Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1880 The Lewd Monk Investigates the Spring Breeze Pavilion

"Yo!"

"Young Master Li, it's been a long time since you've been here. Please come in!"

"Isn't this Master Hong?"

"You're a rare guest! I remember you haven't been here in a long time. You'd better have a good time this time!"

"Ahem... I would love to come every day, but your Spring Breeze Pavilion not only has beauties who can seduce you, but also spirit stones that are too hot to handle!"

"Well, I've accumulated quite a bit of merit money over the years, so I've eagerly sent it over again. This time, your Spring Breeze Pavilion must treat me well!"

"Oh my, Daoist Master, when have we ever not treated you all like immortals in our Spring Breeze Pavilion?"

"Yes, I like to hear that!"

"But it's the same old rule, understand?"

"Master, you used to be a regular at our Spring Breeze Pavilion. I naturally know your rules. I'll have someone arrange for nuns to serve you."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear us. I still have some dignity!"

Mo Fan had just arrived near the archway when he witnessed a scene that shattered his worldview.

"Good heavens, this old Taoist priest is really something else!"

A childish voice rang in Mo Fan's mind, followed by a righteous and awe-inspiring declaration: "Mo Fan, hurry up and go in! This Immortal Venerable wants to see if there really is a wicked succubus in this Spring Breeze Pavilion that eats people without spitting out bones!!"

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless. He couldn't understand why Grandpa Qian was a lecher. After all, that guy was just the spirit of a treasure. To put it bluntly, he didn't even have the most basic lecherous abilities. So why was he a lecher?

"Damn it, what's wrong with the artifact spirit now?"

"Can't I even think about it if I can't touch it?!"

Perhaps sensing Mo Fan's thoughts, Grandpa Qian immediately started cursing.

"Cough cough..."

Mo Fan coughed awkwardly twice, then ignored the guy and was about to walk inside when he saw an old monk wearing a kasaya and holding a golden staff and a golden bowl flying over from not far away.

The old monk had a kind and benevolent face, six large ordination scars on his head, and eyebrows as white as snow, like two willow branches hanging down to his shoulders. He looked like a high-ranking monk with an otherworldly air.

"Amitabha!"

“Female benefactor, this humble monk has come from afar and is now extremely hungry. I humbly request that you make a donation to spread Buddhist blessings!”

The old monk brushed past Mo Fan, flew straight to the archway, and smiled kindly at the two female cultivators who were welcoming guests.

"Rest assured, Venerable Monk, my Spring Breeze Pavilion has long prepared an excellent Buddhist opportunity for you!"

One of the female cultivators smiled brightly and immediately led the old monk inside.

"I go!"

"Is this okay?"

Even Mo Fan couldn't help but twitch his face this time; he was truly stimulated by the special atmosphere here.

Not to mention Mo Fan, many cultivators nearby were equally astonished.

"Damn, it's one thing for Taoist priests to come here, but now even monks like to come here to beg for alms?"

One of the cultivators spoke up, his face filled with shock.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

"You don't want your life?"

"That's the long-browed demon monk. I heard that he broke through to the late stage of the Buddha Realm decades ago. He has a history of slaughtering three great families and is said to have kidnapped many women from families in Tian Shu Continent. He is a hated figure in Tian Shu Continent. I never thought he would escape to our Mobei Plain."

"What?! He's the long-browed demon monk?!"

Upon hearing this, the group of cultivators were immediately terrified. Several of them turned and left, clearly showing their extreme fear of the long-browed demon monk.

"This Spring Breeze Pavilion is quite interesting; it can accommodate all sorts of people."

Mo Fan smiled, then led Wu Qilin over.

"Hey! Isn't this Old Master Wu?"

"It's been a while since you last visited our Spring Breeze Pavilion!"

To Mo Fan's surprise, as soon as they approached the archway, a female cultivator from Chunfeng Pavilion came out to greet them and immediately took Wu Qilin's arm, wanting to lead them inside.

"Mo Fan, this guy surnamed Wu is a real talent, looks like a seasoned philanderer!"

Grandpa Qian couldn't help but chuckle and started to complain.

"After all, he is the patriarch of the Wu family, with power and influence. It's normal for him to occasionally come to this pleasure den for a bit of fun!"

Mo Fan wasn't surprised, after all, he had already witnessed the debauchery in the underground labyrinth of Wu Family Fort.

Compared to that place, the performance of Spring Breeze Pavilion is quite average, at least so far.

"Ahem... I have other important business to attend to today."

Wu Qilin casually waved his hand, sending the female cultivator who was holding his arm flying aside. He then turned to look at Mo Fan, who nodded, before turning back to the female cultivator in front of him and asking, "Are your two sect leaders here?"

"Ancestor, what is this...?"

The female cultivator did not answer, but instead looked at Wu Qilin with a puzzled expression.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just answer me whether the Twin Spiders of Wind and Moon are here or not," Wu Qilin said in a deep voice, a red light flashing in his eyes.

The female cultivator's eyes immediately became glazed as she replied, "The two pavilion masters haven't left since they returned half a month ago."

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan immediately released his powerful divine sense, directly and forcefully enveloping the entire Spring Breeze Pavilion.

However, his actions alarmed many cultivators.

"Which son of a bitch used his divine sense to scan this place?"

"Don't you know the rules here!?"

"Doesn't Chunfeng Pavilion owe us an explanation?!"

Many cultivators were furious and immediately sought out the cultivators of Spring Breeze Pavilion to demand an explanation.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and withdrew his divine sense.

"The palaces here are actually made of earth mithril, and even my divine sense cannot detect the movements inside."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"This place is a paradise, and many people are engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and they are all cultivators. If we don't use some tricks, wouldn't we have no privacy at all?"

Grandpa Qian's voice rang in Mo Fan's mind, which made Mo Fan's eyes light up. He immediately asked, "Grandpa Qian, can you detect what's going on inside?"

"Well... cough cough... this immortal is a righteous gentleman, how could I do such a despicable thing?"

"You brat, don't you dare tarnish the reputation of this Immortal Venerable!!"

After listening to Grandpa Qian's words, Mo Fan couldn't help but twitch his face, but his eyes still lit up. "So you can detect what's inside?"

"Nonsense! I am the Great Immortal Venerable of the Primordial Chaos, how could I possibly... Bah! How could I possibly do such a thing!?"

"Alright, I didn't say you were spying. Uncle Qian, can you help me find those Twin Spiders of Love and Lust?" Mo Fan asked.

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Can you help me find those Twin Spiders of Love and Lust?"

"What 'Twin Spiders of Love and Lust'? This immortal doesn't quite understand!"

"Uncle Qian, you're my uncle, my dear uncle!" Mo Fan said irritably.

"Ahem... Considering your sincerity... this immortal will think about it again."

"...If you can help me find those two sisters, I will never again casually block my consciousness." Mo Fan said earnestly.

"You actually believe what you say?"

"No, Uncle Qian, what are you saying??"

Mo Fan immediately objected, thinking to himself irritably, "I have always been a man of my word, my promise is as good as a nail, why can't it be taken seriously?"