Penglai Xiandao, Yaowang Mountain, Ziwei Palace, kitchen, a young man, sitting on the ground, holding an axe to chop wood, sometimes raising his eyes to look around, slamming together, snapping, throwing away the axe in his hand, wiping off the sweat beads on his forehead, and putting his hands on his waist. He is Mo Yan Hongyang.

"Your uncle! Lie to me so far, let me chop wood for cooking, and do this coolie! ”

Mo Yan Hongyang muttered to himself, snapped, his feet were facing the sky, he was lying on his back, his legs and feet were cocked, his hands were pillows, he hummed a small song, raised his eyes and looked up at the sky, and the blue was like washing.

"No, suffocate grandpa, go out and have a good time, hehe!"

Looking at it this way, Mo Yan Hongyang has become accustomed to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and has not changed the matter of stealing chickens and touching dogs. At this moment, the hand is itching, and there is no way to release it. Taking advantage of the absence of others, he sneaked out of the kitchen quietly.

Purple Light Pavilion, Yuzhu Xuan. Ouyang Shangfeng's home. At home, a little girl is Ouyang Yanshan. His mother was washing and freshening up for him. I saw Ouyang Yanshan sitting in a wooden basin, holding a towel and washing with water.

At this moment, Mo Yan Hongyang, with a cat body, passed by the door, noticed the movement in the room, immediately got up, stood quietly outside the door, closed his eyes, and peeked through the crack in the door. In the end, the gap is too small to observe. So, Mo Yan Hongyang moved his pace, looked around the left and right, and saw that around him, a stool was quietly placed beside him. Suddenly, he smiled lewdly, looked around, bowed his head, moved the stool, and placed it in front of the window. Then he looked around, took a closer look, and finally stood on the stool, poked open the window paper, and peeked in. At this moment, the young man on the stool, foaming at the mouth, salivating, moving his Adam's apple, his heart beating faster, and his face was red and swollen. From being too nervous and excited, his body shook from side to side, snapped, and finally fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

With a creak, Ouyang Yanshan's mother slammed open the Zhu door, poked her head out, looked around, and saw a young man, rolling on the ground, with a painful expression. Seeing this scene, Ouyang Yanshan's mother, Lan Sang, finally understood.

"Little rabbit cub, at such a young age, you actually did such a ugly thing!Go!" Lan Sang stretched out his arm and grabbed Mo Yan's red poplar ear.

At this moment, Ouyang Yanshan had already put on her royal clothes and ran out of the door.

"Stinky rascals, stinky rascals!" scolded Yan Shan.

Mo Yan Hongyang tilted his head, squinted his eyes, and his expression was painful: "Ouch, tap! tap! Don't be impatient." ”

When Lan Sang heard this, he was furious, his eyes widened, and he pulled the ears of the red poplar vigorously: "Don't be impatient? Lawless." Boy, do you know this place? Tell me quickly, why are you here?"

When Mo Yan Hongyang heard this, he smiled and closed his eyes: "Let go quickly! If you let go, you will say it all!"

"Yo, talk about the conditions?" Lan Sang said, turning his head and shouting, "Uncle Xiang-"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man staggered in.

"Madam! Uncle Xiang is here!"

"Uncle Xiang, this person is from your kitchen, why don't you discipline him and let him walk around. Just now, this person actually trespassed into Yuzhu Xuan, what should he do?" Lan Sang shouted.

After hearing this, the old man looked at Mo Yan Hongyang on his side, and said busily: "Madam, the sin is mine." If you don't discipline well, you should accept the punishment!"

"Uncle Xiang, why do you compromise and seek perfection, the husband does things, and one person takes responsibility!" Mo Yan Hongyang said immediately.

"Shut up!" said Xiang Bo looked up.

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Shangfeng suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter?

When Ouyang Yan Shan heard this, he hurriedly walked to his father's side: "Daddy, Fang Cai, this person peeked at Yan Shan taking a bath!

Ouyang Shangfeng heard this, and stepped in front of Lan Sang: "Madam, let go!"

When Lan Sang heard this, his brows tightened: "Why? If such a move is not punished, it will be done in the future?"

"Let go, I'll deal with it!" Ouyang Shangfeng said loudly.

When Lan Sang heard this, he was confused, after all, he never knew why the husband in front of him was so protective of the young man.

"Husband, hum!" Lan Sang finally let go, with an angry face, "Yan Shan, go!"

Mo Yan Hongyang watched the back of his mother and daughter leaving, stroked the back of his head, smiled, and looked down to think.

"The eldest son, this is an outdated Uncle Xiang, and the discipline is not strict, and he has done this ugly thing!"

Ouyang Shangfeng heard this and shook his head: "Uncle Xiang, this matter is not your responsibility. Poplars are by nature. It's the fault of the peak, and the discipline is not strict!"

"This?" Xiang Bo raised his eyes and looked up, looking confused.

"Don't blame yourself!Uncle Xiang," Ouyang Shaofeng said, turning to look at Mo Yan Hongyang, "Hongyang, follow me to the Purple Light Pavilion!"

Obviously, Ouyang Shaofeng in front of him did not blame Mo Yan Hongyang, and wanted to lead his father in front of him.

Purple Light Pavilion, Alchemy Pavilion. The medicine king is watching the fire in his furnace, and a batch of newly made pills is about to be baked.

"Father, the child has something to do!"

The Medicine King got up and looked outside his door: "Shaofeng, come in quickly!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Yan Hongyang followed Shangfeng and entered the Alchemy Pavilion. Mo Yan Hongyang was very curious when he saw the Dan furnace on the ground, and quickly walked in front of it, sometimes looking left and right, looking up and down, sometimes shaking his head, not knowing the reason, he was very curious and surprised.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the medicine king in front of him: "Master, what is this? Why is this strange!?"

When Ouyang Shangfeng heard this, he suddenly snorted: "Kneel down!"

Suddenly, the young man in front of him lost his soul and almost broke his liver and gallbladder. In this way, he instantly understands what he has just done.

With a snap, Mo Yan Hongyang knelt on the ground, bowing his head without making a sound.

The Medicine King looked at it very strangely, and his face was surprised: "Shangfeng? Why do you have to do this?"

"Father, do you know that this kid is peeping at Yan Shan taking a bath? It is really hateful! Only fifteen, he has done such ugly things! If he is not punished, when he grows up, how can he be worthy of heavy responsibility?"

Hearing this, the Medicine King looked at the young man on the ground, frowned, and bowed his head and asked, "Hongyang, is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, Hongyang raised his eyes and looked up: "Master, this is indeed the case!"

Clearly, it dared to admit its mistakes. Such virtue is really precious!

When the medicine king heard this, he shook his head: "Hongyang, why did you lead you to Penglai for the teacher?"

"Cultivate the medical path!" Mo Yan Hongyang replied immediately.

"For the teacher, I ask you, what are the causes of a person's illness?" the medicine king sat down and asked.

Hearing this, Mo Yan Hongyang leaned his head and thought about it, and suddenly shook his head: "I don't know! ”

"As a teacher, I will ask you again, there are so many people in the world, why is it not peaceful?" the medicine king continued.

"I don't even know!"

After hearing this, the medicine king got up and stood quietly, put his hands behind his back, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside his door: "No matter the disease of the world or the disease of the human body, there are many causes, and the idealism is also!"

"Heart?" Mo Yan Hongyang was puzzled.

Hearing this, the Medicine King turned to look at his earthly disciples: "If the heart is sick, the source of all diseases!

When Mo Yan Hongyang heard this, he seemed to have understood the morality and did not get up!

"Father has agreed, tell you to get up!" Ouyang Shaofeng said.

Hearing this, the young man on the ground finally got up and said, "Master, the apprentice is wrong. But the apprentice is unknown, and the disciple has been here with the master to the mountain of Penglai Medicine King for some time. Why didn't the master teach Hongyang the way of medicine, and why did he let the apprentice be accompanied by the cook and do that miscellaneous work!

Hearing this, the Medicine King shook his head, but did not answer, and leaned down to think: "You go back to the kitchen and continue to work as a handyman!"

"Hurry back to the kitchen and serve Uncle Xiang!" Ouyang Shangfeng added.

"This?" Mo Yan Hongyang looked at the peak in front of him, and finally brushed his sleeves away.

Shangfeng saw him leaving, looked at his father, and said: "Father, Hongyang is naughty by nature, and I am afraid that it will take a long time to hone before I can teach him the way of medicine!"

"Hey, Hongyang is the only descendant of the Dragon Clan Village, so I have to do it!"

It turned out that the king of medicine finally told the reason. Because of his regret, he was accepted as a disciple. This is something that I have to do! to make up for the guilt in my heart. Looking at it this way, can Mo Yan Hongyang stay in Penglai for a long time?

Kitchen. Xiang Bo lowered his head and chopped vegetables. There was no sound. Mo Yan Hongyang bowed his head to pick up vegetables.

"Uncle Xiang, Penglai is both an immortal island and an immortal living in it. Even if they are immortals, how can they be like mortals, and they eat every day?

When Xiang Bo heard this, he smiled slightly, turned his head and said: "Hongyang! There are many things that you don't know! So far, the people who study medicine in Penglai are very red dust in the mortal world, and they have a daily meal. After cultivating the immortal road, you can not eat for a few days. Penglai Immortal Island, a person who has cultivated the immortal way, can maintain his essence with pills. I don't eat tea and rice all day long. Why are you here?"

Mo Yan Hongyang listened, put down the food in his hand, looked down and thought, and said softly: "I was born in the Mo family in Longcun. His parents were farmers, and he lost his father at an early age. Her mother made a weaving profession and supported her family. The latter group of beast-faced human tyrants stepped into Dragon Village. The whole village was slaughtered, but only Hongyang was spared! Later, I met Master by chance. Master took me as an apprentice and learned the Tao of Medicine. But I have been living in Penglai for a few days, and I have not seen him teach medicine. As a result, the heart is disheartened. When will the revenge of killing my mother be avenged?"

Speaking of this, the young man in front of him burst into tears and choked with tears!

Seeing this, Xiang Bo comforted: "Child, don't be sad. ”

Mo Yan Hongyang heard this, cried and choked up: "My mother was killed, I should learn martial arts, why do you practice this medical way!"

When Xiang Bo heard this, he frowned and put down the kitchen knife: "Hongyang, don't think nonsense." The island of Penglai is dominated by medicine and supplemented by martial arts. Besides, martial arts is not about killing people, but about supporting justice, and medicine is not useless, but it can help the people of the world from suffering! Don't be anxious. The Medicine King never accepts apprentices easily. The King of Medicine is a test of your cultivation and patience! Hongyang, don't be in a hurry! Take your time in everything, don't be impatient!"

After some preaching by Uncle Xiang in front of him, Mo Yan Hongyang seemed to understand some truth. Seeing that he was looking down and thinking for a while, he raised his head sharply and smiled slightly: "Uncle Xiang, Hongyang seems to understand a little!"

Mo Yan Hongyang said, turned around, and helped Uncle Xiang in front of him to do the work.

Xiang Bo looked at it, smiled slightly, looked at the red poplar, and suddenly found the Bodhi seed on his neck, and was immediately curious.

"Hongyang, what is the thing on you, why have you never seen it?"

Hearing this, Mo Yan Hongyang bowed his head and took down the Bodhi Zi in front of him: "Uncle Xiang, this token is the thing I held in my hand when I was born!"

"Born with a Bodhi Son in hand?" Uncle Xiang was surprised in front of him.

Mo Yan Hongyang put away the Bodhi seed: "My mother said it, I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Oh, I see!" Xiang Bo echoed.

After that, Xiang Bo looked at Mo Yan Hongyang's behavior in front of him, and bowed his head and thought carefully: "Mo Yan Hongyang, young and lonely, very pitiful! Although he is naughty by nature, his wisdom has grown to the end. The Bodhi in his hands is very peculiar. If what he said is not false, then this person must be auspicious. It must be extraordinary, born with Bodhi in hand, what kind of sage is this? ”