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Dali Temple is the official signature of many ancient dynasties, and it is a rather mysterious and legendary judicial institution.

After listening to the introduction by the old man in Tang suit, Liu Yang was shocked, as if a new door to the world had been opened.

Lan Ruo whispered: "Few people in our supernatural management temple know. As for why we can feel the breath of evil things, it has something to do with the inner strength and mental methods we practice."

"Yes," the old man in Tang suit explained: "As for the inner strength you practice, there's no need to hide it in front of the master. What we practice is grand righteousness!"

"Great righteousness formula?"

Hearing these five words of inner strength and mentality, Liu Yang felt a sense of ignorance.

"Majestic heaven and earth, righteousness lasts forever!" The old man in Tang suit said with a righteous face: "Practice this internal skill, you will be able to be righteous, so you can very keenly perceive the breath of evil things."

Liu Yang sighed in his heart, even his grandfather didn't know the existence of this secret organization.

This world is far more mysterious than he imagined.

"By the way, my name is Dongfang Hong, and this is my granddaughter Dongfang Lanruo. I am the Ting Wei in charge of guarding Dali Temple in Nanjiang City," the old man in Tang suit clasped his fists and said, "I haven't asked you about your surname yet."

"I'm just a nobody," Liu Yang waved his hand, unwilling to reveal his name.

"—"

Dongfanghong and Dongfang Lanruo looked at each other, and what they thought was, only ghosts would believe your words!

At such an age, it is enough to become a master who can establish a school. Such a young talent, not to mention what kind of terrifying family background he has behind him.

However, the fact is that even if Liu Yang said his name, they would not recognize him.

If they knew that Liu Yang was still the son-in-law of Nanjiang Ye's family, they would think that Liu Yang was talking nonsense.

Dongfanghong smiled wryly and said: "Since the master is unwilling to tell, I will not force it. It's just that this old man has some doubts. Please ask the master to clarify."

Liu Yang said lightly: "You mean the black coffin, right?"

"Well, I felt the aura of that evil thing, it was very powerful, but it disappeared out of thin air, did Mr. take action to solve it?" Dongfang Hong asked.

Liu Yang nodded: "Yes, the master of the black coffin is a general from the ancient dynasty. He was suppressed by the black coffin, and the Feng Shui pattern here was broken, so he broke out of the coffin."

The general suppressed by the black coffin?

Even if Dongfanghong and Dongfanglan didn't know Fengshui Xuanshu, they could understand how terrifying it would be if this battle-tested general cheated on his corpse.

"But how did you find him?" Dongfanghong asked doubtfully.

He and his granddaughter are from Dali Temple, and they have practiced awe-inspiring righteousness, so they have the ability to track evil things, but they have never heard of other people having this ability.

Liu Yang said seriously: "I'm still a monk!"

"—"

As soon as the words were finished, Dongfanghong and Dongfang Lanruo were dumbfounded again.

He is not only a master of martial arts, but also a cultivator of Taoism, both Taoism and martial arts?

This is simply unheard of, unseen!

Dongfang Hong clasped his fists together and said, "This old man has gained a lot of insight. Mister really opened this old man's horizons, admiration!"

"Your Dali Temple belongs to the official department?" Liu Yang asked, changing the subject.

Dongfanghong smiled and said, "Yes!"

"What is your position in Dali Temple, Tingwei?" Liu Yang thoughtfully said, "You should not be compared to the top leader in Nanjiang, right?"

"You mean Yang Zhennan, right?"

Dongfanghong said with burning eyes: "I am directly under the jurisdiction of the head temple of Dali Temple in Kyoto. I don't need to listen to him, but he wants to listen to me."

Yang Zhennan needs to listen to him?

Liu Yang's heart was shocked, the status of Dali Temple was much more terrifying than he imagined.

"Sir, if you want to join our Dali Temple, we will welcome you very much. With your qualifications, you can directly work in Kyoto," Dongfanghong said respectfully.

A strong master, even in Dali Temple, is an existence that cannot be expected!

Liu Yang waved his hand and said, "Sorry, I'm just curious about your Dali Temple, I don't want to join."

"That's true," Dongfang Hong said with a wry smile, "Sir, you are so young and so talented, there must be a hidden family behind you, so how could you think highly of our Dali Temple?"

"Today, Mr., you took the initiative to eliminate the evil. I thank you here. I believe that we will meet again," Dongfanghong said with a smile.

"Wait!"

Just as Dongfanghong was about to leave, Liu Yang stopped him.

Dongfang Hong trembled: "Sir, is there anything else?"

Liu Yang talked eloquently: "Your Dali Temple's Haoran Zhengqi Jue seems to be a supreme inner strength method, but in fact it also has shortcomings."

When Dongfang Lanruo heard this, she couldn't help but said with a fiery temper: "Although you are a master and strong man, our Dali Temple's Haoran Zhengqi Jue has been passed down for hundreds of years, and no matter how many people want to learn it, they can't learn it. Why? There will be deficiencies, why do you say that."

"Lan Ruo!"

Dongfanghong frowned and scolded.

Dongfang Lanruo gritted her teeth and stopped talking.

Why didn't Dongfanghong feel displeased, but he was calm enough, but he dared not speak out.

"Sir, why did you say that?" Dongfanghong asked.

"If my guess is correct, you have internal injuries, and your heart has been injured," Liu Yang said with a serious face.

Before Dongfanghong could speak, Dongfang Lanruo said in amazement, "Sir, how did you find out?"

Liu Yang smiled faintly: "It can be seen from the sound of your grandfather's breathing, this grand righteousness formula is extremely yang and strong, and it has been cultivated to great success. If you want to improve your strength by ten points, you will lose eight points of yourself. Am I right?"

"—"

After hearing Liu Yang's remarks, Dongfanghong and Dongfang Lanruo were shocked and lost their voices.

The original sir was referring to this question, but how did the sir know!

Every person in Dali Temple knows that Haoran Zhengqi definitely has this problem, but there are gains and losses, and there is no way to solve it, so they did not attribute the problem of self-injury to the insufficiency of inner strength and mental methods. place.

"Sir is really a master, I admire you!" Dongfang Hong clasped his fists and said.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Hong sighed and said, "However, the problem of injuring the enemy one thousand and self-injury eight hundred cannot be solved."

"That's what you think," Liu Yang pouted.

"what?"

"Sir, what did you say?"

Liu Yang's words made Dongfang Hong scream, and Dongfang Lanruo almost jumped up on the spot.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three give birth to all things. All things bear yin and embrace yang, and the qi is harmonious," Liu Yang said: "everything in the world cannot escape the word yin and yang, and the method of cultivation is the same. The Haoran Righteousness Jue, the yang is strong and the yin is weak, so it is easy to hurt the body!"

Liu Yang shook his head and said, Dongfanghong and Dongfang Lanruo's eyes lit up, and they were a little mesmerized.

This is the charm of Taoism!