"Your Majesty!" Binghime cried with reddened eyes. She looked like she was about to cry out all the grievances in her heart.
"It's good that you're awake!" Gu Hai smiled faintly.
"I'm incompetent. I've embarrassed Your Majesty!" Binghime said, feeling wronged.
"You didn't embarrass me. Your essay defeated Monk Yuanchu!" Gu Hai said with a smile.
At this moment, Binghime finally noticed the crooked words on the paper in her hand.
"There is no Bodhi tree, nor is there a mirror. There is nothing in the beginning, so where did dust come from? This … this was written by me? "Binghime said in surprise.
Gu Hai smiled and nodded. At this moment, the gatha on the paper was still blooming with Buddhist light and righteous energy. It also shattered Monk Yuanchu's righteous energy and rushed into the sea of righteous energy in the sky.
"Buzz!"
The sea of righteous energy shook slightly, as if it was resonating with the gatha.
The cultivators who were talking about it earlier fell silent.
They all looked at Gu Hai in surprise.
A last-minute composition? Was this also Chuwen? That's right, it must be Chuwen. Was this Emperor Dahan? An expert in calligraphy?
"Did you see that? This is my master. He's amazing, right?" Gouchen said excitedly to Zhengfa Ming.
Zhengfa Ming nodded immediately. He was also excited.
The people Gu Hai brought with him all had proud expressions. Only Long Wanyu's eyebrows suddenly furrowed and she pouted. This was because Binghime had been lying in Gu Hai's arms. For some reason, she felt a little jealous.
"He's my brother-in-law, my sister's husband. How can he let another woman lie in his arms?" Long Wanyu muttered.
"Sister Binghime, let me help you, don't let my brother-in-law help you!" Long Wanyu immediately rushed forward, pushed away Gu Hai, and helped Binghime up.
Binghime seemed to be reluctant to leave, but there were so many people around. She suddenly blushed and took advantage of the situation to let Long Wanyu help her up.
Gu Hai smiled faintly and did not mind.
"Sister Binghime, you don't know. When brother-in-law was teaching you how to write a poem, many people said that brother-in-law would definitely lose. But look, brother-in-law taught you so well …!" Long Wanyu excitedly told Binghime what happened just now.
"The Emperor dictated it, and I wrote it?"
Binghime stole a glance at Gu Hai, then grabbed the roll of paper and carefully put it away.
Gu Hai put away the "Bodhi" that he was reciting. Suddenly, the awe-inspiring righteousness in the surroundings disappeared.
However, the literary cultivators who scolded Gu Hai for not being able to write a good poem blushed.
At the same time.
In a small courtyard of the Taishang Sect.
The Taishang Sect's Juzi stood on a high place with a group of Taishang Sect Elders behind him. They watched Gu Hai compose a poem from afar.
"Buddhist gatha? This is Gu Hai? "Taishang Sect's Juzi squinted his eyes.
Xuanen, who had rushed back, stood beside him.
"Yes, it's him, Juzi. He killed Elder Feng Tong!" Xuanen said in a low voice.
"Elder Feng Tong? Heh, now that Xuandu has come out of seclusion, he's going to be angry! "Juzi sneered.
"Yes, Juzi. Gu Hai's Buddhist gatha is quite powerful. There's also the" Bringing in the Wine "," Ode to Chivalry ", and the" Great Compassion Mantra "not long ago. Will this Thousand Sage Conference ruin our plans?" Xuanen said worriedly.
Juzi squinted his eyes. "Scripture! Using scriptures to determine victory or defeat, poems, songs, gathas? These are just small Daos. The Great Dao is righteous. How can these words compare to the scriptures of the Holy Path? "
"Yes!" The people behind him nodded.
In the small courtyard of the Future Buddha.
"Buddha, how can Gu Hai's Buddhist nature be so strong? Great Compassion Mantra, Bodhi? Are you sure that he wasn't the reincarnation of a Buddhist cultivator in his previous life? "A monk put his palms together and said to a small room.
There was a moment of silence in the room. Then, the Future Buddha's voice sounded. "Gu Hai has no Buddhist nature around him. He doesn't even have the aura of scripture. He's definitely not the reincarnation of a Buddhist, nor …! "
The Future Buddha felt that he couldn't continue speaking.
The group of monks put their palms together and didn't dare to refute. However, there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.
No Buddhist nature? How could he write such Buddhist scriptures? Write again and again?
No aura of scripture? Just based on Binghime's crooked words, he could make Master Yuanchu's Buddhist heart collapse?
In the small courtyard of the Qing Emperor.
The Qing Emperor looked at the center of the square in the distance with a deep frown. Looking at Gu Hai, a trace of admiration flashed in the eyes of the Qing Emperor.
In the square.
Gu Hai defeated Master Yuanchu. After handing Binghime to Long Wanyu, he walked step by step toward Master Yuanchu, who was vomiting blood.
"Don't come over!" The group of attendants suddenly shouted.
However, Gu Hai's expression was cold. He looked at the monk Yuanchu. "Master Yuanchu, you're so powerful. What does the Han Dynasty have to do with you? Are you going to kill me and trap my courtiers? "
Gu Hai was settling the score after the autumn.
Although the surrounding Wenxiu did not agree with Gu Hai's decision to settle the score since Master Yuanchu was already in such a miserable state, they did not object. After all, he was the one who started it.
"Trap your courtiers? Ha, hahaha, Gu Hai, you destroyed my Buddhist heart today. What else do you want? "Master Yuanchu said unhappily.
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes. "I just heard that in the center of Tianyin City, you fought privately and left it to fate. If Mo Yike did not stop you with his chess skills, would you have taken Binghime away? Would you have imprisoned Binghime? "
"So what?" Master Yuanchu glared at him.
"Men, take Master Yuanchu away! Take him away! "Gu Hai said coldly.
"Yes!" The group of Elite Hall disciples immediately rushed forward.
"How dare you! How dare you! "
"Do you know who we are?"
"We are the envoys of the Great Yellow Dynasty!"
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The group of attendants immediately stood in front of Master Yuanchu and shouted as they drew their weapons.
"You want to use force, right? Hah, Mu Chenfeng! "Gu Hai's expression turned cold.
"Buzz!"
Mu Chenfeng immediately waved her hand. The group of Elite Hall disciples took out Sky Piercing Cannons and aimed them at Master Yuanchu's group.
"Sky Piercing Cannons?"
"Quick, inform the Sovereign Emperor!"
"The Sovereign Emperor went to meet with Daqiansheng. What should we do now?"
"Quick, go and call people!"
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The group of attendants immediately said anxiously.
The Great Yellow Dynasty's people seemed to have heard of Sky Piercing Cannons long ago. Furthermore, even if they did not pay attention, some people still heard about it. Their expressions changed drastically.
Gu Hai wanted to forcefully take Master Yuanchu away, just like how he forcefully took away Binghime back then.
"Master Yuanchu, are you coming with me on your own, or should I get someone to help you? Or should I ask my cannons to help you? Isn't it the rule to fight privately and leave it to fate? Let's go! "Gu Hai said coldly.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Master Yuanchu clutched his chest and coughed.
The surrounding cultivators frowned, but no one stepped forward. This was how Master Yuanchu had forced Binghime to leave. Now, it was the other way around?
"Mr. Goode, calm down!" Suddenly, a voice came from the side.
Wu Yazi, who had been sitting at the side, suddenly spoke.
"Hmm?" Gu Hai turned his head.
"Your Majesty, the situation was extremely urgent. I tried to stop them using chess, but they weren't willing. However, Mister Wu Yazi stepped in and agreed to play chess again!" Mo Yike explained.
"Oh?" Gu Hai was stunned.
Wu Yazi? He stepped in and played chess again? No matter what, this person had helped Binghime.
"Mister Wu Yazi, how may I help you?" Gu Hai bowed slightly.
"I don't dare to say that I'm helping you. However, Master Yuanchu has already been taught a lesson. Please forgive him, Mr. Goode!" Wu Yazi pleaded.
Gu Hai looked at Wu Yazi and shook his head. "Mister Wu Yazi, thank you for your words. However, I must take Master Yuanchu away, just like the others!"
How many more conflicts did Binghime have with the Great Yellow Dynasty? Gu Hai needed to capture Master Yuanchu and interrogate him. Therefore, he had to bring him back.
Should he ask Binghime? Gu Hai wasn't sure if Binghime would tell him the truth. So, he had to start with Master Yuanchu.
Wu Yazi bitterly smiled. "Fine, I've said too much. However, I've already agreed to Mister Mo's conditions. We'll decide victory or defeat through the game of chess. That's why we're here now. The game of chess has yet to be decided, and the game of chess has yet to be decided. Isn't Mister Gu breaking the rules?"
Gu Hai looked at Wu Yazi and nodded. "As Mister Wu Yazi has said, I thank Mister Wu Yazi for your help. Fine, I'll play by the rules. Mister Wu Yazi, are you planning to use the Dao of Chess to save Yuanchu?"
"That's right. Mr. Mo and I have yet to decide a victor in our chess game. How about we decide the victor between us? Or perhaps the rest of you can play chess with me and decide the victor? "Solemnly, Wu Yazi said.
Mr. Mo looked at Gu Hai and said, "Your Majesty, I've already done my best with Wu Yazi's chess game. As of now, it's a draw. We're evenly matched!"
Gu Hai looked at the chessboard in front of him. It was a chessboard with nineteen rows. Although there weren't many pieces, it was extremely complex.
However, this complexity was nothing to Gu Hai.
Gu Hai had borrowed resources from Earth to practice the zither and calligraphy. Chess, on the other hand, was a true skill.
On the chessboard, the black and white pieces were locked in a fierce battle. They were evenly matched.
"Agreed, Mister!" Gu Hai nodded.
"Oh? Will Mr. Mo continue, or will Mr. Goode and I start a new game? "Wu Yazi was slightly stunned.
"I'll do it. There's no need to start a new game. Let's just use this endgame. What do you think?" Gu Hai pointed at the game Mo Yike and Wu Yazi were halfway through.
"Oh?"
"What do you think?" Gu Hai asked.
"Alright!" Wu Yazi nodded.
The endgame hadn't been decided yet, so it wasn't impossible to continue.
However, the Go Dao cultivators in the surroundings showed signs of doubt.
"It's fine if Mr. Mo and Mr. Wu Yazi play. But what about Gu Hai?"
"He's so good at calligraphy. He's definitely not good at chess!"
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The spectators were in disbelief.
Wu Yazi sat down and extended his hand. "Now, it's the black piece's turn. Mr. Goode, please!"
Gu Hai looked at the chessboard. His eyes narrowed as he analyzed the situation. He picked up a black piece and placed it on the Nine-Five position.
Pah!
"The Nine-Five position? How did Mr. Goode end up there? "
"It's normal for him to end up there. However, he'll be losing ground this way. This black piece will be wasted!"
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All the Go cultivators shook their heads.
Wu Yazi picked up a white piece and was about to place it. This was because the position was within Wu Yazi's expectations. Once the black piece was placed, the white piece would be placed next to it.
"Mr. Goode, you can sit down and place your piece!" Wu Yazi frowned at Gu Hai before placing his piece.
Isn't it rude for you to play chess while I'm sitting down?
Gu Hai smiled faintly and shook his head.
Wu Yazi felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. It wouldn't be too late to talk about it after he beat his opponent.
The white piece was about to be placed.
However, just as the white piece was about to land on the chessboard …
"Huh?" Wu Yazi's eyes widened. His hand froze.
"Huh?" The chess cultivators around him were curious.
"No, no, how could this be? This is an ambush! "Wu Yazi's expression darkened.
Mo Yike was also staring at the chessboard. His expression changed as well. "The entire chessboard is about to change. This chess piece looks extremely ordinary at first glance, but it is actually a 'guiding chess piece'. As long as the white chess piece is placed down, the entire chessboard will change completely? "
"Where's the white piece? Uh, not here, not here, not here …! " Mo Yike seemed to have been possessed. He stood on the white piece's side, trying to find a solution. However, Gu Hai's black piece was too evil.
There was nothing unusual about the black piece, but it was a trap for the white piece. The only way to resolve this situation was for the white piece to stay put and let the black piece place it. However, that was impossible. When it was the white piece's turn, the white piece wouldn't be placed.
"What's going on?" The chess cultivators around him were confused.
"Take Monk Yuanchu away!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.
"No! Mister Wu Yazi! Mister Wu Yazi, save Master Yuanchu!" The Great Yellow Dynasty cultivators cried out in alarm.
However, Wu Yazi continued to stare at the chessboard for a while, ignoring them.
Only when the injured Monk Yuanchu was completely captured and tied up did Wu Yazi let out a long breath. Shock flashed through his eyes.
"Mister, save us!" the cultivators cried out in alarm.
However, Wu Yazi ignored them. He looked at Gu Hai, stood up, and bowed slightly to Gu Hai. "I was careless. Mr. Goode's move forced me into a dead end. I have lost this game!"
"Wow …!"
The chess cultivators around him were in an uproar.
One piece. Gu Hai had only placed one piece. How did he win? How was that possible?
Only a handful of people could keep up with Wu Yazi's chess skills. Those chess cultivators stared with wide eyes.
"Gu Hai must have guessed!" one of the chess cultivators shouted in disbelief.
"Mister Wu Yazi isn't helping Gu Hai on purpose, is he?"
"How is that possible? How could Wu Yazi be that kind of person?"
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Everyone was stunned. However, Wu Yazi's admission of defeat confused the chess cultivators. They focused on Gu Hai's move.
Wu Yazi was left with no way out with just one piece?
No wonder Gu Hai wasn't willing to sit down and play chess. He had already won. Why would he need to sit down?
"Was that a wild guess?" Countless chess cultivators were confused.
"Mister Wu Yazi is free and easy. If you don't mind, feel free to visit my Dahan. Gu Hai will definitely welcome you!" Gu Hai smiled.
Solemnly, Wu Yazi said, "I'll definitely be troubling Mr. Goode in the future. Please play another game with Mr. Goode!"
"Definitely!" Gu Hai nodded.
"Mister Wu Yazi, you can't let them take Master Yuanchu away. How are we going to explain this to the Emperor when he returns?"
"I tried my best. There's nothing else I can do. You don't have to worry about how I'm going to explain this!" Wu Yazi said indifferently.
"Huh?" The servants were confused.
Wu Yazi looked at Mo Yike and said, "Mister Mo, you were defeated by Mr. Goode in a single move. You're Mr. Goode's servant. How good is Mr. Goode?"
"The way of chess I am today is all thanks to the Emperor! His Majesty is a hundred times, no, a thousand times better than me! "Mo Yike said solemnly.
"Oh?" Wu Yazi raised an eyebrow in disbelief.
However, Gu Hai and the rest had already left the central plaza with Monk Yuanchu.
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