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

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? Hey, in the world of Confucianism, Taoism, Zhiwei, and immortality, you can become a saint by copying a few poems. What is 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! ?