Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

At the same time within the boundaries.

"Come and look, my lecherous immortal. There is a strange little handwriting here. Uh, Paimon can't understand it. It doesn't look like Liyue's, Mondstadt's, Inazuma's, or any of the other great nations' handwriting. I don't know which country left this."

After Jiraiya and Paimon found Kurumi, they planned to take her away, but they didn't expect that there were some small words carved in front of the place where Kurumi had just knelt.

Judging from the carvings, it seemed that they were left there not long ago. And how should I put it, this word was actually somewhat familiar to Jiraiya.

"Isn't this a Chinese character?" Jiraiya said with some surprise.

Jiraiya's daily Japanese writings were mixed with Chinese characters from time to time, so he recognized them at a glance, as they were different from the characters in the world.

Paimon, who traveled with the travelers all over the country, seemed to be born with the ability to recognize the writing of the seven countries of Teyvat, but he looked like he had never seen this writing before. This deepened Jiraiya's suspicion.

Jiraiya was trying hard to decipher the text, but he discovered that in just a moment, he was able to read the language that others would need several years to understand.

Jiraiya thinks that he does not have such level and talent, which means that this ability should be left behind by the survivors.

Jiraiya translated: "Hello, the most respected Toad Sage, White-haired Boy, one of the three legendary ninjas, Jiraiya-sama, maybe you are wondering why I know your name.

But I don't have the space and time to explain, please understand. What you have experienced is just a reincarnation that I have also experienced.

Only when life repeats itself can the world remain constant. You and I should be the restless factors that disturb the world, right?

Just like the Great Golden Sage, they can be classified into the same category as the abyss monsters that people can’t even talk about.

My request is very simple. Please take good care of Walnut. Don't ask me about my problems. She should have forgotten them.

The gears of world change are running silently. Believe me, Hu Tao made the right choice.

Now that the general description is over, let's solve the current crisis first. The Yin-Yang Pillar you are facing now is formed by the resentment accumulated in Wuwang Slope for thousands of years. It connects the human and ghost worlds and is favored by those demons.

The simplest solution is to find several pure and innocent people to immerse themselves in it. This will reverse the yin and yang, not only can it solve the Tongzhu, but it can even make the demon feel sick! "

Listening to Jiraiya's translation, Paimon couldn't help but frown.

"Eh? Did they really say that? Or did you just translate it in your own language?"

Paimon had reason to be suspicious. After all, Jiraiya was really unreliable in some aspects. And shouldn't the person who left the text have the image of a master?

But why does the content translated from Jiraiya's mouth seem a little bit wrong?

Especially the way he addressed the lecherous immortal at the beginning, Paimon could guarantee that this was definitely something Jiraiya added to himself!

"Well, don't worry about it. It's basically fine anyway."

"Actually, there's one thing I care about. This practice of leaving reminders in writing seems a little familiar to me." Paimon stroked his chin as if thinking.

"How to say?"

"Oh! Now I remember, when we were on the Golden Apple Island with the Traveler, we used this method to save a Mondstadt adventurer named Wolfgang."

Paimeng recalled the past with some joy, after all, the island in summer was a joy for Paimeng. But then he drooped his face like a Sichuan opera face-changing.

(I’m not happy! I haven’t even finished playing and it’s about to end! My rough stones!)

"Well, what's wrong with little Paimon?" Jiraiya was a little curious. He had never seen Paimon like this before.

"I remember what the traveler once said. What we are saving is just the disorder of the earth veins, the illusion left on the island, and the actual reality will not change because of it...

So Paimon wondered, are we now just in the same illusion? Is Paimon dead? Is the future already determined and can no longer be changed? Then what is the point of doing all this? "

Looking at Paimon's rare melancholy expression, this time Jiraiya could be said to have touched Paimon's little head.

“Is life predetermined? Does life have meaning? These are questions that people ponder when it is late at night and they have free time.

People will eventually die, so everything is meaningless. This is the conclusion that people often come to in the end, right?

But as for my last life, I failed to protect my master, my best friend defected from the village, I made the girl I loved most cry, and finally I died at the hands of my own apprentice.

What a failure? What a sad life? Such a life is sad and meaningless in the eyes of many people. But life should never be judged only by the ending.

A game that is bound to end, so you stop playing it? Are you sad when you lose? Doesn't that go against the original purpose of the game? Games are meant to be played for fun!

Life is the same! Enjoy it! Whether it is joy or sadness, try to feel it!

Even if I am a predetermined character created by someone, with a predetermined story, I think I should be grateful to him. "

Jiraiya's ability as a life mentor is truly incredible.

Even though Paimon only half understood what he said, he was still touched by his heroic spirit and could not help nodding.

"Then... then, lecherous immortal, do you know what to do next?"

"..."

"It's still like this, the lecherous immortal is just a big fool who can be very reliable sometimes."

"Hey, I'm Jiraiya, the Toad Sage, one of the three legendary ninjas. Can you please give me some respect?"

"Then I am still the legendary Paimon!"

"How can anyone call himself a legend?"

"I'm so angry! You just said you were some legendary fool!"

"Really? Why don't I remember it?"

"Wow! You're still a liar at your age!"

Jiraiya and Paimon had a quarrel, even though they had not been together for long. But the feeling of having someone quarrel with him was something Jiraiya missed very much.

Since he was in a high position, most people treated him with courtesy, and a lazy person like Jiraiya might have imagined such a life. But after it really happened, he found it boring.

On the contrary, Naruto, the young and naive guy, is quite interesting, just like Paimon now.

The two were bickering, and Jiraiya suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Really? Why do we need so many people with pure hearts? Just me, the immortal, is enough!" Jiraiya said this heroically as he walked forward.

But the hem of his clothes was grabbed by Paimon, and Jiraiya did not turn back. This feeling was just like the last time he said goodbye to Tsunade that day.

Of course, the inscription was tampered by Jiraiya. To use the soul of Akatsuki to hurt the demon Chi, it must be based on the premise that the soul is devoured by Chi.

Not to mention that Jiraiya couldn't find anyone else at the moment, even if he could find someone, he would not agree.