Lu Yu's scolding echoed throughout the entire library.
Everyone looked at everything in front of them blankly. Is this the power of majesty?
They know that some accomplished people, even some lecturers, will exude such awe-inspiring aura.
However, who would have known that Hao Qi could be so powerful!
Some people's faces turned red, as if they remembered what they had done.
At first, they had been studying martial arts and laughed at those monks who only immersed themselves in reading.
They only want to practice the magic skills in Bailu Academy, but ignore the Confucianism and Taoism.
Back then, there were thousands of people in Tianwu Academy.
But later, more and more people left Tianwuyuan, and finally the "courtyard" of Tianwuyuan could no longer be retained, and it became the current Tianwu Pavilion.
No lecturer wants to come here.
There are only about seventy people, barely maintaining the form of Tianwu Pavilion.
These monks, who had never practiced literature, felt that they could no longer maintain their dignity. The words they once laughed at others seemed to come back to their ears, but this time they slapped themselves hard in the face.
Oh my god, who knew that cultivating literature and art could achieve such achievements.
Lu Yu saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and said calmly: "I'm afraid you don't know what it is like to practice Confucianism and Taoism to the extreme."
"Those who have achieved success in practicing Confucianism and Taoism have soared into the heavens and the world. Not only are their bodies condensed with awe-inspiring aura, but they can even master the laws of the universe and speak the law. With a raise of their hands, they can crush the stars and reopen the world.
A vast wasteland."
"All living beings are just like ants in front of such people. Ordinary people can only learn the superficial knowledge of these sages, but they cannot comprehend the true knowledge."
Lu Yu raised his head, as if he was lost in endless memories.
These memories include memories of his previous life and Emperor Taigan.
In the Eighteen Realms of the Netherworld, most of the spells practiced by powerful ghost cultivators are restrained by Confucian and Taoist monks.
A successful Confucian cultivator can make a group of ghost cultivators of the same realm flee with just a scold.
Therefore, Lu Yu tried his best to cultivate good relations with major Confucian and Taoist holy places.
As for the Taigan Emperor, let alone that, the Yu Dynasty had a total of six cabinets, and each cabinet had a sage in charge.
Every time there was an imperial examination in the Great Yu Dynasty, countless stars and hundreds of millions of Confucian scholars gathered together, which was truly spectacular.
"Tell me now, are you going to give up Confucianism and continue to practice your crappy magic?" Lu Yu asked.
The originally relaxed eyes of those disciples also became firm.
Anyone who can enter White Deer Academy is not an idiot, so they can naturally see how extraordinary Lu Yu is.
Even Wu Qingyuan, who had just been knocked out, struggled to stand up and bowed to Lu Yu: "Student is ashamed."
"I'll only teach for three days. It's up to you how much you can listen." Lu Yu didn't waste any time. He sat cross-legged and started teaching.
The class he gave was a lecture given by the sage "Dao Yi", the chief minister of the Yu Dynasty's cabinet.
He was the Grand Master of the Yu Dynasty.
Only Emperor Taigan and several princes of the Yu Dynasty could attend his classes.
As soon as Lu Yu opened his mouth, a mysterious voice suddenly circled around the entire library.
The surrounding area suddenly fell silent, and everyone could not help but be attracted by the sound. They sat cross-legged on the ground and began to listen carefully to Lu Yu's lecture.
For three days, no one said a word.
For a monk, three days without food or water is nothing.
Some people who are at a lower level just take out a pill from their arms and swallow it in their stomachs to satisfy their hunger in their free time.