What shocked Ye Haoran was that not far in front of him was a giant tiger that was erected on a wooden frame and roasted by the fire.

What made Ye Haoran speechless was that at this time, one of the hind legs of the roasted giant tiger had been torn off, and he was being held in the arms of an old monk with messy hair and a tattered robe. And this monk is the crazy old monk who has been wandering in the pilgrimage village, I haven't seen him for a few days, Ye Haoran never expected to meet him here with such a scene.

The crazy old monk was full of enjoyment, but seemed to feel something strange behind him, so he hurriedly turned around to look. When he saw that it was Ye Haoran, he showed a look of panic, hurriedly blocked in front of the roasted giant tiger, and shouted with a serious face: "Okay, you demon king of the world, you dare to come and rob the poor monk of wine and meat, even if the poor monk sees the Buddha today, he will not let you succeed!"

Hearing this, Ye Haoran shook his head helplessly and said, "Uncle, I didn't want to rob you of your wine and meat, I just passed by here by chance." It's just that you, as a Buddhist, drink and kill and eat meat, so it's a little wrong?"

When the old monk heard this, his expression became a little excited, and he shouted, "Who said that the poor monk killed the living? This tiger did not know what broke its teeth, and was besieged by wolves in the woods and died. The poor monk saw that it was pitiful, so he thought of using this method to surpass it and let it reach bliss as soon as possible. As the so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha left in his heart. Why is it not good for a poor monk to do this?"

At this point, Ye Haoran was taken aback instantly, he was not surprised by the words of the old monk, but because of the death of the giant tiger. As the saying goes, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, which couldn't help but give rise to a trace of apology in Ye Haoran's heart.

For this reason, Ye Haoran sighed and said to the old monk: "Uncle, since this is the case, then you can put it aside and eat, I have to go home first!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran was about to turn around and leave, but who knew that the old monk actually grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said with a little fear: "Don't... Don't go! The poor monk is lost, you... Will you take me back?"

As soon as he heard this, Ye Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Okay! Then you can go with me!"

Speaking of which, the old monk was indeed crazy, and when he heard Ye Haoran's words, he actually laughed directly and shouted, "Hahaha... is worthy of being the demon king of the mixed world, and this generosity makes the poor monk look at you with admiration. In that case, then the poor monk will give you this gourd wine!"

After saying this, the old monk instantly threw the wine gourd in his hand at Ye Haoran. For this reason, Ye Haoran hurriedly borrowed it, and then he said helplessly: "I appreciate your kindness, uncle, but grandpa won't let me drink, so you should keep it for yourself!"

"Well, there are such things, since this is the case, then this roasted tiger poor monk will be given to you!" said the old monk with some reluctance.

But Ye Haoran was sorry in his heart, how could he eat the giant tiger, so he shook his head and said, "You better eat it yourself!"

"Hmm, don't even want this fragrant roasted tiger, since that's the case, then you wait a while, let the poor monk overtake this tiger, and it's not too late for us to leave!"

After saying this, the old monk drooled and pounced on the roasted tiger behind him.

And the next scene made Ye Haoran so shocked that he opened his mouth wide. Originally, he thought that he was already very able to eat, who would have thought that this old monk could eat better than him, and this speed was really amazing, in less than a cup of tea, the roasted tiger did not even have the scum left, all entered the old monk's belly, typical meat does not spit out bones.

Then, in Ye Haoran's shock, the old monk touched his belly, burped, and said very seriously: "Okay, the poor monk has overtaken the tiger, and we can go home!"

Hearing this, Ye Haoran shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and walked in front, and the old monk hurriedly followed.

An hour later, Ye Haoran had already led the old monk through the dense woods and down to the foot of the mountain. And when you look up, you can already vaguely see the appearance of the pilgrimage village.

Therefore, the old monk seemed extremely excited, and then he spread his footsteps and was about to run towards the village first, but he just ran two steps, but as if he remembered something, he hurriedly turned around and came to Ye Haoran, and said with a serious face: "The Demon King of the Mixed World, although you and I are not together, but my Buddha pays attention to cause and effect, today you send me back to the village, this is the reason, if it is not fruitful, then the poor monk has to accept a favor from you, but the poor monk has always been unwilling to accept the favor of others." Now the poor monk will help you to light it up, and return this karmic result, are you willing?"

This made Ye Haoran feel very helpless, he just became this old monk by the way, and wanted to repay him. Moreover, this old monk acted crazy, and his words would not be believed by a normal person.

Therefore, Ye Haoran smiled euphemistically and said, "Uncle, no need! This is a trivial matter, and I didn't want you to accept my favor." It's not early, I have to go back quickly, or my family will be worried!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran bowed slightly to the old monk, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the pilgrimage village.

For this reason, the old monk was stunned, and then he shouted at Ye Haoran's back in a loud voice: "Even if you don't want to listen, the poor monk will enlighten you, you listen well." As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed, love should not be spit out, there is a cause and the effect must be obtained, you can do it yourself!"

When Ye Haoran heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and muttered to himself: "I'm just an ordinary prisoner, how can I have any wealth to expose, I want to vomit, but I don't remember anything, so naturally I can't vomit!"

After saying this, Ye Haoran quickened his pace and walked towards the village, as for the old monk, he had already brought him back, and what he wanted to do next had nothing to do with him.

When he was about to approach the entrance of the village, Ye Haoran saw Xiao Tuanzi sitting on a big stone at the entrance of the village, holding a wooden stick, pouting with his head down, and beating on the stone, with that kind of aggrieved face, as if someone had eaten her rice.

For this reason, Ye Haoran smiled and shouted: "Tuanzi, my brother is back!"

Hearing this, the aggrieved look on Xiao Tuanzi's face disappeared instantly, and then he raised his head excitedly and shouted: "Brother Xiaofeng, you are finally back, Tuanzi misses you so much!"

After saying this, Xiao Tuanzi jumped down from the big rock, and ran in the direction of Ye Haoran with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Tuanzi was approaching, Ye Haoran leaned over and stretched out his arms, hugged Xiao Tuanzi in his arms, and asked distressedly: "Tuanzi, has anyone bullied you? Why are you still crying?"