Chapter 62: Once upon a time there was a Miaomu Mountain

Ten days later, in the Bofeng Mansion in Konoha Village, Jiraiya was sitting at the living room table and writing hard.

The unspeakable past gave him infinite inspiration, and even if the old man used his power for personal gain to cancel three long-term tasks that were originally well-paid, he felt that he had to write this story......

At this time, he did not know what kind of impact this book would have on the world......

Originally, the name of the actor was set to be called Watergate, but yesterday he was discovered by Kushina, who had a more irritable temper after giving birth......

In order to protect his manuscript, Jiraiya knelt down and admitted his mistake without any restraint, and then changed the hero's name to his own name with a wave of his hand, and the names of the two heroines didn't dare to mention Koharu and Biwako for their own good lives......

The pen refilled with ink and rubbed quickly on the paper, leaving lines of text:

————————————— Ziraiya's albino ————————————————

On a snowy winter evening, the seventeen-year-old girl Senju Yukina held the shuriken he gave him tightly in her hand, and looked at her male god Jiraiya helplessly......

"Why is this happening?

For the first time, I have someone I like, and I have someone who can be friends for life.

Two happy things coincide, and these two happiness bring me more happiness......"

The sweet smile on the girl's face, which was as warm as summer, was gone, and tears couldn't stop falling:

"What I got was supposed to be a dream-like happy time......

But why, is this happening? ”

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Suddenly, two small hands stained with black ink snapped on the almost full manuscript paper......

Jiraiya's forehead was bruised, and the barrel of the fountain pen was cracked by his trembling big hands.

He raised his head slightly, and the yellow-haired fat boy who had climbed onto the table was giggling at him with his ink-stained little hands......

The baby's innocent smile made his anger suffocate back to the depths of his heart for a moment, and he sighed, picked up little Naruto with a "begging for a hug" expression, and played the daily game of lifting high.

"You little one, are you really only a month old?

Why is it so heavy! ”

Jiraiya dodged Naruto's dark little hands back and forth, and finally got touched with ink.

Little Naruto seemed to have finally succeeded in painting the guy in front of him, who never got angry with him, into a big cat, he grinned happily, the six mustaches on his face trembled slightly, and his hands suddenly swelled up with two small chakra balls......

"Oops! Kushina, come out and work! ”

Jiraiya shouted as he teased Naruto with his eyebrows, for fear that the little guy would blow the balls out if he didn't agree with him.

In the past month or so, thanks to Naruto, the furniture of the Bofeng Mansion has been replaced, and this efficiency is comparable to Erha!

The village chief's family couldn't stand such a defeat, and the melancholy expression on the way when Watergate showed the bill to Ziraiya that day made him secretly refreshed as an old bachelor......

Kushina rushed out of the room in a hurry and snatched her treasure.

Then he smirked face to face and the silly son of the village chief's family looked at each other, and the pair of balls in Naruto's hand gradually dissipated under the comfort of his mother.

“…… I mean, this little guy's talent is terrifying!

This...... Is this spiral pill that can master Watergate by nature? It's still with wind attributes! ”

Kushina looked at his son with a proud face, and said nonsense seriously:

"I'm sorry, compared to a fool who hasn't mastered ninjutsu from his apprentice for more than a year, my son and Mizumon are geniuses!

It's all due to prenatal education, you know? ”

The much-despised Jiraiya returned to the table with a dead fish-eyed stare, ready to re-copy the ruined manuscript.

Naruto suddenly struggled in his mother's arms, his little brow furrowed, and he opened his mouth to cry.

Kushina shrugged his nose and said without raising his head:

"Jiraiya-sensei, go get a diaper!"

"Why do you want me to do this kind of thing!"

"Less wordy! Don't you claim to be the child's grandfather?

Besides, you're the second person besides me and Watergate who has the privilege of changing this child's diaper. ”

Zilai also pinched his nose and brought a new diaper:

"Then I really want to thank you both, don't I?"

Kushina crossed her arms and picked Jiraiya with her eyes, then looked at Naruto, who was laid flat in the crib......

“…… Nani? What do you mean?! ”

"This is to train you in the basic skills of being a father in the future."

Jiu Sinai looked at Jiraiya with a look of hatred and contempt:

"After my wedding to Mizumon, you watched Tsunade-san leave Konoha again.

You're both almost forty years old!

How long will it take? Do you want my Naruto to be your child's leader in the future? ”

With a few words, Jiraiya fell into a vision of a better future, and the white-haired old virgin immediately changed Naruto's diaper with great energy.

Accompanied by the crying of little Naruto and the scolding of Kushina, Jiraiya hurriedly changed Naruto's diaper.

Just as he was pinching the changed diaper and preparing to throw it in the trash can with a disgusted face, there was a bang, and he disappeared in place......

Myoki Mountain, one of the unknown and mysterious sacred places in the ninja world, is the habitat of psychic beasts and toads.

The three unknown and mysterious holy places in the ninja world: Miaomu Mountain, Earth Dragon Cave, and Wet Bone Forest.

The prestige of the three ninjas of Konoha is far and wide, largely due to the fact that these three people have been recognized by the three holy land psychic beasts and signed a contract.

No one knows the exact location of the Three Holy Lands, or when they appeared.

The history of the Three Holy Lands and the immortal arts inherited from them even predates the legendary goddess Kaguya.

At this time, in the main hall where the elder of Miaomu Mountain, the Great Toad Immortal, lived, a group of toads from Miaomu Mountain gathered in front of the huge body of the Great Toad Immortal.

Fukasaku Immortal used reverse spiritism on Jiraiya, and then ......

Zilai unprepared a strong-scented diaper appeared in front of the clams, and the hall was suddenly filled with a pungent smell.

Toad Wentai felt that this little brother was too embarrassed to lose his face, and roared angrily:

"Throw it out! One of the three ninjas of the dignified Konoha does this work all day long?! ”

"What do you care about me? Isn't Uncle Ben happy? ”

"Huh? I haven't seen you for a while, are you fluttering, or am I toad Wentai unable to hold the knife?! ”

The Zhima Immortal went to comfort Jiraiya considerately:

"Oh? Is Xiao Jilai also a father? Well, this taste, children are very healthy! ”

Wentai ruthlessly exposed the truth of the facts:

"Humph! He didn't become a father anymore, but skipped this step and was directly promoted to a grandfather. ”

Toad Jian scratched his head and looked at his brother and said:

"Although I was clumsy, I also knew that without a son, you can't have grandchildren.

You can't have a son without a partner. ”

"Hey! Toad Jian, how did you learn to complain! ”

Fukasaku Immortal looked at Jiraiya, who caused a riot as soon as he came, and couldn't help but sigh and think secretly:

Can this really teach a disciple who will bring change to the ninja world?

He looked up at his grandfather, who was still dozing off with his eyes closed......

Isn't it really like what the the kid said, old and confused?

Seeing that Jiraiya pretended to accidentally throw the diaper at Wentai's feet......

Wen Tai sneered, pulled out his knife, and chased after Jiraiya, who was already running to the door of the main hall.

The toad Guang behind him was cheering for his eldest brother, and only the honest toad was looking for the diaper on the ground to be processed by the mop......

“…… You guys, give me a little bit! ”

Fukasaku couldn't bear to turn into a roaring clam, which restored calm to the main hall.

"Oh...... What does it taste like? Seems to have smelled it once?

A thousand years ago? Or two thousand years? ”

The huge toad immortal slowly opened its eyes, its body moved slightly, and the doctor's hat on its head kept shaking.

"Jiraiya, come here! The Great Immortals have a new prophecy to tell you! ”

Jiraiya, who was taking the white blade empty-handed, made a smug face at Wentai, and the Wentai boss gave him a look of "you wait for Lao Tzu" and reluctantly put down the knife.

Surrounded by all the clams, Zilai also came to the big toad immortal, put away his unobtrusive expression, and knelt on the ground.

The big toad immortal still stared into the distance:

"Little Jiraiya, where are you?"

Jiraiya sighed and said to Fukasaku beside him:

"This time, I'll go back and get a pair of glasses for the Great Immortal, his presbyopia is very serious."

Zhima seemed to be very disrespectful to the big toad immortal, and raised his head and shouted at him:

"He's right at your feet, old fellow!"

"Don't talk to the Great Immortals, boy!"

"Oh hehe, it's okay......"

The Great Toad Immortal closed his eyes and took a deep breath with difficulty, and the huge amount of chakras contained in his body worked at this moment, moving towards his head.

Fukasaku looked at it with a horrified expression and couldn't help shouting:

"Great Immortals! How do you ...... It's going to cost you a long time! ”

The Great Toad Immortal opened his eyes again, and his originally cloudy eyes were much clearer at this time, and he smiled and said:

"It's different this time, Fukasaku."

It looked down at Jiraiya:

"The future in the dream has changed dramatically, Jiraiya!

It doesn't matter if you travel the world or something.

Because there are no other books that are worth writing.

There is no need to take in apprentices or anything.

Because there is no one else who can save the world. ”

Jiraiya and Fukasaku both frowned, and the predictions of the Great Immortals have not been flawed so far......

"Great Immortal, is it true that my mission has been accomplished?

The Savior has ...... Appeared? Or ......"

The Great Toad Immortal smiled and shook his head:

"The future of the dream has changed dramatically.

The crisis that once threatened the whole world is gone, but ah......

Since then, a new crisis has come to this world, don't worry, listen to me slowly. ”

It raised its head again, squinting its huge eyes in recollection......

"Where to start? Well, thousands of years ago, a meteorite fell in this world.

At first, those of us who had developed intelligence and mastered some immortal traditions didn't care.

Afterward...... A huge plant slowly grew from the place where the meteorite fell, and by the time we found it, it was powerless to erase it from the world.

The original power of this world is also constantly being transformed and absorbed by this tree-like plant......

Finally became, the power you now know, Chakra. ”

Jiraiya's eyes widened and muttered:

"In other words, Chakra is a force that does not belong to this world in the first place?"

The Great Toad Immortal nodded:

"Yes, the Miaomu Mountain Immortal Technique that you have practiced is actually inherited before the birth of Chakra.

But since the plant that you later called the Sacred Tree grew, the power of the fairy arts has also changed, and we are able to refine chakras in our bodies.

After exploring, a new immortal mode has been developed in the Three Holy Lands in your mouth.

For example, the Miaomu Mountain Immortal Technique that you are practicing now is the energy balance system developed by our toad clan. ”

Zilai also took over the topic:

"But you also mentioned that the real balance is not so easy to achieve, and I can't achieve the real balance of chakra, force of nature, and immortal chakra right now."

The Great Toad Immortal nodded and replied:

"That's because your bloodline isn't strong enough......

I think back then, I passed on the immortal art of Miaomu Mountain to the feather coat ......"

"Feather Coat...... Could it be that?! ”

Jiraiya recently learned some legends about the mythical Six Realms of Immortals from the Water Gate, and hearing this, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

The Great Toad Immortal nodded:

"It's the Six Dao Immortals in your mouth, the bloodline of the Da Zhumu clan from outside the sky, I don't know where they are better than you.

Back then, when my companions in Myoki Mountain called me Toad Pill, haha.

I used to talk and laugh with the Six Immortals......"

Jiraiya stood up excitedly:

"In other words, the current Uchiha, Senju, Hinata, and Kaguya's bloodlines really originated from the Otsuki clan?!"

The Great Toad Immortal nodded:

"Yes, I was indignant when I was young and vigorous.

Why did it come here and absorb the fruit of the Divine Tree to obtain a powerful bloodline inheritance, but it was a human-like person from outside the world......

Why isn't it a clam from the sky? ”

Zilai also made up his own brain to stare at the Miaomu Mountain toad with writing wheel eyes or white eyes, and smiled awkwardly.

The big toad immortal himself laughed:

"In this world, intelligent creatures naturally have greed, and I can't avoid it......

However, the little self also ...... Now, a new power has begun to spread into the world. ”

There was a hint of solemnity and fear on its face:

"It was as if they were above billions of living beings, and their bloodlines were even more tyrannical and savage......

In the dream, those golden eyes glanced at me lightly as if they were looking at ants, not caring at all about my peeping.

At the last moment, all I could see was five dragons of different colors flying in the air, fighting against the terrifying existence.

What unites them is a man with a scar on the right side of his face and a pair of red-gold writing wheels. ”