Chapter 570

After a while of noise, the people have no fear of the saints in the sky. In the past, the pressure brought by the saints was countless, and even felt a kind of antipathy to the pressure brought by the saints.

"Mr. Gu, there are also books, books, you also fight back to them!" All of a sudden, people are excited to call.

The book also fight back?

The sage is not a fool. After three accidents, how can there be accidents? One by one, they looked at the audience coldly.

"The way of writing, has it been brewed out?" A group of sages of calligraphy said aloud.

"I've finished my writing. I'll write when the sage speaks!" There's a competition book, Hugh cried.

"I'm fine!"

"I'm fine!"

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All of a sudden, shuxiu stares at the ancient sea not far away.

The saints all over the sky are staring at the ancient sea.

In particular, that day's level brush Ziwei went around and back to the direction of the ancient sea.

"How about Ziwei?" Changsheng asked.

"They didn't write. What can I do?" Ziwei hands a road.

"It's Tianji pen again? You sages of calligraphy and Taoism, be careful! " The sage of painting and Qin suddenly cried.

The egg of longevity and the song of outline almost make the saints collapse. How can the saints underestimate this day?

The prevention of Ziwei has already reached the extreme.

"Now that the contestants are ready, let's start writing." The ram Saint cried out.

When gongyangsheng asked everyone to write, the Qing emperor looked at Guhai and squinted at daqiansheng, but suddenly said, "gongyangsheng!"

"Well?" The ram Saint frowned.

People from all over the world also looked at the emperor doubtfully.

"In this meeting of all saints, I am burning the sky. I will abstain!" The Qing emperor solemnly said.

"Boom!"

All around, the contestants were in an uproar.

Abstaining? Dayan Dynasty to give up the fight?

Even the participants of the Dayan Dynasty were at a loss. However, the emperor had already spoken, and no one dared to refute.

"Yes!" The ram nodded.

"Go The Qing emperor swung his sleeves and stepped open.

Countless people from all over the world are at a loss. But when the people were confused, another voice sounded.

"Master ram!"

"Well?" The ram Saint looks away in doubt.

It's the emperor Kong from the rhubarb Dynasty.

"In this meeting of all saints, I will not fight for abstention." Confucius solemnly said.

With that, Da Xiu left slowly with a group of rhubarb participants.

In the twinkling of an eye, the contestants look more complicated.

Dayan Dynasty, rhubarb dynasty? Why did they suddenly give up the game?

The saints in the sky are also confused.

"Dahuang dynasty? Dayan dynasty? Hum

"It's a pity that Qingdi, the last piece of Qingci, is peerless, but now he has given up?"

"So is emperor Kong. In the last Confucian treatise, the benevolence is so strong. Why is it so this time?"

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The saints were puzzled.

People in the three holy places all squint.

"Allah, did the Qing emperor and the Kong emperor dare not touch the evil gate of the ancient sea? Afraid of losing face? " A six winged angel was curious.

Taichu shook his head, looked at daqiansheng and said in a low voice, "Guhai has no ability. They are not afraid of Guhai, they are making way for daqiansheng!"

south.

"Tycoon, the two great dynasties, make way for Daqian? Is it for the emperor to confront our three holy places One of his disciples frowned.

"Hum, Emperor Kong and Emperor Qing? Are they so optimistic about daqiansheng's plan? It's been thousands of years, and it's only the last time that the old chess watcher took advantage of it. Wendao temple is just the territory of my three holy places. It's not the turn of a Chinese dynasty that has not been established for thousands of years to enter! " The Grand Master said in a low voice.

The West.

"Buddha, Emperor Qingdi and Emperor Kongdi are so confident that they are great masters?" A Bodhisattva is curious.

The future Buddha shook his head and said nothing.

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"The sage said," with Qi as the theme, the weather is changeable. ". Different regions have "earthly atmosphere", transpiration of water has "watery atmosphere", fire has "fire atmosphere", rotten corpses have "foul atmosphere", dirty sweat has "popularity", the sun has "Yang Qi" in the middle of the sky, the night has "Yin Qi" in the nether world, and disgrace and evil has "anger". Take "Qi" as the title, poetry, song and Fu are all OK, write it quickly Gongyangsheng once again a big drink.

At the time of drinking, a group of contestants began to drop books.

Although the sage of calligraphy and Taoism no longer takes "villain" as the title, the last sentence: "insult and evil is" anger ", which has already explained everything. It shows that the sage of calligraphy and Taoism is very angry with the insult from Guhai.

Of course, at this moment, even a fool can see that Gu Hai has offended the saints badly. Only by writing poems insulting Gu Hai can he be favored by the saints.

All of a sudden, one by one, the contestants began to write satirical articles.

"Mr. Gu, you can write one, too!" Gongyangsheng looks at the ancient sea.

Gu Hai smiles bitterly and nods.

"Mr. Gu, I'll write for you. I can write whatever you want!" Ziwei immediately volunteered.

"Be careful, be careful of the fat man!" The saints immediately stare at Ziwei.

Gu Hai didn't rush to write, but looked at the contestants.

"Boom!"

Under the pen of Sima Changkong, Yahua, and a thousand scholars, suddenly there was a strong wind, and the pen was shocked by the wind and rain. For a moment, the dark clouds covered and the thunder and lightning flashed. But they are all strong calligraphers.

People's writing, writing suddenly gush out of the sky, just like a long river rushing into the sky.

The sea of Haoran Zhengqi is like a river flowing into the sea.

However, after a while, the long river of Haoran righteousness in their respective works slowly changed its color.

"Look, I know the shuxiu in red. He wrote" Huoqi ". The noble and upright spirit in his works turned red. Do you see that? It's inflamed and restless

"That blue shuxiu, what he wrote was water vapor, which turned into blue. Look, he dyed the white Haoran Zhengqi sea above a little blue!"

"Is that yehwa? What he wrote was "filthy" and turned grey? That Haoran righteousness turned gray, a good sense of smell. Is this insulting Mr. Gu? "

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When the people were shocked, they saw all kinds of colorful air columns gushing out from the sheets of paper. The air columns soared to the sky and suddenly dyed the sea with different colors.

"Mr. Gu, you see, many of them are scolding you. Now, they haven't finished the writing, but they are just all kinds of gas columns. Later, once they have finished the writing, the pieces of articles will immediately attack you. At that time, all kinds of filthy words will pour into you. Once they are sung, they will damage your reputation!" Ziwei said anxiously.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, this kind of writing is startling. Later, the poem will become a weeping ghost. It will surely be praised by countless books all over the world. At that time, it will be too late to retrieve it." Changsheng nodded.

"Master, why don't you write a poem?" He said.

Those books are writing poems insulting Gu Hai, but they have not been written well and have not shown great harm. Are you waiting for them to slander you?

"Well, I said, Mr. Ziwei, you write!" Gu Hai nodded.

As soon as Gu Hai said he wanted to write, there was a commotion all over the sky.

There are a lot of strong calligraphers in the competition field, but the saints in the sky don't pay attention to it, and even don't pay close attention to it. Because their eyes are fixed on the ancient sea.

With a lesson from the past, the saints are extremely alert to the ancient sea. Several times, inadvertently, they are in the way of the ancient sea. Now, can you be careless?

"Look, the fat man is going to write!"

"What is it?"

"Be careful, don't look at all. The saint who was pregnant before is a lesson from the past!"

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Many saints are worried, but some do not dare to look at them.

Both Taichu and Taishang's eyes narrowed. After all, they had heard about Guhai's calligraphy. Xiakexing, jiangjinjiu, Dabei mantra and Bodhi all caused quite a stir. I don't know what Guhai is going to write at this moment.

Even the director of ram saint, also curious to see.

Gu Hai opened his mouth and Ziwei began to write.

"How bad is it, sir?" Gu Hai read Tao.

Ziwei wrote down in an instant.

When Ziwei started writing, there was a white noble and healthy atmosphere. The breeze was very gentle. The pillar of the noble and upright spirit is also extremely weak, and can't see the slightest strength.

"Why?"

Suddenly, a light voice came from all directions. You know, it's not like the style of Guhai. This sentence has no momentum.

I dare to ask you, sir. What are you good at?

But is it a poem? Words? Song? Fu? It's all wrong. Just a question. What's the best place?

Gu Hai read the second sentence when many scholars in the four directions were puzzled.

"I know what I say, and I am good at cultivating my noble spirit." Gu Hai read Tao.

Ziwei writes slowly.

"Dare to ask what is noble spirit?" Gu Hai read again.

Ziwei continues to write.

"It's not poetry, it's a question and answer? Ask Guhai, Guhai answer? " Eastern Taichu frowned slightly.

The southern prince also showed a sneer: "Q & A? Q & A about noble spirit? This Guhai is so big. That's what he can answer! " In the west, the Buddha in the future will also pick his brow slightly and put his hands together: "wuliangshou Buddha, water gas, fire gas, anger, filthy gas, Yang gas and Yin gas are all phenomena in the world, with form, cause and effect. The unique "noble spirit" seems to come out of thin air. It has no root, no comment, erratic, no previous life, no afterlife, no cause and no result. However, it is the foundation of calligraphy. No one dares to explain the "foundation of calligraphy". In this ancient sea, he wants to explain "noble spirit"? It's too big! "“ Don't think too much of yourself Not far away, Yahua in the book looks at Guhai with a sneer.