Washed out by the river for several miles, Chen Nuo climbed ashore again, restrained his breath and walked away from the river quickly.

After walking a distance on the shore, he sensed a faint fluctuation on the other side of the river, and a trace of luck flashed in his heart.

"This kind of heavenly authority and natural authority is really terrifying in a world controlled by people.

Fortunately, every life has psychic power, and the heaven and earth monitoring here is not so sensitive to psychic power, and I can still use some of my psychic power, as long as it doesn't exceed a certain limit, it's fine. ”

Chen Nuo has a feeling that this Journey to the West world is like a well-guarded banking system, and he is the virus that enters the banking system.

Countless security software and detection software are constantly monitoring, as long as he shows his head, it is a thunder strangulation.

After climbing a tree in three or two, standing on the top of the tree and finding the traces of human beings, Chen Nuo came down from the tree again and walked into this dense forest.

Roar!

There was a beast roar in the dense forest, accompanied by a thumping sound, and after a while, Chen Nuo came out with a leopard that was rushing into the street.

Although temperature control, magnetic field control, and material decay cannot be used, some psychic power can still be used, and the physical quality of the three transformations of cells is as simple as Ultraman beating children.

"Wait......"

Just as he was about to go out, Chen Nuo frowned as he looked at the clothes on his body.

"Ma De, the immortal Buddha of the Journey to the West, our feud is big!"

Ruthless in his heart, Chen Nuo dragged some vines and leaves and quickly knitted a grass skirt, dragged the wet clothes, shoes and socks on his body and dug a pit and buried them, put on the grass skirt, and then carried the leopard to the place where he had just observed the crowd.

"What people!"

If the vigilance of the villagers is inversely proportional to the harmony of civilization, then the vigilance of civilians in the world of Journey to the West is definitely awesome.

This is a small mountain village, Chen Nuo, whose skin has been adjusted to be dark and rough, and Chen Nuo who has grown a beard on his face has not yet approached, an old man found him, and at the same time, the children who were playing in the village also quickly returned to the house.

"The dialect is too thick to understand, but the emotional meaning can be telepathized."

A trace of thought flashed in Chen Nuo's heart, and as soon as his mind moved, he instantly hypnotized the old man with the spiritual power within the limits of the vigilance of heaven and earth, and pointed his finger at the other party's eyebrows to quickly obtain relevant thinking information.

After the powerful psychic mind filtered out the geographical location, the world's humanistic information, and the language information, Chen Nuo was relieved of the hypnosis.

"Uncle, I am a hunter from Chenjia Village, named Chen Nuo, my clothes were torn apart from the fight with the leopard before, and the knife was also knocked off the cliff, I wonder if I can exchange this leopard skin and half of the meat for two sets of clothes and a knife."

"Uh...... Leopard skin and half meat for clothes and knives? ”

As if he had been high for three days and two nights, the old man, who was a little sleepy, carefully looked at the leopard on Chen Nuo's shoulder, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but his fur was barely damaged, and he hurriedly shook his head.

"This is unacceptable, your leopard skin is too valuable, our village can't afford to pay the price."

The hunters in the village also hunted leopards, but they were all broken with traps, bows and arrows, and knives.

The value of 1 intact and undamaged leopard fur is not comparable to 10 damaged leopard furs.

"Then uncle, you can give me a few pennies casually, and help roast half of my leopard meat into jerky, even if it's the same, I'm embarrassed to go back without clothes, and there may be danger on the road without knives."

Chen Nuo chuckled and gave a plan.

Although his sleep will not hurt, it will eventually cause mental fatigue, and that little value should be compensated.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical ability couldn't be used, he also needed to eat to maintain the peak of his body's energy, otherwise he wouldn't bother to ask for even half of the leopard meat.

In this world where there is no industry and ordinary people are short of materials, there is no rich seasoning, oil and salt barbecued meat, and he doesn't believe how delicious it is.

"Okay then, I'll make you a fortune as an old man."

Chen Nuo's obvious local accent and polite attitude, the old man also slowly let down his vigilance, agreed to this exchange, and beckoned Chen Nuo into the village.

"Xiao Chen, it's getting late, there are more jackals, tigers and leopards in the wild at night, how about you stay here for one night tonight and leave tomorrow morning?" It just so happens that we're going to help you deal with this leopard and its meat tonight. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry to trouble the old man."

"Don't bother, don't bother, we are Zhangjia Village, everyone is surnamed Zhang, Xiao Chen, you can call Uncle Zhang."

The two chatted for a few words, Chen Nuo went into the village and put the leopard down in Uncle Zhang's house, and the old man also picked up the hind legs of the leopard and glanced at it, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Female leopard, that's good.

Compared with the heavier fishy smell of male leopard meat, the meat of female leopards will obviously be more delicate and less fishy.

Ordinary people in this period had little means of making a living, except for farming, and the rest was hunting.

In the evening, when the young man who went out hunting in Zhangjia Village came back and saw the leopard with its fur intact and without a trace of damage, they all had infinite admiration for Chen Nuo.

The social circle of their lives is so large, and in their knowledge, except for those who are cultivators and Buddhists, they have never heard of anyone else who can kill a leopard unscathed without damaging the integrity of the leopard's fur.

"Brother Chen Nuo, can you tell Xiaoqiu how you killed this leopard?"

When night fell, there was no light in the village, so a bonfire was lit on the flat ground, and several children surrounded Chen Nuo and asked with adoration.

"I saw the leopard run so fast that it hit the stump and knocked it out, so I went over and picked it up."

Chen Nuo, who had already changed into a sackcloth dress, withdrew his spiritual power to study the dragon vein luck of the Journey to the West, and replied with a smile.

"Liar, I've only seen rabbits hit trees, and I've never heard of leopards running too fast and hitting trees."

Xiaoqiu retorted, and then said yearningly: "Brother Chen Nuo, do you know the method of cultivation, can you fly to the sky and the earth like those monks, calling for wind and rain?" ”

"Xiaoqiu, do you really want to cultivate?"

Chen Nuo looked at the eight or nine-year-old child and asked.

"I think, if I had called for the wind and rain, there would have been a grain harvest during the drought last year, my mother would not have given me all the food and starved to death, and my father would not have ventured to hunt in the depths of the forest and never come back."

Xiaoqiu's face was sad, and her eyes were full of longing for power.

"Cultivators can't just call for wind and rain, this is against the rules of heaven, whether it can rain or not depends on that group of immortals."

Chen Nuo rubbed Xiaoqiu's head, Journey to the West is a perverted world, even the weather is controlled, and it operates according to the will of that group of immortals, so I ask if you are afraid.

"Then when we have a great drought, why don't the gods give us rain?

My father and mother worshipped the gods all their lives, and they were kind and kind, and instead of doing evil and deceiving others, they ended up starving to death and entering the belly of wild beasts! ”

Xiaoqiu's voice almost shouted out when he said that the voice behind him was full of sadness.

"Xiaoqiu!"

Uncle Zhang and a group of adults from Zhangjia Village in the distance heard these words of disrespect for the immortals, their faces suddenly changed, and they hurriedly stopped.