Chapter 8 Daluo Sanhua!

As soon as Daozu Hongjun spoke, the entire Zixiao Palace fell silent, leaving only the witty words of Daozu's preaching.

Tianyin is wonderfully pendant, golden lotus is blossoming, Lanzhi is fragrant, and auspicious colors are naturally formed.

"Golden Immortal of the Great Law, the big one is boundless and always without boundaries. It is big, and the one that is comprehensive is all-encompassing. It encompasses everything. It is like a net like a net. It is for a collection!"

"The Daluo is vast and boundless, encompassing everything, for Daluo!"

"Golden Immortal of the Great Principle, all-encompassing, including the immortal immortals of the heavens!"

Daoist Hongjun explained it clearly to many monks from simple to complex.

Those who can reach the Zixiao Palace, each of them is a shocking and stunning generation, their qualifications, heels, and fortune, in future generations, each has the qualifications to be called the ancestors.

It is precisely because of this that teaching them is not so troublesome.

With Hongjun Daozu's continuous explanations, each monk took the opportunity in an instant and followed Daozu's explanations to wander.

Looking at the monks who have gained a lot, Daozu Hongjun's face is also full of joy.

Although he was ordered by heaven, Daozu Hongjun couldn't help but feel a burst of relief seeing the disciples he taught gain something.

Teacher, preaching, and teaching, Hongjun Daozu asked himself that he was still competent.

As Daoist Hongjun talked more and more deeply, the aura of each monk could not help exuding.

Those powerful creatures, the coercion on them was extremely powerful, which surprised even Daozu.

However, relatively speaking, some people with slightly less aptitude do not have this opportunity, and even some people with shallow footsteps, they have already begun to be unable to understand and are forced to stop.

At this moment, the bodies of the Sanqing brothers were radiant, they were like gods, their hearts were like mirrors, they were spotless and spotless.

Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Jieyin were illuminated by a golden light, which looked round and jade-like, solemn and boundless.

On Nuwa and Fuxi, the light of life stirred the sky, the powerful power of creation, the energy of life, set them off powerfully and sacredly.

However, different from others, Tai Yi's body is full of chaotic colors, even Hongjun Daozu can't see it clearly.

"Tao, boundless, dharma, boundless, everything returns to nothingness, but it evolves all kinds of wonderful appearances!"

Hongjun Daozu continued to explain, but he was paying attention to Taiyi in his heart.

After all, compared with the other five disciples, Tai Yi's divine splendor seemed too low-key.

But such a divine brilliance, Hongjun Daozu couldn't see through it, which on the contrary showed its extraordinaryness even more.

"This, is it the light of chaos?!"

Daoist Hongjun was startled suddenly, his heart trembled, and even his mood of preaching was affected.

The light of chaos, but only the tyrannical demon gods born in the chaos, and the elites among them, could give birth to the light of chaos.

But Tai Yi is obviously an innate creature, and it was already acquired when he transformed into a form, so how could there be the light of chaos?

Daoist Hongjun was puzzled, but now he was preaching, it was impossible for him to stop and pull Taiyi to ask.

And Hongjun Daozu never imagined that when Tai Yi was transformed into form, he had already refined Pangu's chaotic body!
This is the most powerful body in the entire prehistoric world!
Even though Tai Yi's Pan Gu Chaos Saint Body is not perfect, it is just a prototype, but his strength has been fully demonstrated.

"The boundless Tao is like chaos!"

Hongjun Taoist continued to explain, but unfortunately half of the monks in Zixiao Palace had to stop at this moment.

They were all frowning, and they couldn't understand the content of Daozu's explanation.

Missing the Dao made them miserable.

The Tao Hongjun Taoist preached must not be comprehended by everyone.

At this time, everyone looked at the monks sitting in front of them, and each of them understood in their hearts.

Those sitting in front, especially those sitting on futons, must have received a lot of blessings, which allowed them to enlighten to the Tao with peace of mind.

Just like Tai One they are six, no, seven.

Taoist Zhunti and Taoist Reception shared the same futon. It was ridiculous for these two shameless brothers to sit back to back.

More monks were forced to stop because they had limited aptitude and could not continue to comprehend.

With the passage of time, most of the monks in the entire Zixiao Palace opened their eyes, only the few on the futon were left, and a few others were still enlightened.

Tai Yi has been listening to the sermon quietly since the beginning, and the chaotic light on his body is extremely quiet, like a secluded pool, bottomless.

Apart from the futon, Fuxi God, Zhenyuanzi Immortal, Hongyun Ancestor, Kunpeng Ancestor, Minghe Ancestor, East Prince, West Queen Mother, Xihe Fairy, Wangshu Fairy and other digital immortals, they are the last enlightened monks.

"Boom!"

At this time, these monks who are still enlightened, all of them bloomed with divine brilliance.

It turned out that it was the Taoist ancestor who explained the wonderful method of gathering three flowers on the top and five qi facing the sect, which instantly aroused the sympathy of the monks.

"The gathering of three flowers on the top is a sign of the Da Luo Jinxian. Essence, energy, and spirit are the three treasures in the monk's body. If you condense the essence, energy and spirit, you can produce the three flowers of Da Luo!"

Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, this is the Taoism taught by Hongjun Daozu. These monks didn't know it at all before, so they have never hit the state of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.

"Blooming big Luohua, the magic is endless!"

Hongjun Daozu continued to explain, and when he saw these monks in full bloom, he naturally explained more diligently.

"Boom!"

A crisp and wonderful sound spread, and all the monks looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

They couldn't condense Daluo Sanhua, but they also understood from Daozu's explanation.

This big Luo Sanhua is not only the gathering of monks' spirit, but also a manifestation of their future potential.

"Look, friend Dongwang Gong has already bloomed three flowers!"

The monks looked at all this enviously, and they were all full of envy.

In the case of the same aptitude, naturally, the sooner the big Luo Sanhua blooms, the better.

But if you have enough three flowers blooming, then even if it is later, it will not have much impact.

Huo Lingzi looked at Tai Yi resentfully at this time, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

His physical body was destroyed, and he was still beaten to death in front of many monks. Huo Lingzi hated Taiyi long ago.

"I hope you can't even bloom a single flower!"

Huo Lingzi couldn't comprehend the wonderland of Sanhua, so he secretly prayed for Taiyi's bad luck.

But at this time, Tai Yi's aptitude and comprehension will definitely not be changed because of the fire spirit.

"Look, fellow Taoist Fuxi has bloomed to the sixth rank!"

Another exclamation came, and the monks hurriedly looked around, only to see that the great god Fuxi had already bloomed to the sixth rank.

This is a one-in-a-million qualification!

(End of this chapter)

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