World Traveler

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Yanan suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, his nose hit the steps, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Hiss—amazing!

The intense pain made Yanan sober up a lot. He touched his nose and found that it was not broken, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He mobilized his magical power and rubbed his nose, and the bleeding stopped instantly...

Huh? What the hell? Can't stop?

Feeling something was wrong, Yanan covered his nose with one hand and looked up. There were three big golden words on it...

Nanhua Hall

Yes! I do have a master!

Covering his nose with one hand, he pushed open the door of Nanhua Hall and walked in, still shouting.

"Master, Master, I am Yanan!"

Previously, when Yanan proposed to build a separate temple to worship the Nanhua Immortal, some people thought it was too extravagant and wasteful, and that the Nanhua Immortal was very free and easy and would most likely ignore them.

Finally, they advised Yanan to worship the God of Wealth more often, which would be more practical.

Now look, the benefits are here.

If it weren't for this magnificent hall and Yanan's three incense sticks offered every morning, noon and evening, who could save you when you encounter obstacles on this road?

You must do your best to deal with the scenes.

"Hey, Master, have some tea... Fuck!"

As Yanan was walking, his feet suddenly felt empty and he stepped into empty air. The teapot and teacup in his hands were thrown into the air.

Pfft!

………………

Yanan is in a very bad condition now and is about to be drowned. He feels that the magic power in his body is empty and he can't even cast a spell to avoid water.

His physical fitness seemed to have really become that of an ordinary person.

No matter how hard I swam, I couldn't reach the surface of the water. I began to feel weak and my consciousness gradually became blurred.

At this time, when Yanan was about to die, a small fish was still swimming around in front of him, swimming right in front of his eyes, and bumping Yanan with its head from time to time.

Yanan wanted to raise his hand to drive the fish away, but he couldn't muster any strength. He could only watch the fish mocking him...

Hmm? ...fish?

Yanan realized something and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly turned into a black and white fish.

After turning into a fish, Yanan was no longer troubled by oxygen and could swim freely in the water. He quickly shook his body and caught up with the fish in front.

"Master?"

However, when the words came to my lips, they turned into bubbles...

The fish in front sensed Yanan's actions, turned around and blew bubbles, as if asking him to follow.

I followed the master all the way, and finally, two fish seemed to have entered the fishing area and stopped in front of two fish baits floating in the water.

As if to demonstrate to Yanan, the master swam over and slowly began to swallow the fish food bit by bit, revealing the fish hook hidden inside...

After eating all the fish food on the hook, it swam back slowly and blew bubbles at Yanan, as if asking him to eat another one.

Although he didn't know why, Yanan still swam over and started eating the fish food. He was curious about what the fish food tasted like in the fish's mouth.

Hmm... rice wine is added to this?

I can’t tell what brand of bait this is... Damn!

It hurts!

The good news is that Yanan has now reached the water surface that he could not reach no matter how hard he tried.

The bad news is... the fishhook is stuck in my mouth.

"Wow, this fish is not small."

Then, the voice of surprise turned to confusion, and it was unclear whether he was talking to himself or asking Yanan.

"Why is it black and white? Are you hiding in the water secretly practicing Tai Chi? Or practicing Yin and Yang?"

The fishhook on his mouth was so painful that he was about to cry. When he heard the voice asking, Yanan blew a few bubbles.

Looking at Yanan blowing bubbles, the man seemed to understand something and nodded thoughtfully.

"Oh, I've practiced Tai Chi, but I haven't entered the Yin-Yang Dao yet. That's good, the future of the Yin-Yang Dao is still very good."

Then, Yanan saw a...human-looking Tom cat.

He stretched out his cat paw, took Yanan, who was hooked and dangling in the air, took the hook out of Yanan's mouth, and threw it to the side.

Humanoid, humanoid, humanoid...

Just as his face was about to hit the ground, Yanan successfully transformed from a fish form into a bandaged man, and stood up with a forward roll due to the force.

He dusted himself off, turned around, saluted Tom Cat who was holding a fishing rod behind him, and said respectfully.

"Junior Yanan, a disciple of the Nanhua Immortal, is honored to meet you, Senior."

Tom Cat shook the water off his hands, took out a bag of dried fish from the fishing tackle box beside him, and started eating casually.

"No need to be so polite. You should have noticed that this is just a dream. You can do whatever you want."

Looking at the Tom cat in front of me, he licked his paws after eating, and from time to time he lay on the box and stretched like a real cat.

"Why, do you think I look weird like this? Haven't you played like this in your dreams?"

"........."

Tom Cat stood up and patted Yanan's shoulder with his paws covered with saliva and oil. After smearing them on the bandages on Yanan's body, he shook his head, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, and snapped his fingers.

The surrounding scene changed as it spoke.

"Okay, just photoshop the picture. Make the tree bigger, turn the water into a sea of stars, and change the fishing rod I bought on the roadside into a bamboo one. Um... I don't need to hang a fish hook..."

"Then I sat upright under the tree, fishing in the heavens, with an air of immortality..."

Hey hey hey...

Speaking of the back.

Tom Cat laughed and snapped his fingers again, and everything returned to the way it was at the beginning.

Seeing that Yanan didn't react at all, Tom Cat suddenly felt bored. Without any further ado, he waved his hand, indicating that Yanan should follow him.

"Dreams, so real and so fake, neither real nor real. Life's fortunes and misfortunes are unpredictable, and dreams offer a completely different world. A specialist has just arrived today, and I've made an appointment for you. You should go see him."

With every step he took, the surrounding scene changed. Finally, the Tom cat in front of him disappeared, and the surrounding scene changed, making Yanan unable to tell whether he was still in a dream.

The pungent smell of disinfectant came, and Yanan came to the bench in the hospital corridor. The cold air coming from his limbs made Yanan's hair stand on end.

Only then did Yanan realize that his clothes had changed into short-sleeved shirt and shorts without him noticing, and there was an extra registration form in his hand.

"Number 18, Yanan, please come to the psychiatric specialist clinic."

"Number 18, Yanan, please come to the psychiatric specialist clinic."

Hey, senior, please stop teasing me...

When I walked to the door of the psychiatrist's clinic, I looked up at the doctor's resume on the wall and was stunned.