!" The tiger jumped up from the wind, pointed to the iron bowl and asked Ku Ding angrily.

"Back to the generations, on behalf of the master, this, this is not the good tea you want, the best tea 、、、、、、"

Smack, before this Ku Ding finished speaking, Hu Congfeng had already slapped it with a tiger palm, and slapped this Ku Ding into a meat paste.

"May I ask Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this? kill people and kill people?!" the tiger roared and asked the old man angrily. There is a big move to make a big move.

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense! The old man and the little monk don't know each other, why do you want to kill people and kill people?" Hu Congfeng scolded: "As for Chef Liu, the old man is a little anxious. The whereabouts of the Tiger Lion Golden Order must fall on the monks, and the old man is not in a hurry!"

"Don't quarrel, Amitabha, what do you mean by this? Do you want to drive the little monk away?"

The little monk (Xin Ran) said with half a face of regret, and half of his face said with disgust: "With such a clean water, where did you say that the poison came from?"

"Isn't this, that, and that monk throwing into the water just now an antidote?" Hu Congfeng was extremely embarrassed and looked at the iron bowl and asked.

"Little monk, is there really no poison in the water? How do I think it looks like some kind of poison?" Hu Xiao asked the little monk (Xin Ran) with concern.

"That's it! It's all the little monk who didn't explain it clearly, and he was too anxious with the old benefactor, and he killed this Ku Ding! Not to mention that there is no poison in the water, but it is poisonous, how can you help the poor monk? Thinking about my Dharma, it is the supreme Dharma in the world, what poison can help the Dharma?!"

The little monk (Xin Ran) reached into the iron bowl, took out the small stone, looked at the small stone, and sighed: "Donors, you don't know anything. In a bowl of water, there are 108,000 small worms. In order not to kill the lives of these 108,000 insects, the poor monk used my supreme Dharma secret transmission and painstaking efforts to condense this rebirth stone into this rebirth stone, put it into water, and surpass these 108,000 small lives in advance. This transcendence will naturally have extraordinary repercussions. I never thought that the master of the Tiger Dynasty would think of what poison would be there. Gave away the life of this great monk in vain! Alas, since the sin has been caused, let the little monk bear it!"

When the little monk (Xin Ran) said this, he threw the small stone into his mouth without hesitation. Then, quickly lift the iron bowl and drink the water in it.

"Can't drink!" Tiger Roar hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, half a minute late.

"Monk and slow 、、、、、、" Tiger got up from the wind to stop it was already a step too late. The little monk (Xin Ran) had already drunk all the water into his stomach. Tiger Xiao looked at the little monk worriedly. Hu Congfeng looked at the little monk even more dumbfounded. However, I saw him, his face was as usual, and there was no discomfort or abnormality. Tiger Roar was relieved. The tiger couldn't help but feel chills from the wind, and became more and more uneasy.