"The monks, or humans, monsters, spirit beasts, or all living creatures with physical bodies in the world, have three fields in their bodies, namely upper, middle and lower." A seemingly old monk above the cloud group explained to a delicate and cute girl who seemed to be in her teens.

The little girl was wearing a sect disciple's clothes, and whispered to the side of her head, "Uncle, I know this, isn't it Xiyi Mansion, Huangting Palace and Niwan Palace? What is the connection with the Three Passes?"

"Ahem, don't call me uncle, call me senior brother." When the old monk heard the word "uncle", he waved his hand quickly.

"Senior Brother Jifeng..." The little girl dragged her long tail sound and screamed in a coquettish voice.

The man, who was called Senior Brother Jifeng by the little girl, turned pale, and she had goose bumps all over her body, and said hurriedly: "Forget it, let's call me uncle."

In ancient times, the three gates and three fields were arranged together, and monks practiced the dual cultivation of the Dharma body. Later, they realized that this was too difficult, so they separated them and became the two flowing meridians of the Three Gate Dharma and the Three Gate Dharma. You know the Three Gate Dharma practice. This meridian is basically all people in the sects; while few people went through the Three Gate Dharma practice.

Specifically, the three gates are: the tail gate, the Jiaji gate and the Yuzing Pass. As the name suggests, the three gates are mainly used to polish the body. The difficulty and difficulty level are higher than the practice of the Three Fields Dharma. Only those with extremely firm minds can practice.”

When the little girl heard this, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed Senior Brother Ji Fu's arm and shook it continuously: "Junior sister, I want to learn it too. Can Senior Brother Ji Fu tell me where this kind of exercise can be found in the Daozang Palace?"

"This... should be there." The man thought about it carefully and continued to say, "But you may not look down on that level. Only the core disciples have the right to access the real good secrets."

"Then is Ji Yunlang practicing the low-level practice of level-low practice?"

"Seeing that its power level seems to be quite high, Ji Yunlang's fate method is pretty good."

On the Taoist platform, Liu Wansheng was also very surprised. He seemed to underestimate Ji Yunlang. He saw him retreating for a while again, and then said: "This power has passed the real record. It should be the master. If I expected it, you are now in the middle stage of the master, chanting with the Jiaji and jumping into the dragon."

Ji Yunlang responded silently. He shook his right hand, suppressed all kinds of discomfort, and then... stepped forward!

During this process, his feet gradually rose, and his heart was filled with praise. He gently pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and the next moment, a white crane cried sounded in the green flute.

The cry gradually became high, and the surface of the green flute flashed, and a lively white crane galloped out and ran towards Liu Wansheng. At the same time, a three-inch blue cloud cluster was condensed beside Ji Yunlang, with runes densely spreading, which was extremely extraordinary.

"The White Crane Three-Assisted Steps and the Five-Phase Cloud Ji Sui Yi Jue!" Many disciples on the cloud group were amazed. Today's Taoist Discussion Platform was really exciting.

Liu Wansheng would not remain indifferent. While Ji Yunlang used his magic, he sacrificed the three Rui jade dragons in his hand into the air, and penetrated the magic tricks into it. In conjunction with the steps under his feet, the three Rui jade dragons changed in an instant.

I saw a series of sounds of gold and stone soldiers sounded at the Sanrui Jade Dragon. Just as Ji Yunlang's attack arrived, a Taoist boy in white took a step from the Sanrui Jade Dragon, blocking Baihe's way.

The Taoist boy's face was misty and it was not very real. The white clothes on his hair and the long sword behind him always felt a strange feeling.

"The Tao comes from the mysterious and mysterious way, and the second Dharma is born from the gods." Ji Yunlang's heart moved, but his expression did not change. He took the Qing flute in his hand and Qingyun beside him and crossed the boy in white and attacked Liu Wansheng directly.

Liu Wansheng smiled softly, grabbed his right hand towards the void, and a four-foot square mace as dark as ink appeared in the world.

As the square mace turned slightly, a violent whirlwind formed, which rushed towards Ji Yunlang. As for the square mace itself, it emitted a heavy light as ink, rushing downwards.

In the blink of an eye, a top defense was formed on Liu Wansheng's body surface.

"What a wonderful person. He first used Taoist one method and two against Baihe three-supporting Buxu, and then used the best magic weapon Four Ink Mace to protect him closely. These four Ink Maces are famous for attacks. Ji Yunlang didn't know what he thought about at this time."

After sighing, Jiang Nanmo suddenly realized that Ji Yunlang was also a wonderful person and could not be used to infer it based on ordinary people's thoughts. So he pondered carefully and murmured: "Senior Brother Wansheng is really a good plan. If you want to use the Five-Phase Yunji Sui Yijue and Qingdi alone, you may not be able to break the Four-Mo mace. Even if Ji Yunlang's physical cultivation achieves amazing results, can he still use his physical strength to break the defense?

In this way, the outcome of the battle depends on the Dao Yi and the Bai He three-level Buxu, but... let alone the difference in spiritual power between the two, the level of Dao Yi and the second level is higher than that of Bai He three-level Buxu, not to mention that Senior Brother Wan Sheng experienced various hardships during the trial, and used the fire of Dao Yi and the second level, Ji Yunlang was probably in danger."

As Jiang Nanmo finished speaking, the situation on one side of the field gradually changed from the beginning to the equality of Liu Wansheng.

The little boy in white held a long sword and flew up and down, and it seemed that he would not last long.

Ji Yunlang naturally knew the situation behind him, but he still slowly attacked Liu Wansheng, who had been turtled into a turtle.

Although Liu Wansheng had great control over the situation on the field, he still felt that there was a little crisis. He thought about it carefully, but he didn't know what was wrong.

As time passed, the boy in white stepped on the back of Baihe with his bare feet, and he stabbed him down with a long sword in his hand.

But at this moment, the white crane flapped its wings and paused suddenly. The light of its eyes flashed in a flash. The next moment, a blue light of light lit up at the top of its head, and then a three-inch green cauldron condensed.

The green tripod vibrated slightly, and the infinite power on it instantly spread around the child in white. When the child in white saw this scene, he held a long sword and whipped forward, trying to break the infinite power.

Although the boy in white finally succeeded in retreating, he was still a little injured. After a turn of the situation with Baihe, he returned to the previous time of competing.

Liu Wansheng was shocked and said with a ugly expression: "You have actually reached the level of Baihe Ersheng. It seems that I really underestimate you."

Ji Yunlang had a look of his eyes and replied, "Senior Brother Liu, if you have any other method, just use it. It's really unpleasant to fight like this."

"Then it's as you wish." Liu Wansheng regained his calmness and simply stopped paying attention to the boy in white. He gently pinched the magic trick under the defense of the Four Ink Maces. The Sanrui Jade Dragon in the distance shook slightly and disappeared.

Seeing this, Ji Yunlang felt something, his eyes suddenly shrank and he hurriedly retreated.
Chapter completed!