I am an immortal in heaven and earth

Chapter 402: Nuo Mask
"Smart! Smart!"

Xiaopang was eating watermelon when he suddenly heard a horrible, drawn-out sound, which seemed to be his master's call. He immediately stopped eating the watermelon.

After listening carefully for a while and seeing that nothing happened, I continued to eat melon.

"That's right. When I was eating watermelon, I just focused on eating the watermelon. Why would someone call my name? I was too distracted."

He grunted and took a few more bites.

It’s no wonder that the watermelons grown in this tropical region are so sweet. I am really filial. Even at this moment, I am still thinking about my master.

Master, he has eaten all kinds of good things, including the Immortal Peaches and the Pills... I was just eating a melon and I thought of him. It seems that I am too filial and kind.

After eating this piece, he took a sip of iced coconut milk and said, "It tastes really good!"

I worked so hard to reclaim 200,000 acres of farmland from this wild and barren land of Luzon, expended so much energy to educate and communicate with the natives, and now I want to enjoy myself. What's wrong with that?
He changed into a comfortable position, and two dark-skinned daughters of the chief came to massage his feet. He just lay there and began to practice.

"The demons in the inner scene have already accepted the natal demon fairy Fox Fairy, White Fairy, Chang Fairy... They are fire, gold, earth, and water and wood. Water can recruit Kan Yin Wu, or find a dragon to create a dragon fairy. For the wood fairy, I don't know whether it will recruit a tree father or... I heard that Master recruited two thousand-year-old camphor tree spirits to work for him. I wonder if there are any younger generations who can give one to me for dual cultivation. After the five fairies work together, I can also consider breaking through to the earth fairy."

"I'm destined to be a beast tamer from now on. Why don't I fish in the sea and see if I can find a thousand-year-old sea turtle to get some longevity energy..."

It's a wonderful fantasy moment.

"Smart~"

"Smart~"

"Who is it! The ghost is still haunting us!" The little fat boy jumped off the rope bed with a start.

Don’t be fooled by his fatness. He actually sleeps in the same position as Xiaolongnu.

"Okay, okay, I am the haunting one, right?"

After teasing him for a while, Xu Jia's figure emerged from this "Luzon Tongtian Temple".

This Tongtian Temple was the project presided over by Xiaopang. It was dedicated to Xu Jia and was also a religious place where the people of Daoguo received "sermons" every day. The chiefs and elders of each tribe would hold meetings here at the end of each month to summarize their work. Every quarter, there would be a general meeting. At the end of the year, there would be year-end meetings and plans for the coming year. This was the rule left by Xu Jia.

Because of this temple, Xu Jia can "borrow the temple's Dharma body" to descend at will.

"Ahahaha, Master~haha~how come you are here? Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could receive you in advance? We have specially set up flower fields and orchards here to ensure that there are fresh flowers and fruits to offer to you every day. In addition, there are frankincense, agarwood, benzoin... these are all precious spices from overseas..."

Apart from anything else, this guy is the number one when it comes to taking credit.

"Master, you threw me into this godforsaken place. Did you forget about me? Chen Gongming, that fat bear, has gone back, and I am the only one suffering here!"

"Have you suffered?" Xu Jia asked, "Wasn't it quite comfortable just now? The tribal chief's dark-skinned pretty girl massaged your legs and feet, and there was watermelon and coconut milk. It was so comfortable. I have the Immortal Peach Pill, and I didn't think about you..."

"Hehe, no, no, I took that as a compliment." The fat boy pretended to be confused and said, "Master, now there are 200,000 acres of farmland in Luzon, immigrants and natives are actively intermarrying, and eight schools have been built, five for primary education, two for technical education, and one for normal education." "200,000 acres, not bad." Xu Jia nodded, and then said, "I count it as your achievement, but here, there is still a hard bone to chew. I wonder if you, as my eldest disciple, are willing to chew it?"

"What a tough ask! I'm definitely willing to do it. I was born in the year of the dog!" The little fat boy spoke in a smooth and pleasant voice, which made Xu Jia miss Niu Congcong who used to call him "big brother".

Alas, it’s never like the travels of youth.

There was no time to sigh. Xu Jia asked, "Have you improved your skills in making Wu Nuo masks?"

"How can that be possible? I am still innovating. This is my hobby. I have visited every tribe here to collect folk customs and made Nuo masks. These gods also give me some face. I can borrow strength by wearing the masks. The mountains call me, and I call the spirits. Now the natural will of the entire Luzon Island is blessing me. I have thought about it. If I don't become a terrestrial immortal and die on the ridge, I will be buried here. At least I can become a land god or a mountain god, and still lead my brothers to protect Luzon Island."

Xu Jia slapped him and said, "You are at least a descendant of a great sect, my founding disciple. You can't even hope to become an earthly immortal? Isn't that embarrassing?"

Xu Jia did not teach this method to many people. Although the little fat boy was a little lazy, he only talked about it, but he actually put in a lot of effort. Xu Jia was quite satisfied with it.

So he said, "Bring all your Nuo masks here, and the master will give you a treasure."

When Xiaopang heard the word "baby", he immediately became happy. With the jingle of a bell, he took Xu Jia's shadow to the place where Nuo masks were placed. There were the God of Fire, the God of Spring, the Pioneer Ghost, the Patrolling Yaksha, the Dragon King... There were both the Middle-earth gods and the Luzon mythology system.

There are hundreds of Nuo masks in Linlang, each of which has been consecrated, possesses divine will, and is connected with the original deity.

Seeing this, Xu Jia nodded slightly and pointed with his hand: "Nuo colors are full of charm, and hundreds of faces reflect people's hearts. If you seek true treasures in the world, where can you cultivate spiritual treasures?"

Hundreds of Nuo masks suddenly lost their colors, and their spirits condensed along with the colors. In the air, they formed a pure white Nuo mask. On the pure white Nuo mask, green mountains and waters slowly emerged. Above the mountains and waters, there were golden crows and jade rabbits...

"What is this?" Xiaopang was excited.

"This is the Nuo mask for binding spirits." Xu Jia said with a smile, "It also complies with the Lingbao talisman. Try putting it on and try it out."

When Xiaopang put on the Nuo mask, he suddenly felt dizzy and a temple niche appeared in front of him. He touched the niche and the next moment, his consciousness fell into the glazed temple.

In the Glass Temple, under the statue of Xu Jia, there are "golden boys and jade girls" serving as attendants.

Xiaopang’s consciousness fell on this “golden boy”.

"Where is this? Master, where have you gotten me to?"

Xu Jia laughed and said, "This is a world of swordsmen. I have established an oasis country here like Luzon. I need you to come here to do things. Remember to practice more, plant more trees, and don't get tired."

"My~shit~master, you tricked me!"

However, no matter how he called, Xu Jia did not appear. Instead, Huogong Toudao and Huanglian Taoist heard the strange noises in the temple and thought that the master had descended again. Instead, they saw a masked golden boy cursing.

"The master has sent the boy to the lower world to gain experience. We must not neglect him!"

(End of this chapter)