C243 He Began to Teach
C243 He Began to Teach
Song Yang's face was already flushed red.
He had already lost all face here, so it was even more impossible for him to listen to Lu Yu's lecture.
"Five more breaths!" Lu Yu said lightly.
The inner circle disciples present looked at each other, and without any hesitation, returned to the library in a flash.
It was not only because Lu Yu had unleashed his divine might just now, but more importantly, if the Tianwu Pavilion chased them away, perhaps no one else would want them anymore.
Most of the disciples of the Tianwu Pavilion were competitive. No one in the other courtyards would be willing to accept these disciples.
If there was no place to take them in, they would be driven out of the academy very soon.
The White Deer Academy was the Supreme Celestial Sect. Everyone who entered had to pay a huge price. No one was willing to leave this place.
After the few inner sect disciples left, there was only Song Yang left in the open space.
"Time is up. You can leave now."
Lu Yu flicked his sleeves and left, unwilling to say another word.
Song Yang's face was slightly twisted. He stared at Lu Yu's back as he left, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
However, Song Yang knew how powerful Lu Yu was.
He didn't stay here for too long. With a stride, he rushed out of the Tianwu Pavilion.
"He's just a little brat who has learned a bit of the Cultivation Methods of the Evil Path, and he still dares to teach me!"
Song Yang rushed out of the Tianwu Pavilion and thought to himself.
"The White Deer Academy's instructor token needs to be dripped with blood to recognize its owner. I don't know how he managed to trick me into coming here. However, he has cultivated the Cultivation Methods of the Evil Path after all. If I tell this to the Discipline Hall... No matter how strong he is, he is still no match for the Discipline Hall!" Song Yang thought for a moment, then flew into the sky.
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In the library.
In front of a desk, a few disciples were sitting quietly.
It had been a long time since the Tianwu Pavilion's library had been used. Thus, the decorations here were still very old.
On a table, there was even a layer of dust covering it.
"Do you think reading is useless?" Lu Yu asked directly.
Those disciples looked at each other, but none of them said anything.
What did he say? With a god of slaughter like him here, Song Yang's outcome was obvious. Of course, no one dared to say a word.
Lu Yu knew what they were thinking.
"I just entered the White Deer Academy today, and only now did I know that there was a Tianwu Pavilion here. Right, this place was originally called the Heavenly Martial Academy, right? But because there was no lecturer in charge, the qualifications to establish the academy were revoked. It became a Tianwu Pavilion that was nothing." Lu Yu swept his gaze over the place.
Those disciples looked somewhat ashamed, and all of them lowered their heads.
"Do you know why none of the courtyards wants you?"
"It's because you are too stupid." Lu Yu shook his head and sighed.
"What did you say?" A few disciples slammed the table and stood up, saying angrily.
Lu Yu glanced at them and said, "Don't tell me what I said is right. I remember that the other courtyards, such as the Wenhua Courtyard and the Julin Courtyard, are not smaller than a thousand people, but you only have less than a hundred people. Don't tell me you can't see the problem clearly?!"
"Confucianism cultivators don't cultivate the way of literature, but pursue the path of martial arts instead. I don't even know what all of you are thinking!"
Lu Yu's scolding echoed throughout the entire library.
A disciple couldn't help but refute, "In the cultivation world, strength is the most important. It's good that we increase our strength. As for the way of literature, it's just something that doesn't matter!"
"Not necessary?" Lu Yu laughed coldly, "That's because you haven't seen true Confucianism cultivators fight before, and you're just looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. Those people only know how to read death books!"