"Report, return to the head of the uncle, I will find the clue of the Tiger Lion Golden Order, and I am here to hand over the order!"

Night falls. In a wide hall with bright lights, a tiger, a human being, respectfully put the little monk (Xin Ran) on the ground and stood. Then he shook his body, revealing his human form and unlocking the little monk's acupoint. Then, clench your fists and give orders to the throne above.

At the same time, there were four tigers behind him, and they also took human shape. The two sides are not obvious, but they are also clearly demarcated. Two strong men leaned over to the throne, and the other two followed. Obviously, although they belong to the same family, they also belong to different factions.

The little monk opened his eyes in a daze, looked around quickly, and had a clear understanding of the surrounding situation and the current situation.

It's a huge cave and a sectarian council chamber. On the throne above, a tiger sat obliquely and uncomfortably. The little monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw clearly. It was a sleepy old man wearing a tiger skin and a tiger fur hat on his head.

The little monk (Xin Ran) swept it out of the corner of his eyes again, and found that the few people who captured him were also dressed in tiger skins. The little monk secretly thought: "Looking at the situation, this should be a person from the Tiger Gate in the Tiger Lion Gate." ”

"What, what are you talking about? Found the clue of the Tiger Lion Golden Order?" The old man on the throne seemed to suddenly hear the thunder, and almost jumped up in horror. He managed to calm himself and leaned forward with a look of surprise on his face. Subconsciously asked.

"Yes. Returning to Uncle Shi, the little monk in front of him knows the whereabouts of the Tiger Lion Jin Ling. "The person who handed over the order was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face. He pointed to the little monk (Xin Ran) and replied with his fists very respectfully. But looking at the old man's gaze, he wandered.

"How could he possibly know the whereabouts of the Tiger Lion Golden Order、、、、、、 the old man couldn't help but blurt out: "You have tried it privately?"

"Uncle Yu, for such a major matter, how dare the little nephew interrogate him privately. The bearded man glanced at the other two strong men from the corner of his eye, and continued as if respectfully: "Say it again." This little monk, although he looks young, is a high-ranking monk. How dare the little nephews be treated with interrogation? The little nephews, the junior brother and the others, did not separate for a moment, and when they invited the little monks, they rushed back without stopping for a moment. ”

Out of the corner of his eye, the old man glanced at the two strong men who were obviously from his faction, and received their answers with looks and eyes. The old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The little monk (Xin Ran) although his sword eyebrows were lowered, and his phoenix eyes were slightly closed. But the two big ears, which were much larger than ordinary people and unusually sensitive, moved slightly. Through the changes in everyone's breathing, they have a good understanding of the surrounding situation. A glimmer of light flashed in his lowered eyes.

The old man calmed down, got up and got off the throne, walked to the little monk, stared at the little monk (Xin Ran) with bright eyes, observed, and asked the beard in his mouth: "Tiger Roar, how do you know, this little monk must know the whereabouts of Jin Ling?"

"Back to Uncle Shi's words. We will follow Uncle Shi's tiger order and track down the whereabouts of the Tiger Lion Golden Order. In the town of Shenniu, I found that this little monk was crossing mortals. He claimed that there is a gate sect in my land, and the loss of the treasure of the town gate will bring great disasters to the people and passers-by in the town of Shenniu. The disciples thought that the heavy treasure he was talking about was naturally the lion and tiger order. And they used their spells to bring him in. Presumably, the whereabouts of the Tiger and Lion Jin Ling, Uncle Shi will know as soon as he asks this little monk. ”

With a beard, he replied meticulously and reasonably. But looking at the old man's eyes, there were doubts and guards.

"Sizzle、、、、、、" The old man secretly inhaled cold air. The brow is furrowed. Thinking silently, this Tiger Lion Golden Order was lost, and in my Tiger Gate, only the upper echelons knew about it. How could this little monk know? Could it be that he really has such a high level of mana and has seen it?

"Senior monk, please take a seat!" the old man respectfully saluted the little monk (Xin Ran) and invited him to sit in the guest seat. But stared at him intently.

The little monk (Xin Ran) straightened the monk's hat on his head and dusted off the robe on his body. With his hands together, Bao Xiang said solemnly: "Amitabha! Thank you for the seat! May I ask the old donor, is it the new master of the door, or the acting master of the door? ”

After that, the little monk (Xin Ran) walked slowly to the guest seat and sat down steadily. Then, sit quietly with your eyes down.

The old man was taken aback and froze on the ground. The outside world doesn't know about him acting as the head of the door. How did this little monk know? Could it be that he really has such a high Taoism that he can see through everything at a glance?

The old man's triangular eyes turned, and he said with a dry smile: "The old man is from the wind, and he will act as the master of the Tiger Gate for the time being." ”

"I've seen the master of the Tiger Dynasty!" The little monk (Xin Ran) saluted with one palm and bowed his head slightly.

"What, this, monk, please sit down for a while. The old man was untidy and unclean. It is really disrespectful to receive a monk in this way! After the old man bathes and cleanses himself, burns incense and changes clothes, he will come to consult Gao Ming. The tiger spoke from the wind and hurried to the back.

The little monk (Xin Ran) nodded slightly, and bowed to him. A faint smile unnoticed on the corner of his mouth.

"I said, this, that, little monk, Uncle I'm showering, it won't be over for a while. Why don't you take advantage of this free time and ask the little monk to show my father the sick body, I don't know if it's okay?" Tiger Roar stepped forward and saluted, and said with a sigh of effort.

"Amitabha! The little monk doesn't understand pathology, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the donor to do what the donor wants. But it is natural for the monks to be compassionate and visit the sick and use the Dharma to help them alleviate some of their suffering. The little monk (Xin Ran) got up and left his seat and said compassionately.

"Senior Brother Xiao, isn't it appropriate to let an outsider rashly visit the old master?"

"What's the matter? The old man was just poisoned, and he didn't 、、、、、、 ask someone to treat the old man, didn't he succeed?" A strong man who followed behind Tiger Roar didn't wait for Tiger Roar to answer. Already with tiger eyes, he asked Tiger Ben angrily. There is a big meaning of doing it if you don't agree.

"I didn't say that it was not okay to see the old master. I also wish that the old master would get better as soon as possible! It was said by this little monk, who did not understand pathology. Hu Ben rolled his eyes disapprethoughtly and said: "I don't know how to see a doctor, go to see the old master, isn't it adding to the chaos!"

"People are modest, you can't hear it?" Tiger roared and glared at Tiger Run. Ignoring him, he raised his hand and asked the little monk (Xin Ran) to move.

The little monk (Xin Ran) followed the enthusiastic guidance of the tiger roar and the other two strong men, strutted out. Although the head does not move, the narrow phoenix eyes flash quickly from side to side, quickly taking in the surrounding terrain into the eyes.