Peerless Taoist

Chapter 243

"All lecturers are fake. How could my white deer academy invite an evil friar to be a lecturer!"

Song Yang was already flushed.

He was already disgraced here, and it was impossible for him to listen to what Lu Yu said.

"There are five more breaths!" Lu Yu said faintly.

Several inner disciples present looked at each other. Without hesitation, they flashed back to the library.

Not only is Lu Yu's great power just now, but more importantly, if tianwu Pavilion drives them away, I'm afraid no one else will want them again.

Most of the disciples of tianwu pavilion are competitive. No one in other academies will want these disciples.

If there is no place to take them in, they will soon be driven out of the Academy.

White Deer academy is the immortal gate. All the people who come in have spent a great price. No one will be willing to leave here.

After several inner disciples left, Song Yang was left alone in the whole open space.

"Time is over, you go."

Lu Yu brushed his sleeve and left, unwilling to say another word.

Song Yang's face was a little twisted. He stared at the figure of landing feather leaving, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, Song Yang knows Lu Yu's power.

He didn't stay here too much. He rushed out of tianwu pavilion with an arrow step.

"He's just a little broken child who has learned some evil skills. He dares to teach me!"

Song Yang rushed out of tianwu Pavilion and thought to himself.

"The lecturer of white deer academy needs blood to recognize the Lord, and he doesn't know how to deceive him. But after all, he has practiced evil Kung Fu. If I tell the commandment hall about it, he will not be the opponent of the commandment hall no matter how strong he is!" Song Yang thought for a moment and directly left.

……

In the library.

In front of a desk, several disciples sat quietly in silence.

The library of tianwu pavilion has not been used for a long time, so the furnishings here still look very old.

On a table, there was even a layer of dust.

"Do you think reading is useless?" Lu Yu asked directly.

Those disciples looked at each other, but they didn't speak.

What are you talking about? The end of Song Yang has been obvious just now. Of course, no one dares to say a word.

Lu Yu also knows what they think.

"I just entered the White Deer academy today and learned that there is tianwu Pavilion. By the way, your place was originally called 'tianwu Academy', right? But because there were no lecturers, the qualification of the Legislative Yuan was cancelled, and it became a tianwu pavilion that is nothing." Lu Yu glanced at it.

Those disciples looked ashamed and all bowed their heads.

"Do you know why no hospital wants you?"

"It's because you're so stupid." Lu Yu shook his head and sighed.

"What are you talking about!" several disciples patted the table directly and said angrily.

Lu Yu glanced at them: "am I right? I remember other hospitals, such as Wenhua hospital and qionglin hospital. The scale of each hospital is no less than 1000 people, but you have less than 100 people. Can't you see the problem clearly!"

"Confucianism does not cultivate literature and Taoism, but wants to pursue martial arts and pursue the end. I don't know what you think!"

The sound of Lu Yu's reprimand echoed in the whole library.

Some disciples could not help retorting: "the cultivation world respects strength. We can only improve our strength. As for literature and Taoism, it is just something dispensable!"

"Is it necessary?" Lu Yu sneered. "You haven't seen the real Confucian monk, so you think that those people can only read dead books!"

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