After the uproar, the people no longer had any respect for the Sages. The pressure that the Sages gave them was also greatly reduced. They even felt disgusted by the pressure that the Sages gave them.
"Mr. Goode, there's still calligraphy. Calligraphy, you should fight back!" Suddenly, some people shouted excitedly.
Calligraphy was going to fight back?
The Sages were not idiots. After experiencing three accidents, how could there be more? They looked at the audience coldly.
"Is the Dao of Calligraphy ready?" A group of Sages of Calligraphy shouted.
"I'm done. I'll start writing as soon as the Sages give the order!" A participant shouted.
"I'm done too!"
"I'm done too!"
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All of a sudden, the Sages stared at Gu Hai who was not far away.
The Sages also stared at Gu Hai.
This was especially so for the heaven-ranked brush, the Purple Star. After circling around, it returned to Gu Hai.
"Zi Wei, how is it?" Chang Sheng asked.
"They didn't write. What can I do?" Zi Wei shrugged.
"Another Heaven-grade brush? Fellow Sages of Calligraphy, be careful! "The Sages of Painting and Zither shouted.
Chang Sheng's egg and Gouchen's song almost made the Sages break down. How could the Sages underestimate the Heaven-grade brush Zi Wei?
They were already extremely wary of Zi Wei.
"Since the Calligraphy participants are ready, let's start writing!" Ram Saint shouted.
When Ram Saint asked everyone to start writing, Qing Emperor looked at Gu Hai and narrowed his eyes at Daqiansheng. He suddenly said, "Abbot Gong Yang!"
"Hmm?" Ram Saint looked over with a frown.
The people around also looked at Qing Emperor in confusion.
"The Dayan Dynasty abstains from competing in this Sage Conference!" Qing Emperor said Solemnly.
Boom!
The participants were in an uproar.
Abstain from competing? The Dayan Dynasty gave up on this competition?
Even the participants from the Dayan Dynasty were confused. However, since Qing Emperor had spoken, no one dared to refute him.
"Sure!" Ram Saint nodded.
"Let's go!" Qing Emperor waved his sleeves and walked away.
All around, countless commoners revealed confused expressions. Just as the people were puzzled, another voice sounded.
"Abbot Gong Yang!"
"Hmm?" Ram Saint looked over in confusion.
It was Emperor Kong from the Great Yellow Dynasty.
"The Great Yellow Dynasty will abstain from competing in this Sage Conference!" Emperor Kong said Abbot Gong Yang.
After Gong Yang yang yang yang yang yang, Emperor Jiang was Gong Yang yang was Gong Yang Yang yang yang.
In the blink of an eye, the participants' expressions became complicated.
The Dayan Dynasty and the Great Yellow Dynasty? Why did they suddenly give up on the competition?
The Celestial Sage was also confused.
"The Great Yellow Great Yellow Yellow The Great Yan Celestial Dynasty? Hmph! "
"It's a pity that Emperor Qing, whose piece of 'Qing Ci' last time could be said to be peerless, is he giving up now?"
"That Emperor Kong is the same. Last time, his' Confucian Talk 'was full of benevolence. Why is he like this this time?"
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The Sages were confused.
The people from the three Sacred Lands narrowed their eyes.
"God, even Qing Emperor and Emperor Kong don't dare to face Gu Hai? Are they afraid of losing face? "A six-winged angel asked curiously.
Tai Chu shook his head and looked at Daqiansheng. "Gu Hai doesn't have that ability. They're not afraid of Gu Hai. They're making way for Daqiansheng!"
In the South.
"Juzi, the two Celestial Dynasties are making way for Daqiansheng? Are they letting Daqiansheng fight with the three Sacred Lands? "A disciple of the Taishang Sect frowned.
"Hmph, Emperor Kong and Qing Emperor? Are they so optimistic about Daqiansheng's plan? It's been tens of thousands of years, and Old Man Guanqi only did it once. The Wen Dao Temple is the territory of the three Sacred Lands. A Celestial Dynasty that has only been established for a few thousand years has no right to enter! "The Taishang Juzi said coldly.
In the West.
"Buddha, why are Qing Emperor and Emperor Kong so confident about Daqiansheng?" A Bodhisattva asked curiously.
The Future Buddha shook his head and kept silent.
"The Sages said, 'Using' Qi 'as the topic,' Qi 'changes the color of the sky. Different regions have 'Earth Qi', 'Water Qi' when water evaporates, 'Fire Qi' when fire burns, 'Filth Qi' when corpses rot, 'Human Qi' when smelly sweat, 'Yang Qi' when the sun reaches the middle of the sky, 'Yin Qi' when the night reaches the netherworld, 'Anger Qi' when evil is humiliated. Using 'Qi' as the topic, all kinds of poems and songs are accepted. Hurry up and write them! "Ram Saint shouted again.
As he shouted, the group of calligraphy contestants started to write.
Although the Calligraphy Sage did not use 'Despicable' as the topic, the last sentence, 'Anger Qi' when evil is humiliated, explained everything. It showed that the Calligraphy Sage was very angry about Gu Hai's insults.
Of course, at this moment, even a fool could see that Gu Hai had offended the Sages. Only by writing poems that insulted Gu Hai could they win the Sages' favor.
Immediately, all of the calligraphy participants began to write satirical essays.
"Mr. Goode, you should write one too!" Ram Saint looked at Gu Hai.
Gu Hai smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Mr. Goode, I'll write for you. I can write whatever you want!" Zi Wei immediately volunteered.
"Be careful, be careful of that fatty!" The Sages immediately stared at Zi Wei.
Gu Hai was not in a hurry to write. Instead, he looked at the calligraphy contestants around him.
"Boom!"
Sima Changkong, Ye Hua, and the thousands of calligraphy cultivators started to write. Suddenly, a strong wind blew. The wind and rain were stirred up. For a moment, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. They were all experts in calligraphy.
When everyone's writing finished, a surge of righteous Qi suddenly surged out from under their pens. It was like a long river rushing toward the sea of righteous Qi in the sky.
The sea of righteous Qi churned for a while, like a river flowing into the sea.
However, after a while, the long river of righteous Qi under their pens slowly changed color.
"Look, I know that calligraphy cultivator in red. He wrote 'Fire Qi'. The sea of righteous Qi under his pen has turned red. Do you see that? Fire Qi is tyrannical and restless! "
"Look at that blue book cultivator. He wrote about water vapor and turned it blue. Look, even the white sea of qi above is turning blue!"
"Is that Ye Hua? He wrote 'Filthy Qi'. It has turned gray? The sea of righteous Qi has turned gray. What a fishy smell. Is he insulting Mr. Goode? "
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While the people were in shock, they saw colorful pillars of Qi gushing out from the pieces of paper. The pillars of Qi soared into the sky and immediately dyed the sea of righteous Qi in different colors.
"Mr. Goode, look, many of them are insulting you. They haven't finished writing yet. There are only various pillars of Qi. Later, when they finish writing, the articles will immediately come at you. When that time comes, all kinds of filthy words will enter your body. Once they are sung, your reputation will be ruined!" Zi Wei said anxiously.
"Yes, Mr. Goode, this kind of writing will stir the wind and rain. When it becomes a poem, it will be praised by countless calligraphy cultivators in the world. When that time comes, it will be too late to change it!" Chang Sheng nodded.
"Master, why don't you write a poem too?" Gouchen said worriedly.
Those calligraphy cultivators were writing poems insulting Gu Hai. However, they had not finished writing and did not show any great harm. Should he just wait for them to slander him?
"Alright, I'll write. Mr. Zi Wei, you write!" Gu Hai nodded.
When Gu Hai said that he was going to write, there was a commotion among the Sages.
There was a large number of calligraphy cultivators in the arena, but the Sages did not pay attention. They did not even look carefully. That was because their eyes were fixed on Gu Hai.
Having learned their lesson, the Sages were extremely wary of Gu Hai. There were a few times when they accidentally fell into Gu Hai's trap. How could they not be careful now?
"Look, that fatty is going to write!"
"What is he writing?"
"Be careful, don't look at everything. The pregnant Sage is a good example!"
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A group of Sages looked over worriedly, but some Sages did not dare to look around.
Tai Chu and Taishang narrowed their eyes. After all, they had heard of Gu Hai's calligraphy skills. "Ode to Chivalry," "Bringing in the Wine," "Great Compassion Mantra," and "Bodhi" had caused quite a stir. They did not know what Gu Hai was going to write at this moment.
Even the host, Ram Saint, looked over curiously.
Gu Hai spoke. Zi Wei put down his brush and began to write.
"Dare I ask, Sir, what is Evil?" Gu Hai read.
Zi Wei put down his brush and wrote in an instant.
As Zi Wei put down his brush, there was a white aura of righteousness that soared into the sky. A gentle breeze blew past, and it was quite gentle. The pillar of righteousness was also extremely thin and did not look strong at all.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, there was a soft sound of surprise from all directions. One had to know that this was not Gu Hai's style. This sentence did not have any momentum.
Dare I ask, Sir, what is Evil? It meant, what is Sir good at?
But was this a poem? Words? Songs? Fu? No, it was just a sentence. What was so special about it?
Just as many scholars were puzzled, Gu Hai read the second sentence.
"Saying, 'I know what to say, I am good at cultivating my Noble Spirit,'" Gu Hai read.
Zi Wei slowly put down his brush.
"Dare I ask, what is Noble Spirit?" Gu Hai read again.
Zi Wei continued to write.
"This is not a poem, but a question and answer? Ask Gu Hai, and Gu Hai answers? "Dongfang Tai Chu frowned slightly.
Taishang from the south also revealed a cold smile. "A question and answer? A question and answer about Noble Spirit? This Gu Hai is so arrogant. Is this something he can answer?! "
In the west, the Future Buddha also raised his eyebrows slightly and put his palms together. "Amitayus Buddha, Water Qi, Fire Qi, Anger Qi, Evil Qi, Yang Qi, and Yin Qi are all things in the world. They have form, cause, and effect. The unique Noble Spirit seems to come out of nowhere. It has no foundation and no evaluation, and it is erratic. It has no past life, no afterlife, no cause, and no effect, but it is the foundation of the Way of Calligraphy. No one dares to say that they can explain the foundation of the Way of Calligraphy. This Gu Hai wants to explain the Noble Spirit? He is too arrogant! "
"Overconfident!" Ye Hua, who was writing not far away, looked at Gu Hai with a cold smile.
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