Although the magic forbidden can also be regarded as a parallel world, but probably because of the existence of magic here, whether it is the terrain or the appearance of the major buildings, it is very different from the main world, for example, the Taoist temple in front of it, it is full of fairy spirit in appearance, the whole is hidden in the clouds and mist on the high mountain, and from time to time you can see the white crane spreading its wings and flying, coupled with the simple and historical architecture, so that visitors who come here can't help but feel peace of mind.

"I didn't find anything out of the ordinary." Shen Fu looked at the Taoist temple in front of him, the Daoists who came and went were all ordinary people, but according to several immortal cultivators, this was indeed the location of one of the two great immortals, the Dragon and Tiger Daoists.

"No, there's something different."

Beatrice looked more carefully than Shen Fu, and her little finger pointed to an old man not far away, "That, although it is true to say that he is an ordinary person, but looking at the traces on his soul, he has lived at least one hundred and twenty years old." ”

"It's really fake." Shen Fu looked at the old man, "Even if he is a magic envoy with good strength, he won't be so old at this age, he looks like he is only in his sixties at most." ”

In the fantasy work of Demon Forbidden, there is only one "Hug Puzi" that has really appeared, which claims to be able to cure any disease and make people immortal, so it seems that this Taoist temple is indeed a little unusual.

"So what do we do now?" Beatrice looked at Shen Fu, "Break in?" Sneaking in? Or swagger in? ”

Shen Fu rolled his eyes, "We're not here to fight, just hand over a mountain sticker." ”

He naturally prepared a lot of things for this trip, if the other party's heart is not bad, there is no need to make too much trouble, after all, it is also his own family, at this moment he took out a red post from his backpack, the content has been written on it, his fingers trembled slightly, and this mountain worship post flew quietly to the inner courtyard.

I don't know what kind of person this "Dragon and Tiger Daoist" is.

At this time, in the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple, a middle-aged Taoist who looked no more than forty years old was sitting on the eaves and closing his eyes to practice qi, and suddenly opened his eyes in a trance, looking at the red stickers that were spinning and floating in front of him, and his complexion changed.

This is really, an amazing person.

And the three of Shen Fu outside, after sending out the post, played around like normal tourists, I have to say that this place is indeed much more beautiful than Longhu Mountain in the main world.

"Chief, someone's coming." Although the red pupil on the side was still gnawing on the chicken legs, he did not relax his vigilance, and immediately noticed the Taoist who was walking towards this side.

Shen Fu looked in the direction she was pointing and found that it was the old man who was more than a hundred years old before.

"A few guests, please come this way." Lao Dao didn't say much, and came up and said it directly.

"There is labor."

Shen Fu nodded, and followed behind Lao Dao with a few people, it seems that this trip will not be in vain.

On that post, it's not just ordinary handwriting, Shen Fu has some rule power attached to it, as long as the other party is not an ordinary person, they will inevitably be able to perceive the extraordinary aura on it, the higher the strength, the more terrifying the aura will be.

Lao Dao led a few people through the gate of the inner courtyard, without saying anything all the way, this inner courtyard and the outer courtyard did not look much different, the same did not feel the change of magic power, the only difference is that among the Taoists who came and went, there was indeed a lot of strength.

Judging from the situation of the immortal cultivators found in the world, the immortal cultivators in this world can actually be regarded as another use of magic power, and the essence of magic is the same existence, but there is a deviation in the form of expression because of the different direction of the mind, the original so-called magic power, called spiritual power, aura, mana, etc., is essentially just a certain strange magnetic field energy that life has.

A few people came to the door of a rather plain-looking wooden house, and a middle-aged Taoist who looked to be in his forties was already waiting there, and after seeing Shen Fu and the others, he bowed, and the old Taoist before also bowed and left.

Shen Fu stared at the middle-aged Daoist in front of him, his body had extremely strong spiritual power, but it should not reach the level of a saint, so if he said it, the real Dragon and Tiger Daoist should be in the house.

"Squeak—"

The wooden door opened automatically, and there were clouds of smoke floating out from behind the door, Shen Fu glanced at the middle-aged Taoist, and saw that he was just standing quietly at the door, with no intention of entering.

Beatrice had already jumped in first, and suddenly, she heard her soft voice inside, Shen Fu did not hesitate any longer, and strode in with red pupils, the wooden door was gently closed by the middle-aged Taoist outside the door, and the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood.

Shen Fu just glanced at the tea house, and immediately stood on the spot.

Where is a Taoist in front of her, it is clearly a Taoist aunt, I saw her dressed in a gray robe and barefoot, her hair was scattered, her hair was curled up at random, her eyes were hazy like a hangover, although her face was exquisite, her figure was good, and her skin was ruddy like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but she did not have the taste of being a Taoist or otherworldly, but she was full of smoke and alcohol, lying on the socket obliquely, and even the wide Taoist robe had a foot slipping off her shoulder, revealing most of her snow-white skin.

So, what kind of third-rate erotic character is this!

Shen Fu had a dark face, he really didn't know what the Daoist experts in the main world would be angry when they saw the descendants of the Zhang Heavenly Master in this world, and the Dao Immortals were like this.

"The guest is in the picture." That Dao Gu squinted her hazy eyes and glanced at Shen Fu, "The Buddha has clouds, and the leather bag is filthy, what is it, this body is just a stinky skin, the Tao is in the heart, why care about the appearance." ”

Shen Fu's body shook and almost fainted, pointing at the other party with trembling fingers, "You are a Taoist priest, what Buddha is talking about." ”

At this moment, he felt that his previous expectations were a huge mistake, even if he didn't believe in Taoism, he couldn't help but feel sad for many Taoist sages in his heart, how could such an immortal come out!

"What does it matter?" Dao Gu didn't care, and waved her sleeves, "Buddha is the Tao, besides, it's the twenty-first century now, who will be so rigid, Taoism itself pays attention to a carefree, happy with heaven and earth, there is wine today and drunk today, it is my way of leisure, what, is there a problem?" ”

Shen Fu tried to take a deep breath to calm himself down, and skimmed his eyes, "Of course there is a problem, you are gone." ”

"Ugh."

Dao Gu looked down at herself, and found that she had just waved her sleeves and shook the Dao robe that was hanging wide and hung down a little lower, and immediately blushed, grabbed the Dao robe on her chest, and looked at Shen Fu vigilantly.

Shen Fu was speechless, this guy is really a contemporary heavenly master, a Dao immortal?

"Giggles, don't blame her." Beatrice propped her chin with her hands and squinted at the Dao Gu in front of her with a wicked smile, "She's only seventeen years old, a real seventeen-year-old, and she's just a child." ”