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Chapter 49 A son will win or lose

"Your Majesty!" Bingji cried with red eyes, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her heart.

"Just wake up!" Gu Hai smiled slightly.

"My incompetence has brought shame on the Emperor!" Bing Ji said aggrievedly.

"You didn't embarrass me. The article you wrote defeated a monk from the early Yuan Dynasty!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

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

"The bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust! This, is this written by me?" Bing Ji said in surprise.

Gu Hai smiled slightly and nodded. At this moment, this piece of verse was still blooming with Buddha's light and awe-inspiring righteousness. It also shattered the awe-inspiring righteousness of the monk in the early Yuan Dynasty, and the sea of ​​awe-inspiring righteousness rushed straight into the sky.

"Buzz!"

The sea of ​​righteousness in Haoran swayed slightly, seeming to resonate with this article.

The cultivators who were talking around had already become silent.

Everyone looked at Gu Hai in surprise.

Made on the spur of the moment? Is this also the first article? Yes, it must be the first article. Is this Emperor Dahan? A strong calligrapher?

"Did you see that this is my master? He's awesome, isn't he?" Gou Chen said excitedly to Zheng Faming beside him.

Zheng Faming nodded immediately and looked excited.

The people brought by Gu Hai all had proud faces, except for Long Wanyu, whose brows suddenly raised and her mouth pursed. Because Bing Ji had been lying in Gu Hai's arms, she felt a sour feeling for some reason.

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

"Sister Bingji, let me help you, don't let my brother-in-law help you!" Long Wanyu immediately rushed forward, pushed Gu Hai away, and helped Bingji up.

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

Gu Hai smiled slightly and didn't care.

"Sister Bingji, you don't know, when my brother-in-law taught you to write poetry, how many people said that he would definitely lose, but look, how good he is at teaching you to write poems...!" Long Wanyu suddenly said excitedly

Tell Bing Ji what happened.

"The emperor dictated it and I wrote it?"

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

The "Bodhi" that Gu Hai dictated was put away. Suddenly, the great righteousness in all directions gathered.

However, the faces of Wen Xiu, who had previously scolded Gu Hai for not being able to write anything good, all turned red.

At the same time.

A small courtyard on Taishang Road.

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

"Buddhist and Taoist verses? This is the ancient sea?" Taishang Taoist giant narrowed his eyes.

Xuan En, who hurried back, stood aside.

"Yes, it's him, the giant, and it was he who killed Feng Tonglao!" Xuan En said solemnly at the side.

"Feng Tonglao? Haha, Xuandu is out of seclusion now and he's going to get angry!" The giant sneered.

"Yes, Mr. Dazi, the ancient Buddhist and Taoist verses are quite powerful, as well as the "Journey into the Wine", "Xia Ke Xing", and even the "Great Compassion Mantra" not long ago. Will this Halloween conference ruin our plan?

?" Xuan En said worriedly.

The giant's eyes narrowed slightly: "The way of calligraphy! Use the Book of the Holy Way to discuss victory or defeat, poems, lyrics, tunes, and verses? These are just minor ways. The great road is the most upright. How can the Book of the Holy Way be compared to these mere words?

"

"Yes!" Everyone behind him nodded.

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The small courtyard where the future Buddha will be located.

"Buddha, how could 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 Buddhist cultivator in his previous life?" A monk said to a small room with his hands clasped together.

After a moment of silence in the room, the voice of the future Buddha came: "There is no Buddha nature in Gu Hai, and there is no breath of calligraphy at all. He is definitely not the reincarnation of a Buddhist, nor...!"

The future Buddha felt that he could no longer speak.

All the monks clasped their hands together and did not dare to refute. However, there was clearly a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Without Buddha nature? How can he write such Buddhist articles? Write it again and again?

Without the breath of calligraphy? With Bing Ji’s crooked calligraphy, can the Buddha’s heart of the Yuanchu Master be shattered?

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Qingdi Courtyard.

Qing Di frowned deeply as he looked at the center of the square in the distance and towards Gu Hai. A hint of appreciation flashed in Qing Di's eyes.

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In the square.

Gu Hai defeated Master Yuanchu in a battle. After handing Bing Ji to Long Wanyu, he walked step by step towards Master Yuanchu who was vomiting blood.

"Don't come here!" All the attendants suddenly screamed.

Gu Hai looked at the monk at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty with a cold face: "Master, what a great trick? What does our Dahan Dynasty have to do with you? Do you want to use this deadly trick to trap my courtiers?"

Gu Hai is settling his accounts after the fall.

Although the surrounding Wenxiu did not agree with Gu Hai Qiuhou's settlement of accounts, after all, Master Yuanchu was already so miserable, they did not object, after all, he was the one who instigated it.

"Trapped your courtiers? Ha, ha, ha, Gu Hai, today, you have broken my Buddha's heart, what else do you want?" Master Yuanchu was unconvinced.

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly: "I just heard that in the central square of Tianyin City, there is a private fight with each other, and everyone is determined to live up to his destiny. If Mo Yike hadn't stopped him with his chess skills, would you have taken Bing Ji away? Imprisoned Bing Ji?"

"So what?" The monk from the early Yuan Dynasty stared.

"Come here, capture the Yuanchu monk for me! Take him away!" Gu Hai said coldly.

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

"Bold! Unbridled!"

"Do you know who we are?"

"We are the envoys of the Great Yellow Kingdom!"

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

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

"Buzz!"

Immediately, Mu Chenfeng made a move with his hand, and the disciples of the First Grade Hall took out a sky-blasting cannon. The muzzle of the sky-blasting cannon was aimed at the Yuanchu monk and his party.

"The sky-blasting cannon?"

"Quickly, inform the emperor!"

"The emperor has gone to meet the Great Qian Sheng, what should we do now?"

"Go call someone quickly!"

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All the attendants suddenly said anxiously.

It seems that many people in the Huangtian Dynasty have heard about the sky-blasting cannon. Moreover, 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 take away the Yuanchu monk by force, just like he wanted to take away Bing Ji by force.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, should you come with me yourself, or should I have someone help you? Or let my cannon come to invite you? Isn't it a rule to fight privately with each other and live in peace with each other? Let's go!" Gu Hai said coldly

.

"Cough cough cough cough!" The monk in the early Yuan Dynasty coughed while covering his chest.

The surrounding Wenxiu frowned for a while, but no one came forward. Previously, the monk in the early Yuan Dynasty forced Bing Ji like this, but now it's the other way around?

"Mr. Gu, please be patient!" Suddenly a voice came from the side.

But Wu Yazi, who had been sitting aside, suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Gu Hai turned around and looked.

"Your Majesty, the situation was extremely urgent earlier. I used chess to stop them. Originally, they were unwilling. Mr. Wu Yazi came forward and agreed to discuss it again with chess!" Mo Yike explained.

"Oh?" Gu Hai was slightly startled.

Wu Yazi? He came forward and let the discussion continue with chess? No matter what, this person helped Bing Ji.

"Mr. Wuyazi, do you have any advice?" Gu Hai said with a slight salute.

"Don't take it seriously, but I have already been taught a lesson in the early Yuan Dynasty. Please forgive me once, Mr. Gu!" Wu Yazi begged.

Gu Hai looked at Wuyazi and shook his head: "Mr. Wuyazi, thank you for your words of support earlier, but in the early Yuan Dynasty, I have to take him away, just like them before!"

How much more is the conflict between Bing Ji and Dahuang Celestial Dynasty? Gu Hai needs to capture this Yuanchu monk and interrogate him clearly, so he must take him back.

Ask Bing Ji? Gu Hai is not sure that Bing Ji will tell the truth to him, so he will take action from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Okay, I'm talking too much, but I promised Mr. Mo earlier to judge success or failure based on the chess game, and then fight again based on writing. That's why we are now at this moment. The chess game is not over, and the writing battle is not divided. Doesn't Mr. Gu want to break the rules himself?

?" Wuyazi said with a bitter smile.

Gu Hai looked at Wu Yazi and nodded: "As Mr. Wu Yazi said, thank you very much for Mr. Wu Yazi earlier. Anyway, I will follow the rules. Mr. Wu Yazi wants to use chess skills to save Yuan Yuan.

early?"

"Exactly, Mr. Mo is playing chess with me, and we haven't decided the winner yet. How about we wait until we can decide the winner? Or the rest of you can also play chess with me to decide the winner?" Wu Yazi said solemnly.

Mr. Mo looked at Gu Haida and said: "Your Majesty, I have tried my best on Wu Yazi's chess skills. Now, let's leave it to a draw, no distinction between the two!"

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 chess pieces, it was extremely complicated.

However, this complexity is nothing to Gu Hai.

Qin Dao, calligraphy, and Gu Hai borrowed resources from the earth. Chess Dao is a real and practical skill.

On the chessboard, black stones and white stones are really fighting for each other. They are evenly matched.

"Yes sir!" Gu Hai nodded.

"Oh? Should Mr. Mo continue, or should Mr. Gu rematch with me?" Wu Yazi was slightly startled.

"Let me do it. You don't have to re-arrange the chess game. How about we just use this endgame?" Gu Hai pointed to the half-played chess game between Mo Yike and Wu Yazi in front of him.

"oh?"

"How?" Gu Hai asked.

"Okay!" Wuyazi nodded.

There is no winner in this end game, so there is nothing wrong with continuing it.

The chess practitioners around him showed a sense of suspicion.

"Mr. Mo is playing chess with Mr. Wuyazi. That's pretty much it. Can Gu Hai do it?"

"He is so good at calligraphy, but he must not be good at chess!"

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Everyone around looked unbelieving.

Wuyazi sat down and extended his hand to invite: "Now it's Heizi Luozi's turn, Mr. Gu, please!"

Gu Hai looked at the chessboard, narrowed his eyes, and analyzed it deeply. He picked up a sunspot and placed his hand on the '95' position.

"Crack!"

"Ninety-five positions? How did Mr. Gu end up there?"

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

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All the chess practitioners shook their heads.

Wu Yazi grabbed the white stone and seemed to be about to drop it. Because the position of this stone was also expected by Wu Yazi. When the black stone fell, the white stone could fall close to it.

"Mr. Gu, please sit down and sit down!" Wu Yazi frowned and looked at Gu Hai before sitting down.

I'm sitting down and you're standing up playing chess. Isn't it too impolite?

Gu Hai smiled slightly and shook his head.

Wu Yazi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't say it out in the end. He just waited until he defeated the opponent in the chess game before it was too late.

The white piece is about to fall.

But, just at the moment when the white stone was about to land on the chessboard.

"Huh?" Wu Yazi's eyes suddenly glared, and his hands stopped abruptly.

"Huh?" The chess practitioners around him also looked curious.

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

Mo Yike was also staring at the chess game, and his expression changed: "The chess style of the entire chessboard is going to change. At first glance, this piece seems ordinary, but it is a 'leading chess'. As long as

When the white stone falls, the entire chessboard pattern completely changes?"

"Where did the white piece fall? Well, it doesn't work here, it doesn't work here, it doesn't work here...!" Mo Yike also seemed to be possessed by a demon. At this moment, he was completely on the white side to find a solution, but Gu Hai's piece

Heizi, it's so evil to come here.

There is nothing unusual about the black stone falling, but it is a trap for the white stone. At this moment, the current embarrassment can be resolved unless the white stone does not move away and allows the black stone to drop another stone. But that is impossible. It is the white stone's turn, but the white stone cannot fall.

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"What's wrong?" All the chess practitioners around looked confused.

"Take away the monk from the early Yuan Dynasty!" Gu Hai said in a deep voice.

"No, Mr. Wuyazi, sir, please save Master Yuanchu!" A group of attendants from the Great Yellow Celestial Dynasty screamed.

But Wuyazi stared at the chessboard for a long time, but ignored it.

It wasn't until the injured Yuanchu monk was completely captured and tied up that Wu Yazi let out a deep breath, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, help!" all the attendants screamed.

But Wu Yazi didn't pay attention at all, but looked at Gu Hai, stood up and gave a slight salute to Gu Hai: "It's because of my help. Mr. Gu made a magic move, but he completely forced me into a dead end. In this game, I lost."

Got it!"

“Wow………………!”

All the chess practitioners around him were in an uproar.

One son, this ancient sea only lost one son, win? How is it possible?

Only a few people could keep up with Wu Yazi's chess skills, and those chess practitioners also stared wide-eyed.

"I'm confused, Gu Hai must be confused!" A chess practitioner shouted in disbelief.

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

"How is it possible? How could Wuyazi be that kind of person?"

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

One child falls, leaving Wuyazi 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 sit down again?

"Are you confused?" Countless chess practitioners looked puzzled.

"Mr. Wu Yazi is free and easy. If you don't give up in the future, you can come and sit in my small room in Dahan. Gu Hai will sweep the couch to welcome you!" Gu Hai said with a smile.

"I will definitely bother Mr. Gu in the future. Please play another game with Mr. Gu!" Wuyazi said solemnly.

"Definitely!" Gu Hai nodded.

"Mr. Wu Yazi, we can't let Master Yuanchu be taken away by them. How will the emperor explain when he comes back?" a group of attendants said anxiously.

"I have tried my best, but there is nothing I can do. How do I explain it? You don't need to bother me!" Wuyazi said calmly.

"Huh?" All the attendants were confused.

"Mr. Mo, I was defeated by Mr. Gu just now, and I am finally unwilling to accept it. You are Mr. Gu's minister. I wonder how good Mr. Gu is at chess?" Wu Yazi looked at Mo Yike again.

"My current chess skills were all taught by the emperor! Your chess skills are a hundred times or a thousand times better than mine!" Mo Yike said solemnly.

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

However, Gu Hai and his entourage escorted the monk from the early Yuan Dynasty and slowly exited the central square.

PS: Chatting on QQ tonight, I will definitely arrive, just a little bit late.

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