Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Your Majesty! Bing Ji cried with red eyes. As if to cry out all the grievances in my heart.

Just wake up! Gu Hai smiled slightly.

I'm incompetent as a minister, I'm embarrassing to the emperor! Bing Ji said aggrievedly.

You didn't embarrass me, the article you wrote defeated the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty! Gu Hai laughed.

At this moment, Bing Ji noticed the crooked words on the paper in her hand.

Bodhi doesn't have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust! This, this is what I wrote? Bing Ji asked in surprise.

Gu Hai smiled slightly and nodded. At this moment, this piece of gatha was still blooming with the Buddha's light and awe-inspiring righteousness, and it also shattered the awe-inspiring righteousness of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and it went straight to the sea of ​​awe-inspiring righteousness in the sky.

Buzz!

The mighty sea of ​​righteousness swayed slightly, as if resonating with this article.

The cultivators who were discussing in the surrounding area have long been quiet.

One by one looked at Gu Hai in surprise.

Temporary? Is this also a first essay? That's right, it must be Chuwen. Is this the Emperor Dahan? Calligraphy powerhouse?

See, this is my master, isn't it amazing? Gou Chen said excitedly to Zheng Faming.

Zheng Faming nodded immediately, also looking excited.

The people brought by Gu Hai all looked proud, only Long Wanyu suddenly raised her small brows and pouted her small mouth. Because Bing Ji has been lying in Gu Hai's arms, for some reason, there is a sour feeling.

He is my brother-in-law, my sister's husband, how can another woman fall into my brother-in-law's arms? Long Wanyu muttered.

Sister Bing Ji, I'll help you, don't let my brother-in-law help you! Long Wanyu immediately rushed forward, pushed Gu Hai away, and helped Bing Ji up.

Bing Ji seemed reluctant to give up, but with so many people around her, she suddenly blushed, and Long Wanyu helped her up.

Gu Hai smiled slightly, but didn't care.

Sister Bingji, you don't know. When brother-in-law taught you how to write poetry, many people said that brother-in-law would definitely lose, but look, how good brother-in-law taught you to write...! Long Wanyu immediately told Bingji what happened just now excitedly.

The emperor dictated it, and I wrote it?

But Bing Ji glanced at Gu Hai secretly, then grabbed the roll of paper and put it away very carefully.

Put away the Bodhi dictated by Gu Hai. Immediately, Sifang's arrogance withdrew.

However, Wenxiu, who had criticized Gu Hai for not being able to write any good essays before, blushed.

at the same time.

A small courtyard in Taishangdao.

The giant of the Supreme Dao stood on a high place, followed by a group of elders of the Supreme Dao, watching the ancient sea writing poems in the distance.

Buddha and Taoist gatha? Is this the ancient sea? The Taishang Dao giant narrowed his eyes.

Xuan En, who hurried back, stood aside.

That's right, it was him, Juzi, he was the one who killed Mr. Feng Tong! Xuan En said solemnly from the side.

Old Feng Tong? Heh, now that Xuandu is leaving the customs, he is going to lose his temper! The giant sneered.

That's right, Juzi, the ancient sea Buddhist verses are quite powerful, as well as the Will Enter the Wine, The Journey of the Knight, and even the Great Compassion Curse not long ago. Will this All Saints Conference destroy our plan? Xuan En worried.

Juzi narrowed his eyes slightly: Book! Use the scriptures of the Holy Way to judge victory or defeat, poems, words, songs, and verses? These are just small ways, and the great way is right. How can the scriptures of the Holy Way be compared with these few words?

Yes! Everyone behind nodded.

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The small courtyard where the future Buddha lives.

Buddha, how could the ancient sea's Buddha nature be so strong? The Great Compassion Mantra, Bodhi? Are you sure that he was not the reincarnation of a Buddha in his previous life? A monk said to a small room with his hands folded.

There was silence in the room for a while, and the voice of the future Buddha came: Gu Hai has no Buddha nature in his body, and even no aura of calligraphy. It is definitely not the reincarnation of a Buddha, nor is it...!

The future Buddha felt that he could not speak anymore.

All the monks clasped their hands together and did not dare to refute. However, there was obviously disbelief in that look.

No Buddha nature? Can he write such a Buddhist text? Write again and again?

Not bookish? With Bing Ji's crooked characters, can the Buddha's heart of Yuanchu master be broken?

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Qingdi Courtyard.

Qingdi frowned deeply and looked at the center of the square in the distance, looking at Guhai, a glint of appreciation flashed in Qingdi's eyes.

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In the square.

Gu Hai fights against the master of the early Yuan Dynasty. After handing Bing Ji to Long Wanyu, she walked step by step towards Master Yuanchu who was vomiting blood.

Don't come here! All the attendants shouted in shock.

Gu Hai's face was cold, and he looked at the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty: Master, what a big trick? What's wrong with you, the Great Han Dynasty? Are you going to do this to trap my courtiers?

This is Gu Hai's reckoning after autumn.

Zhou Zhou Wenxiu, although he didn't quite agree with Gu Haiqiu's settlement, after all, Master Yuanchu was already so miserable, but he didn't object, after all, he provoked it.

Trapping your courtiers? Ha, ha ha ha, Gu Hai, today, you broke my Buddha's heart, what else do you want? Master Yuanchu refused.

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly: I heard just now that in the central square of Tianyin City, people fight privately with literature, and each has his own destiny. If Mo Yike didn't stop him with chess, you would take Bing Ji away? Trapping Bing Ji?

So what? Yuanchu monk stared.

Come here, take down the Yuanchu monk! Take him away! Gu Hai said coldly.

Yes! A group of First Grade disciples rushed forward immediately.

Bold! Presumptuous!

Do you know who we are?

We are the envoys of the Rhubarb Celestial Dynasty!

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A group of attendants stood in front of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, drew their swords and shouted coldly.

Use force, right? Heh, Mu Chenfeng! Gu Hai's expression turned cold.

Buzz!

Immediately, Mu Chenfeng stretched out his hand, and all the first-grade disciples took out a sky-thundering cannon, and pointed the muzzle of the sky-hungry cannon at the monk and his party at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty.

Sky bomber?

Quick, inform the emperor!

The emperor went to meet Daganshang, what should we do now?

Go and call someone!

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All the attendants said anxiously.

Hongtianpao, the people of the Big Yellow Dynasty seem to have heard about it for a long time. Besides, even if they don't pay attention these days, some people know a little bit of news, and their expressions suddenly change.

Gu Hai wanted to forcibly take away the Yuanchu monk, just like he wanted to forcibly take away Bing Ji.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, are you going to follow me yourself, or should I send someone to help you? Or let my cannon come to invite you? Is it not the rule to fight privately with words, and each has his own destiny? Let's go! Gu Hai said coldly.

Cough, cough, cough! The monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty coughed while clutching his chest.

Zhou Wenxiu frowned for a while, but no one came forward. The monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty used to force Bing Ji like this, but now it's the other way around?

Mr. Gu, stay safe and don't be impatient! Suddenly a voice came from the side.

But Wu Yazi, who had been sitting by the side, suddenly spoke.

Huh? Gu Hai turned his head to look.

Your Majesty, the situation was extremely urgent earlier, and I blocked it with chess. Originally, they were unwilling, but it was Mr. Wu Yazi who came forward and agreed to discuss it with chess! Mo Yike explained.

Oh? Gu Hai was slightly taken aback.

Wuyazi? He came forward, let's talk about chess? No matter what, this person helped Bing Ji.

Mr. Wu Yazi, what advice do you have? Gu Hai bowed slightly.

I don't dare to be taught, but I have already learned the lesson at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, so I ask Mr. Gu to forgive me once! Wu Yazi pleaded.

Gu Hai looked at Wu Yazi and shook his head: Mr. Wu Yazi, thank you for your words earlier, but at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, I have to take them away, just like they did before!

How much is the conflict between Bing Ji and Da Huang Tianchao? Gu Hai needed to catch this Yuanchu monk for interrogation, so he had to take him back.

Ask Bing Ji? Gu Hai wasn't sure that Bing Ji would tell the truth to him, so he would start from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

Okay, I'm talking too much, but, earlier, I allowed Mr. Mo to judge success or failure based on the game of chess, and fight again with words. Only at this moment, the game of chess is not over, the battle of words is not divided, Mr. Gu wants to break the rules himself? Wu Yazi said with a wry smile.

Gu Hai looked at Wu Yazi and nodded his head: As Mr. Wu Yazi said, I thanked Mr. Wu Yazi earlier. Anyway, I will follow the rules. Mr. Wu Yazi, do you want to save Yuanchu with the way of chess?

Exactly, Mr. Mo played chess with me, and the winner hasn't been decided yet. How about when we decide the winner? Or can the rest of you play chess with me to decide the winner? Wu Yazi said solemnly.

Mr. Mo looked at Gu Hai and said, Your Majesty, I have tried my best in Wu Yazi's chess skills. Now, let's call it a draw, no tie!

Gu Hai looked at the chessboard in front of him. It was a chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines. Although there were not many pieces, it was extremely complicated.

However, this complexity was nothing to Gu Hai.

The way of piano and calligraphy, Gu Hai borrowed resources from the earth. But the way of chess is a real skill.

On the chessboard, black pieces and white pieces are indeed fighting each other. Evenly matched.

Yes sir! Gu Hai nodded.

Oh? Is it Mr. Mo who will continue, or Mr. Gu and me? Wu Yazi was slightly taken aback.

Let me come, there is no need to re-arrange the game, how about using this end game? Gu Hai pointed to the half-played chess game between Mo Yike and Wu Yazi.

oh?

How? Gu Hai asked.

Okay! Wu Yazi nodded.

There is no winner or loser in this endgame, so it is not impossible to continue this way.

All the chess practitioners around showed doubts.

Mr. Mo is playing chess with Mr. Wu Yazi, that's pretty much the same. Can Gu Hai do it?

His calligraphy is so good, his chess skills are definitely not good!

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Everyone around looked in disbelief.

Wu Yazi sat down and extended his hand to invite: Now it's Heizi's turn to settle, Mr. Gu, please!

Gu Hai looked at the chessboard, narrowed his eyes slightly, and analyzed it deeply. Picking up a sunspot, the probe landed on the 'ninth five' position.

Snapped!

Ninth fifth place? How did Mr. Gu end up there?

It's normal to land there, but if you do this, you will lose your heart, and this sunspot will be wasted!

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All the chess masters shook their heads.

Wu Yazi grabbed Bai Zi, as if he was about to drop it. Because the position of this one was also expected by Wu Yazi. When the sunspots fall, the whites can fall next to each other.

Mr. Gu, you can sit down! Wu Yazi frowned and looked at Gu Hai before he settled down.

I'm sitting and you are playing chess standing up, isn't it too impolite?

Gu Hai smiled slightly and shook his head.

Wu Yazi felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say it out after all. It's not too late to wait until the opponent is defeated in the chess game.

Bai Zi is about to fall.

But, at the moment when the white piece was about to fall to the chessboard.

Eh? Wu Yazi stared suddenly, his hands stopped abruptly.

Huh? Chess practitioners around also showed curiosity.

No, no, how could it be this move? This, this is an ambush! Wu Yazi's face darkened.

Mo Yike also stared at the chess game, and his expression changed: The style of the whole chessboard is going to change a lot? This piece looks very ordinary at first glance, but it is a 'leading chess'. As long as the white piece falls, the whole chessboard pattern will completely change?

Where is the white piece? Uh, it won't work here, it won't work here, and it won't work here...! Mo Yike also seemed to be in a daze, and at this moment he completely stood on the white side to find a solution, but Gu Hai's black piece came too evil.

It's not unusual for Heizi to fall, but it's a trap for Baizi. At this moment, unless Baizi doesn't leave and let Heizi drop another piece, the embarrassment in front of him can be resolved, but that's impossible. When it's Baizi's turn, Baizi can't fall.

What's the matter? All the chess practitioners around were at a loss.

Take away the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty! Gu Hai said in a deep voice.

No, Mr. Wu Yazi, sir, quickly save Master Yuanchu! a group of attendants from the Big Yellow Heavenly Dynasty exclaimed.

But Wu Yazi stared at the chessboard for a while, but ignored it.

It wasn't until the injured monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty that he was completely captured and bound that Wu Yazi let out a long breath, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Sir, help! All the attendants screamed.

But Wu Yazi didn't pay attention to it at all, but looked at Gu Hai, got up and gave Gu Hai a slight salute: It's my fault, Mr. Gu's miraculous move, but he completely forced me into a dead end. In this round, I lost!

Wow.........!

All the chess practitioners around were in an uproar.

One son, this Gu Hai only dropped one son, won? How can it be?

Wu Yazi's chess strength, there are only a few people who can keep up with it here, those chess masters also stared wide-eyed.

It's stupid, Gu Hai must be stupid! a chess master shouted in disbelief.

Mr. Wu Yazi didn't mean to help Gu Hai on purpose, did he?

How is it possible, Wu Yazi is that kind of person?

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Everyone was shocked. However, Wu Yazi conceded defeat, which made all the chess practitioners confused for a while, and then they all studied Gu Hai's son.

Falling down, leaving Wu Yazi with nowhere to go?

No wonder Gu Hai refused to sit down and play chess. It turned out that he had already won, so why should he sit down again?

Is it a trick? Countless chess masters were puzzled.

Mr. Wu Yazi is free and easy, if you don't give up in the future, you can come and sit with me, and Gu Hai will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you! Gu Hai laughed.

I will definitely bother Mr. Gu in the future, please play another game with Mr. Gu! Wu Yazi said solemnly.

Definitely! Gu Hai nodded.

Mr. Wu Yazi, you can't let Master Yuanchu be taken away by them, how will you explain when the emperor comes back? the attendants asked anxiously.

I have tried my best, but there is nothing I can do. I don't need you to worry about how to explain! Wu Yazi said lightly.

Huh? All the attendants were at a loss.

Mr. Mo, I was defeated by Mr. Gu's son just now, and I feel unwilling in the end. You are Mr. Gu's minister. I don't know how good Mr. Gu is at chess? Wu Yazi looked at Mo Yike again.

The current chess skills are all taught by the emperor! The emperor's chess strength is a hundred times that of mine, a thousand times that of me! Mo Yike said solemnly.

Oh? Wu Yazi frowned, showing a trace of disbelief.

However, Gu Hai and his party escorted the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and had already slowly exited the central square.

ps: QQ chat at night, I will definitely arrive, a little later.