From the moment Gu Hai arrived at the central square of Tianyin City, he was destined to be concerned by all forces! At least those forces that had already formed a grudge were staring at Gu Hai.

The small courtyard where the future Buddha is located. A group of monks stood on a high place, staring at the central square in the distance.

But I saw that in the distance, Gu Hai put a brush in the hands of Bing Ji in a daze, dictated it himself, and asked Bing Ji to write and crack the "Bodhi" of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Gu Hai is really ashamed!"

"That monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, although he is not a disciple of my Lingshan Holy Land, but, the Buddha nature is outstanding, a "Bodhi" verse, full of endless Buddha nature, this literary brilliance, in my Lingshan Holy Land, should also be the nature of the Bodhisattva!"

"It's a pity that last time I sent someone to invite the monk of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to enter my Lingshan Holy Land, he refused, "Bodhi" Buddha nature, the meaning of the other side of the Buddha's way. ”

"Bing Ji is already unconscious, can she write like that?"

The monks looked disdainful.

In another small courtyard.

The Blue Emperor and a group of subordinates also stared at the central square.

"Emperor, is that Gu Hai crazy? Let Bing Ji write?" Seven Kills glared in astonishment.

"Don't be noisy!" said the Blue Emperor coldly.

"Yes!" everyone wondered.

saw the ancient sea in the distance and asked Mo Yike to read the verses of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and at the same time asked Bing Ji to write.

"There is a Bodhi tree in the heart!"

This is the first sentence of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is also the Buddhist realm of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

The words of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty are full of golden light, and the endless righteousness is rotating in the sky, like a storm.

As Gu Hai read out, Bing Ji wrote five words crookedly.

"Bodhi has no tree!"

The crooked words are extremely ugly, and the artistic conception of calligraphy is difficult to exert Baiyi, but as soon as these five words come out, it seems to be filled with a vast and righteous atmosphere, and a huge golden Buddha light blooms out from the five crooked words.

If the Buddhist artistic conception of the monks at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was to transform the Bodhi tree into 'being' in the heart, then the Bodhi of the ancient sea was originally without a tree, which was the 'nothing' of the Bodhi tree.

'Being' and 'nothing' are opposites, and at this moment it is impossible to see the winner or loser, but everyone can see that although the Bodhi tree is the same thing, it is a collision of opposing calligraphy.

In the same way, for a while, the mighty righteous qi like a flood instantly roared out from the place of the ice queen, and washed away in all directions towards the entire central square.

"Whoa!"

The rolling Haoran righteousness erupted, just like the grand occasion when the monks wrote "Bodhi" at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and countless Wendao cultivators in the Quartet were arguing and discussing everywhere, but they were instantly interrupted by this majestic and righteous qi, and turned their heads one by one.

"Huh, there's no more chess over there, and you're fighting again?"

"Look at it, fighting with Bodhi? Another Buddha is Haoran and upright? Who is this? Is it the Dahan Dynasty again?"

"Don't lose to the early monk at all!"

"It's a long time since I've seen such a-for-tat article!"

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The Quartet Wendao cultivators quickly surrounded him.

Originally, there were only 10,000 onlookers, most of them were chess path cultivators, at this moment, calligraphy cultivators were also quickly attracted to come, not only calligraphy, but also qin and painting cultivators also turned their eyes curiously, after all, books are the foundation of literature and Taoism.

Future Buddha Courtyard.

"Bodhi Ben has no tree, Guhai is grandstanding?"

"As far as opposition is concerned,-for-tat? You say yes, I say no? Did Gu Hai think of it temporarily?"

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The monks looked surprised.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk folded his hands and his face gloomy, and he used opposing texts to fight each other,-for-tat? This is an article that argues with each other, and it is also the one that is most entangled. How clever can you write a joke?

"The spirit is the mirror platform!" the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty recited the second sentence.

This time, there is no need for Mo Yike to recite, the monk himself recited the second sentence at the beginning of the year, and when he read it, the golden characters in the sky became more and more radiant.

The monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty read it out, as if he was instilling a concept that people had to believe.

Spirituality is a mirror that illuminates the essence of all things, the heart is Bodhi, the spirit is the mirror, it can illuminate everything, it can lead to the other side, this is an indomitable Buddha nature, which is pointing out a clear path of Buddhahood.

The monk of the early Yuan Dynasty looked at Gu Hai confidently, only his own clear path was correct.

Gu Hai ignored it, but Bing Ji wrote the second sentence that Gu Hai read crookedly.

"Neither is Spiegel!"

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the monk suddenly raised his eyelids.

The crooked five words, but once again with oneself-for-tat, the mirror is not a platform? This is to say, the mirror is just a phantom, is not at all, simply put, see a person clearly, can not see the surface, if you are still confused by the surface, it is really difficult to go deep?

Is this even a negation of his own second sentence?

"Boom!"

As soon as the crooked five words came out, the golden light skyrocketed more than ten times again, lighting up the sky in an instant. Rolling Haoran righteousness, like the rising tide of the sea, suddenly rushed up to the sky, straight to the golden character of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, as if to shatter the surrounding Haoran righteousness.

Two mighty righteous qi collided with each other. There was a thunderous roar.

The "Bodhi" of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty has always said 'yes', and the Bodhi of Guhai has always said 'none',-for-tat, on a par, as if two different Buddhist paths are competing.

In the distance, the small courtyard of the future Buddha.

The monks no longer underestimate Guhai.

"I don't believe it, Gu Hai can still write!" all the monks showed uncomfortable expressions.

Obviously, it can also be seen that Gu Hai wrote brilliantly.

The monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty raised his eyelids and read out the last two sentences.

"Transfiguration gives birth to all things, and the brightness is beyond the dust!"

When it was read out, the golden light on the golden characters of the first text instantly pierced the entire central square, and almost everyone in the square turned their heads to look.

High in the sky, Haoran righteousness formed a fierce tornado storm, and in the storm, there seemed to be endless fierce beasts roaring.

The Buddha of these two sentences continues the previous two sentences, the heart is Bodhi, and the spirit is the mirror, in order to see everything, to know the original mind, to transcend the confusion of thousands of phenomena in the material world, to reach the other side, in order to become a Buddha!

This is a path of Buddhist practice, a visible and broad road.

The monk of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty folded his hands together, and his body exuded golden light, which seemed to be integrated with the twenty golden characters of "Bodhi" in the sky.

"Previously, Bing Ji was shattered by this giant Buddha statue The calligraphy artistic conception of "Will Enter the Wine", Bing Ji was severely injured and fell into a coma!

Gu Hai didn't pay attention to it, but also read out the last two sentences, which were written by Bing Ji in a daze.

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!"

In the afterlife, there are no troubles and fetters, the dust is inside, the heart is outside, the troubles are nothing, if you don't care, how can you worry?

As soon as the cross came out, the golden light of the Buddha nature suddenly became more purple, and as soon as the purple gold light came out, it seemed to form a black hole, surging towards the golden light of the Buddha nature in the sky.

"Buzz!"

All the golden light emitted by "Bodhi" shattered and disappeared in an instant, and the golden light went straight to the giant Buddha statue of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Roar!"

The giant Buddha statue roared loudly and stomped on the ground. It seemed to be about to shatter the earth, but when it encountered the black hole, it suddenly shattered strangely.

The foot of the giant Buddha shattered?

In the distance, the future Buddha is located in a small courtyard.

The monks' eyes widened, and they were speechless. In the room behind him, there was a sudden sound of the future Buddha.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the first place, where can it cause dust? A good one has nothing in the first place, where does it cause dust? What a Buddha realm! The Future Buddha sighed.

"Look, that giant Buddha statue is shattered, completely shattered, how can it be?" finally the monk outside the house screamed again.

In the small courtyard of the Blue Emperor.

Emperor Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Gu Hai in the distance: "Gu Hai Wen Xiu, when is it so powerful?"

Above the central square.

Countless Wen Xiu also recited the words of Gu Hai.

"It's not a confrontation, Mr. Gu's is much more clever than the Yuan Chu monk!"

"Look, the giant Buddha statue of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty has collapsed!"

"What a terrifying heroic righteousness!"

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In the astonishment of the cultivators, the giant Buddha statue burst open, and from the crooked two crosses in Bing Ji's hand, it suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Boom!"

Like a monstrous blow, it rushed straight to the tornado-like Yuan Chu Haoran righteousness, and the tornado stopped rotating in an instant under this volcanic eruption, and the wind stopped in an instant.

"Bang!"

The mighty and righteous tornado of "Bodhi" at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty suddenly disappeared, disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air, as if it did not exist.

High in the sky, the "Bodhi" seemed to be eclipsed for a moment, and not a single golden word was gone.

"Scrapped? That piece of Buddha has been abolished?"

"Mr. Gu's "Bodhi" abolished Master Yuanchu's "Bodhi"?"

"Mr. Gu's "Bodhi" has become a great way, and Master Yuanchu's "Bodhi" has become a pseudo-Tao?"

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When the surrounding Wen Xiu was stunned, the purple-gold Buddha light rushed straight to Master Yuanchu. Master Yuan Chu looked shocked.

"Buzz!"

In the body of the Yuan Chu Master, a billowing black qi suddenly emanated.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out, and the monk of the early Yuan Dynasty covered his chest and looked at Gu Hai while vomiting blood: "No, no, it's impossible, my Buddha way, my Buddha way!"

"Poof!" Master Yuan Chu sat down on the ground.

"Master!" a group of attendants immediately surrounded him.

Yuan Chu glared at Gu Hai, with a bitter hatred on his face.

"Your Majesty, your "Bodhi" subverted the Buddhist belief of the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and most of his Buddhist cultivation was abolished?" Mo Yike said in amazement.

"I understand, Yuan Chu was able to write that "Bodhi" because the Buddha in his heart was cultivated like this, that was his belief, but the master completely shattered his belief, his belief collapsed, and the Buddha's heart that he cultivated before fell short?" Gou Chen's eyes lit up.

Wen Xiu all around was still looking at Gu Hai in shock.

Gu Hai was holding Bing Ji and staring at Bing Ji deadly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"There is nothing, where is the dust?There is nothing, where is the dust?" Bing Ji muttered to herself, and her closed eyes suddenly shed two lines of tears.

Visible to the naked eye, the place on Bing Ji's chest was like a stagnant black gas, which suddenly dispersed. As if all the troubles were dissipated, Bing Ji also woke up from the artistic conception of the calligraphy.

His eyes opened slightly, tears still fell, and after everything was opened, suddenly the whole world brightened. The cold, loneliness, and fear from before are all gone, and only this warm embrace remains?

Bing Ji, who opened her eyes, instantly found that she was being held in her arms by Gu Hai.

"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.