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Chapter 1112 The Thirty-Three Bookstores!

Although I don't know why there is such a weak sound in the word "Scripture", but since I can hear it, it means that I still have hope to climb to the top of the Ancient Holy Broken Scripture Pavilion.

This alone is enough to rekindle Qin Yu's hope.

After gathering his thoughts, Qin Yu began to figure out the problem of this weak voice.

What is Tao?

Qin Yu had already asked Patriarch Tianqi about this question during the Tianqi Sect period, what is Tao, and had read countless books to figure out what Tao was.

But for so many years, Qin Yu has never figured out what "Tao" is. In other words, no one can really explain what Tao is.

Therefore, Qin Yu has no clue about this problem!

But since this question has been asked, it is impossible to answer that I don’t know, but what is the Tao?

Qin Yu fell into deep thought and carefully recalled the ancient books about Tao that he had read.

After a long time, there was still no result.

Because there is no detailed description of what an aisle is in any ancient books.

This made Qin Yu feel helpless. He finally got another chance, but missed it because he couldn't answer it. Could it be that... he really had no chance with the Ancient Saint Broken Scripture Pavilion?

"Since there is no explanation in ancient books, then just answer my understanding of Tao." Qin Yu thought to himself. Then, he calmed down and began to think about what Tao was.

"Tao can be called a force between heaven and earth, but most people know "Tao", but no one analyzes what "Tao" is... because "Tao" cannot be explained clearly.

Feel it yourself.”

"But since the Tao is unclear, then what exactly is the Tao?" Qin Yu felt a little dizzy.

etc.

Qin Yu suddenly heard that he had read a sentence in an ancient book: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu realized something and said: "Tao is all things, and all things are Tao!"

"Everything can be the Tao, and this is the "Tao". Then, ask again: What is the Tao?" The weak voice sounded again.

Qin Yu was stunned.

If it weren't for the words "all things can be the Tao" in front of this weak voice, Qin Yu would have thought that he had heard it wrong. Otherwise, why would he ask what is the Tao?

However, Qin Yu quickly understood.

This is the same as the three meanings of "mountain": a mountain is a mountain when you look at it, it is not a mountain when you look at it, and it is still a mountain when you look at it.

This made Qin Yu a little confused.

Over the years, he has been chasing strength and rarely thinks about "Tao". Therefore, he can only think about these issues now. As for whether it is right or wrong, he cannot be sure.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed his thoughts and meditated quietly.

"The Tao is the Tao!"

After a long time, Qin Yu spoke. This answer was not a random fooling, but what he thought in his heart. The Tao is the Tao. Why do we have to explain what it is?

After Qin Yu spoke, there was no response for a long time. The weak voice seemed to be surprised that Qin Yu answered like this.

A full half-quarter of an hour passed, and just when Qin Yu thought it was over, a faint sound sounded again.

"Ask again, what is Tao?"

Qin Yu's face showed a look of helplessness. He didn't expect that it was really the same as the three-level artistic conception of the mountain...

Although he was helpless, Qin Yu quickly calmed down and began to think deeply.

Since it is the same as the three-fold artistic conception of mountains, then you need to derive the three-fold artistic conception of Tao based on the previous two levels of answers.

Although he didn't know why there was this problem, Qin Yu vaguely guessed that it was related to the Ancient Sage Broken Scripture Pavilion, so he needed to treat it carefully.

"All things are Tao, and Tao is Tao. So, what exactly is Tao?"

Qin Yu let his mind wander and thought a lot. He thought about comprehending the ancient sage Hunyuanzi and the Immortal Emperor Xumi, and thought about the state of the two of them that was like that of God...

I don’t know how long it took, but Qin Yu had a clear understanding and said: "I, the Tao is mine, I am the Tao!"

"If a Tao is for me, I will be the Tao! I will give you a poem: On the thirty-three days of the sky, white clouds wrapped around the sky, and sages appeared. Sages are made by ordinary people, but they are afraid that their hearts are not strong."

Qin Yu was confused, is it gone now?

He slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked. He saw that the stone steps and gates that were still dilapidated before now looked majestic and majestic.

There are 333 stone steps paved with Qingxuan boulders, all the way up. At the end of the stone steps is an ancient giant door. The giant door is made of an unknown material, with densely carved and strange carvings on it.

The text and graphics look extremely mysterious.

In the upper center of the huge door, a simple facade hangs horizontally. On the door plaque are engraved with seven powerful characters: "Thirty-three Sutra Pavilions!"

"What's going on??" Qin Yu not only took a breath of cold air, but he looked around and didn't see Wen Dedao or anyone else. In fact, there was no one around except himself.

"Could it be that... this is the real Ancient Sage's Broken Scripture Pavilion?" Qin Yu stared at the seven characters on the door plaque. The new author was surprised and uncertain. He thought he had no chance to meet the Ancient Sage's Broken Scripture Pavilion this time, but he didn't expect to step in unexpectedly.

He found the real Ancient Saint Can... no, it was the real Thirty-Three Layers of the Scripture Collection Pavilion!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu stood up slowly and eagerly stepped towards the stone steps ahead.

To his wild surprise, the feeling of restraint seemed to no longer exist at all, and he went straight up as if he were strolling in a garden.

Soon, Qin Yu reached the top and stood under the giant gate.

Qin Yu couldn't wait to look ahead. A white mist rolled in front of him, and he could vaguely see a giant tower sitting in the white clouds. Looking at it in a daze, it seemed that the giant tower was dozens of stories high.

"The Thirty-Three Layers Sutra Pavilion, this tower has a total of thirty-three layers?" Qin Yu murmured to himself, thinking in his mind before taking steps, trying to walk under the tower and enter the tower.

"Um?"

What puzzled Qin Yu was that no matter how hard he stepped, he could not step even half a step into the giant door, as if there was a huge transparent wall in front of him, blocking his way.

what happened?

Qin Yu's inner excitement stagnated again. He felt as if he was being played. He had clearly seen it but could not enter??

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu tried repeatedly, but still to no avail. In desperation, Qin Yu asked: "Senior, why can't you enter?"

"Hold... tight... Shi... Jian... no... anymore" Qin Yu's answer was an extremely weak and ethereal voice, as if the speaker was going to be shattered at any moment.

"Hurry up? Can't you hold on for much longer?" Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely felt that his ability to reach this point was already the limit of his existence in the word "Sutra".

In other words, I can't enter the thirty-three-layer Sutra Pavilion in front of me at all?

But if I can't enter, then why does this mysterious existence tell me to hurry up?

Qin Yu took a deep breath and began to look around. When he saw the ancient giant door, Qin Yu was startled. He found that the carvings on the giant door were very strange and seemed to contain some kind of mystery.

"Well, we can't go to the thirty-third level of the Scripture Pavilion. We can only see if there is any good fortune on this giant door." After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu didn't dare to think too much, and sat cross-legged under the giant door to start.

Staring at the huge door, I began to comprehend. Although I am sorry, the thirty-third level of the Sutra Pavilion is no longer accessible. It is better to comprehend this giant door. Even if the giant door is not as good as the Sutra Pavilion, it is better than returning empty-handed.

There are so many.

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