The night recedes, the east is white, a ray of shining sunlight is reflected on the earth through the layers of clouds, the endless and vast mountains, rugged and meandering, like a dragon lying on the ground, and like a tiger lurking in the mountain, the momentum is condensed, the strange peaks rise, majestic and magnificent, the mountains and rivers veins, the beautiful mountains and rivers, sigh at the work of nature, but also feel the broad mind of nature, and more bizarre, the mountains and wilderness, the fragrance of flowers is pervasive, like the hollow valley blue coming to the nose, refreshing people's hearts, birds and beasts, such as the sound of sonorous ancient music, around the beam in the ear, the sound is endless, quiet and peaceful, people return to their hearts, the heart is quiet, and there is a different kind of charm。

A loud mountain song like a singing voice came from a distance, Mo Li was still sitting on Ah Hei's back, opening his singing voice, enjoying himself, and Ah Hei also accompanied from time to time, a sound of eagle crying and whistling, full of energy, and complemented each other, reverberating, like a long bell and drum, its sound flying and chic, meaningful, intriguing.

About half an hour later, Mo Li's singing of the mountain song gradually came to an end, and the distant tribe gradually came into view, saying that it is a tribe, but more like a village, surrounded by mountains, accompanied by the mountains, the sunrise and the sunset, like living in the mountains and villages, quiet and elegant, simple and natural, intoxicating.

Outside the village, there is a building carved from towering ancient trees, which is also the gateway of a tribe, and a pale gray flag is placed on the top of the castle tower, on which is written - Ink!!

The eagle slowly landed, and Mo Li also carried the golden snake and walked towards the village, and the huge golden snake stunned the clansmen guarding the city tower.

"Mo'er, this ...... Is this the golden snake of your hair?" The honest man waiting at the gate of the city tower looked at Mo Li with a shocked face, then swallowed his throat, stretched out his strong and powerful fingers and pinched the golden snake, making sure that it was really dead before he breathed a sigh of relief, stared at him with a strange and suspicious expression, and then looked at the eagle behind him, and vaguely guessed in his heart.

"Mo Chen, this is not what I killed, this is Ah Hei's trophy, today you can fulfill Ah Gong's wish by worshipping the ancestors, and come and eat the roasted snake soup!" Mo Li said with a warm smile, and then talked to Mo Chen in a low voice, only then did he know that Ah Cheng was furious because he did not come back last night, and at this time, he was angry, only to see Mo Li sticking out his tongue, like a child who had done something wrong, and walked towards the interior of the village.

There is no splendid Qionglou Yuyu, there is no magnificent pavilion, some are just rows of thatched huts made of wooden planks cut by ancient trees, high houses, row upon row, people come and go in front of the house and behind the house, bustling and shouting, such as traffic, endlessly, but when the eyes glanced at Mo Li, who came all the way from outside the village, and saw the golden snake on his shoulder, he gasped in unison, stared at him with a shocked face, and the sound of discussion was endless.

"Isn't this golden snake only found in the area of Luoshui, could it be that Mo'er didn't come back last night to kill this golden snake?

"I don't think it was killed by Mo'er, you look at the wound at the seven inches of the golden snake, it is obvious that Ah Hei behind him was captured and killed by the eagle's beak, but this is incredible, this is a golden snake that has lived for many years!"

"But it's not, Mo'er can't cultivate, and his body is so weak, he can't kill the golden snake, but the two small golden snakes behind him seem to be killed by the knife, but he is too bold, don't you know that this golden snake is carrying poison!"

"Also, I heard that the patriarch has relapsed recently, and he urgently needs snake scales to make medicine, although it was not killed by Mo'er, but this filial piety can be truly felt!"

"Let's go, let's go and have a look, lest Mo'er be punished by the patriarch again!"

Several old men stared at Mo Li in the distance with meaningful faces, brushing their beards lightly, their eyes grabbing wisdom, and then several people hugged each other and walked hobbly.

"The golden snake can cure diseases, but it is unexpected, as long as it can cure Grandpa's stubborn disease, punishment and ordination are trivial!"

As soon as he entered the hut, he could hear a hoarse cough from a distance, his voice was hoarse and low, which made Mo Li nervous, and quickly pushed open the door inside, and roared in a sweet and powerful voice: "Grandpa, I'm back......"

Mo Li carried the golden snake into the house, and saw the old man with a gloomy and angry face, the old man was wearing a simple beast robe, and the beast robe only wrapped around the left arm, the black and withered yellow muscles reflected a sickly weakness, but the whole body exuded an unfathomable cultivation fluctuation, the messy and scattered gray hair had covered the pale face as paper, and the two eyes like a volcano stared at Mo Li without glaring, and before he could react, the old man said softly: "Kneel!"

"Kneel down ......"

"Get on your knees!!"

The voice was low and loud, like a roaring thunder rumbling, accompanied by a strong cultivation, even several old men who were far away outside the door also heard it, Mo Li put down the golden snake on his shoulder, his hands were bent on the ground, and his chest cut his heart like a blade, it hurt, it hurt!

The old man staggered up from his seat, his face full of anger and couldn't help himself, picked up a rattan as thick as two fingers placed on the table, and then slowly moved his body, waved the arm in his hand, and the rattan branches slapped on Mo Li's back again and again like an unsheathed blade, and roared angrily: "I told you not to go home, I told you not to go home......

"I told you to go to play all night, I told you to play all night, you dare to go to the shore of Luoshui alone, I told you to go, I told you to go ......"

The rattan was like a ruthless thorn, slapping on the vest, the pain was in the heart, the old man's old face showed a long-lost painful color, his face was angry, and even the strength of his hand couldn't help but be a little heavier.

And Mo Li, who was kneeling on the ground, was motionless, silent, but gritted his teeth and endured the whipping of rattan again and again.

But the several old men outside the house looked regretful, pushed open the door again, and shouted: "Mo Gong, Mo Gong, this child is still young, if you beat him like this again, he will be wasted!"

"Yes, your stubborn illness has recurred recently, and the clansmen see it in their eyes and feel pain in their hearts!"

"It's no wonder that this kid is so hardworking, I'm afraid that he overheard our speech a few days ago, so he will try his best to kill this golden snake, a piece of filial piety, the sun and the moon can be revealed!"

"Yes, Mo Gong, today is the day of ancestor worship, and the Mo family should all attend, if you do this again, wouldn't it be a violation of the clan motto?"

When Mo Gong heard this, his palm loosened, the rattan fell, and he sat cross-legged with regret on his face, his dry fingers gently stroked the cracks, the old tears were horizontal, and the corners of his mouth whispered lovingly: "Mo'er, it hurts, let Ah Gong take a look, take a look!"

"Ah Gong, Mo'er doesn't hurt, as long as we cure Ah Gong's stubborn disease, Mo'er is not afraid of being punished!" Mo Li snorted, sat on the floor paralyzed, raised his arms to hug the old man, his eyes were moist, and he showed a happy smile.

"Let's heal Mo'er first, otherwise he won't be able to participate in today's ancestor worship!" Several old men said in unison, and Mo Gong also hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine jar in his arms, and untied Mo Li's beast clothes, a little blood stained Mo Gong regretted, after opening the medicine bottle, there was a clear and transparent liquid everywhere, like an aloe vera-like refined ointment applied to every scar, the cold and comfortable strange feeling suddenly permeated Mo Li's entire body, making him smile slightly, his heart was intoxicated, and his voice said leisurely: " Ah Gong, this golden snake should be able to cure your stubborn disease, this is Ah Hei's trophies, and the two little golden snakes outside, those are my trophies!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Li slowly stood up, and bowed to the extremely old man next to him, and gradually retreated to the door, walking towards the door where he lived......