I Really Didn't Become a Saint by Relying on the Simulator

About This Novel

Sage: With brothers as the title, a poem must be composed within seven numbers. The word "brother" must not appear in the poem. Su Cheng: Boil the beans and burn the pods, and the beans weep in the cauldron. They are born from the same roots, so why rush each other? Hehe, in a world of Confucianism, Taoism, Zhiwei, and immortality, if you can become a saint by copying a few poems, what's the use of this simulator? Sage: You are indeed very clever! How many words are there in "The Analects of Confucius"! ? How many words are there in "Mencius"! ? How many words does the Book of Changes have? ? Su Cheng:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Go and ask the simulator to save me! ?

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