"Your Majesty!" Bing Ji cried with red eyes. It's like crying out all the grievances in my heart.

"It's good to wake up!" Gu Hai smiled slightly.

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

"You didn't disgrace me, the article you wrote defeated the monk of the early Yuan Dynasty!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

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

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where is the dust! This, this is what I wrote?" Bing Ji said in surprise.

Gu Hai smiled slightly and nodded, at this moment, this piece of paper is still blooming with Buddha light and Haoran righteousness, and it has also shattered the Haoran righteousness of the monks at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the sea of Haoran righteousness that rushed straight into the sky.

"Buzz!"

Haoran's righteous sea swayed slightly, as if it resonated with this article.

The cultivators who were talking about it around were already quiet.

One by one, they looked at the ancient sea in amazement.

This is also the first text? That's right, it must be the first article, this is the Emperor Dahan?

"See, this is my master, right?" Gou Chen said excitedly to Zheng Fa Ming on the side.

Zheng Faming nodded immediately, also with an excited face.

The people brought by Gu Hai were all proud, only Long Wanyu, her little eyebrows suddenly erected, and her small mouth pursed up. Because Bing Ji has been falling into Gu Hai's arms, for some reason, there is a sour feeling.

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

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

Bing Ji seemed to be reluctant, but with so many people around, her face suddenly turned red, and she was helped up by Long Wanyu.

Gu Hai smiled slightly, but didn't care.

"Sister Bingji, you don't know, when your brother-in-law taught you to write poetry just now, how many people said that your brother-in-law would definitely lose, but you see, how good your brother-in-law taught you to write............" Long Wanyu suddenly excitedly told Bing Ji what had just happened.

"The emperor dictated, I wrote it?"

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

The "Bodhi" narrated by Gu Hai is put away. Suddenly, the Quartet was full of righteousness.

However, Wen Xiu, who had not been able to write any good essays in the previous Luo Gu Hai, all turned red.

At the same time.

A small courtyard on Taishang Road.

The giant of the Taishang Dao stood on a high place, followed by a group of Taishang Dao elders, looking at the ancient sea in the distance and writing poems.

"Buddhism and Taoism, this is the ancient sea?" the Taishang Dao giant narrowed his eyes.

Hyun Eun, who hurried back, stood aside.

"Yes, it's him, Juzi, Feng Tong Lao was killed by him!" Xuan En said in a deep voice on the side.

"Elder Feng Tong, heh, this time Xuandu is out of the customs, and he is going to get angry!" the giant man showed a sneer.

"Yes, Giant, the ancient sea Buddha Dao is quite powerful, as well as the "Will Enter the Wine", "Chivalrous Journey", and even the "Great Compassion Mantra" not long ago, will this Halloween Conference ruin our plans?"

The giant's eyes narrowed slightly: "Calligraphy! Victory or defeat with the holy Taoist scriptures, poems, words, songs, and verses? These are just small paths, the road is upright, how can the holy Taoist scriptures be compared with these words?"

"Yes!" everyone behind him nodded.

The small courtyard where the future Buddha is located.

"Buddha, how can the Buddha nature of the ancient sea be so strong? Great Compassion Mantra, Bodhi? Are you sure that he was not the reincarnation of a Buddha in his previous life?" a monk folded his hands and said to a hut.

The voice of the future Buddha came from the silence in the room for a while: "Gu Hai is surrounded by no Buddha nature, and there is not even any calligraphy atmosphere. It's not the reincarnation of a Buddha, it's not a ............!"

In the future, the Buddha felt that he could not talk anymore.

The monks clasped their hands together and did not dare to refute. However, there was a clear disbelief in that look.

He doesn't have Buddha nature? Can he write such a Buddhist text? Write again and again?

There is no calligraphy atmosphere? With Bing Ji's crooked words, can the Buddha's heart of the early Yuan master collapse?-

Qingdi Courtyard.

The Green Emperor looked at the center of the square in the distance with a deep frown, and looked at the ancient sea, and a trace of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Green Emperor.

in the square.

Gu Hai defeated the master of the early Yuan. After handing over Bing Ji to Long Wanyu, he walked step by step towards Master Yuan Chu who was vomiting blood.

"Don't come here!" exclaimed the attendants.

Gu Hai's face was cold, and he looked at the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty: "The master is such a big trick? What is the problem with me in the Dahan Dynasty?

Gu Hai: This is the autumn after the reckoning.

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

"Trapped your courtiers?ha, hahaha, Gu Hai, today, you are bad for my Buddha heart, what else do you want?" Master Yuan Chu disagreed.

Gu Hai's eyes narrowed slightly: "I just heard that in the central square of Tianyin City, there is a private fight with literature, and each has a destiny. If Mo Yike hadn't blocked it with chess, you would have taken Bing Ji away?

"So what?" said the Yuan Chu monk.

"Come on, take down the Yuan Chu monk for me!" Gu Hai said coldly.

"Yes!" A group of Yipintang disciples immediately rushed forward.

"Bold!

"Do you know who we are?"

"We are the envoys of the Great Yellow Heavenly Dynasty!"

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

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

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Mu Chenfeng made a move, and the disciples of Yipintang took out a mouthful of sky-bombing cannons, and the muzzle of the sky-bombing cannon was aimed at the Yuanchu monk and his party.

"Boom?"

"Quick, inform the emperor!"

"The emperor went to meet the Great Qiansheng, what should I do now?"

"Go and call someone!"

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The attendants suddenly said anxiously.

Boom in the sky, a group of people in the Great Yellow Heavenly Dynasty seem to have heard of it, besides, even if they don't pay attention to it these days, some people know a little news, and their faces suddenly change greatly.

Gu Hai wanted to forcibly take away the monk of Yuan Chu, just like he wanted to forcibly take away Bing Ji in the first place.

"Yuan Chu, do you go with me by yourself, or do I let someone help you? Or let my cannon come and invite you?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Monk Yuan Chu clutched his chest and coughed.

Wen Xiu frowned for a while, but no one stepped forward, Bing Ji, who was forced by the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty before, is now the other way around?

"Mr. Gu, don't be impatient!" suddenly a voice came from the side.

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

"Huh?" Gu Hai turned his head to look.

"Your Majesty, the situation was extremely urgent before, and I blocked it with chess, but originally, they didn't want to, but Mr. Wuyazi came forward and agreed to talk about it again!" Mo Yike explained.

"Oh?" Gu Hai was slightly stunned.

No matter what, this person helped Bing Ji.

"Mr. Wu Yazi, I don't know what to say?" Gu Hai said with a slight bow.

"I don't dare to be a teacher, but Yuan Chu has already been taught a lesson, and I ask Mr. Gu to forgive me once!"

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

The contradiction between Bing Ji and the Great Yellow Heavenly Dynasty, as well as geometry, Gu Hai needs to catch this Yuan Chu monk and interrogate it clearly, so he must bring it back.

Gu Hai wasn't sure that Bing Ji would definitely tell the truth to himself, so he would start from this beginning.

"Okay, it's me who talks too much, but, I promised Mr. Mo before, to judge success or failure by chess game, and to fight again with Wen, only at this moment, the chess game is not over, and the Wen fight is not divided, doesn't Mr. Gu want to break the rules himself?" Wu Yazi smiled bitterly.

Gu Hai looked at Wu Yazi and nodded: "As Mr. Wu Yazi said, thank you Mr. Wu Yazi before, or not, I also follow the rules, Mr. Wu Yazi, do you want to use chess to save Yuan Chu?"

"Exactly, Mr. Mo and I are playing against each other, and we haven't decided the winner yet, how about we divide the winner and loser?"

Mr. Mo looked at Gu Haidao: "Your Majesty, I have tried my best to play the chess path of Wuyazi, and now, for the time being, there is no equal!"

Gu Hai looked at the chessboard in front of him, it was a nineteen-vertical chessboard, although there were not many chess pieces, it was extremely complicated.

However, this complexity is nothing to Gu Hai.

The way of the piano and the way of calligraphy, the ancient sea is borrowed from the resources of the earth. And chess is a real skill.

In the chessboard, the blacks and whites are indeed fighting each other. Equal.

"Yes, sir!" Gu Hai nodded.

"Oh, is it Mr. Mo to continue, or is Mr. Gu and me resuming the game?" Wu Yazi was slightly stunned.

"Come on, I don't have to rearrange the chess game, just use this endgame, how about it?" Gu Hai pointed to the halfway chess game played by Mo Yike and Wu Yazi in front of him.

"Oh?"

"How?" asked Gu Hai.

"Good!" nodded Wuyazi.

This endgame is not won or lost, so it is not impossible to continue.

The group of chess cultivators around him showed a suspicion.

"Mr. Mo and Mr. Wu Yazi play chess, that's pretty much the same, Gu Haixing?"

"His calligraphy is so good, chess is definitely not good!"

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The crowd around them looked incredulous.

Wu Yazi sat down and reached out and invited: "Now it's Kuroko's turn, Mr. Gu, please!"

Gu Hai looked at the chessboard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he analyzed it deeply. pinched up a sunspot and landed on the 'Ninth Five' position.

"Smack!"

"Ninety-five, how did Mr. Gu fall there?"

"It's normal to fall there, but in this way, you will lose your belly, and this sunspot is wasted!"

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The group of chess path cultivators shook their heads one after another.

Wu Yazi grabbed the white child, as if he was about to fall. Because of this position, it is also expected by Wu Yanzi. When the sunspot falls, the white can stick to it.

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

Isn't it rude for me to sit and you stand and play chess?

Gu Hai smiled slightly and shook his head.

Wu Yazi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't say it after all. Just wait for the opponent to win in the chess game, and then it's not too late.

The white son is about to fall.

However, at the moment when Baizi was about to fall on the chessboard.

"Huh?" Wu Yazi suddenly glared in his eyes, and his hand stopped.

"Huh?" The surrounding chess path cultivators also showed curiosity.

"No, no, how can it be this hand? This, this is an ambush!" Wu Yazi's face sank.

Mo Yike also stared at the chess game, and his face changed: "The chess style of the entire chessboard is about to change?"

"Where did the white son fall?Uh, it doesn't work here, it doesn't work here, it doesn't work here............" Mo Yike also seemed to be stunned, and at this moment he completely stood on the side of the white chess to find a way to solve it, but the black piece in Gu Hai was too evil.

There is nothing abnormal about the sunspot falling, but it is in the pit Baizi, at this moment, unless the white son does not go, let the sunspot fall again, in order to resolve the embarrassment in front of him, but that is simply impossible, it is the turn of the white child, but the white child can't fall down.

"What's wrong?" the group of chess path cultivators around them looked dazed.

"Take the Yuan Chu monk away!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.

"No, Mr. Wuyazi, sir, save Master Yuanchu!" exclaimed the attendants of the Great Yellow Heavenly Dynasty.

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

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

"Sir, help!" exclaimed the attendants.

But Wu Yazi didn't pay attention to it at all, but looked at Gu Hai, got up and saluted Gu Hai slightly: "It's a big deal, Mr. Gu has a hand, but he has completely forced me into a dead end, this game is a loss!"

"Whoa........................!"

The surrounding chess path cultivators were in an uproar.

One son, this Gu Hai only lost one son, and he won?

There are only a handful of people who can keep up with the chess power of Wu Yanzi here, and those chess path cultivators are also wide-eyed.

"Meng, Gu Hai must be Meng!" a chess path cultivator shouted in disbelief.

"Mr. Wu Yazi wouldn't be helping Gu Hai on purpose, right?"

"How is it possible, how can Wu Yazi be that kind of person?"

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The crowd was stunned. However, Wu Yazi admitted defeat, which made all the chess path cultivators confused for a while, and then all studied Gu Hai's son.

A son falls, so that there is no way out?

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 blind?" Countless chess path cultivators all looked puzzled.

"Mr. Wu Yazi is free and easy, if you don't give up in the future, you can come to me to sit down, and Gu Hai will sweep the couch to greet you!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"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. Wuyazi, you can't let Master Yuan Chu be taken away by them, how can you explain when the emperor comes back?" the attendants said anxiously.

"I've tried my best, but I can't do anything, how to explain, I don't need you to do much!" Wu Yazi said lightly.

"Huh?" the attendants were stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Mo, I was defeated by Mr. Gu's son just now, and I was unwilling to do it, you are Mr. Gu's minister, I don't know how strong Mr. Gu's chess is?"

"In the way of playing chess now, it is all taught by the emperor! The emperor's chess strength is a hundred times that of me, a thousand times that of me!" Mo Yike said solemnly.

"Oh?" Wu Yazi raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of disbelief.

However, Gu Hai and his entourage were holding the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and had slowly withdrawn from the central square.

PS: QQ chat in the evening, it must arrive, a little late.