The man thought of the Confucian saint sitting here, his mouth was full of contempt, and he snorted coldly.

He was thinking about it.

If I were not in this world, I could kill you, Qi Jingchun and other immortals from the Three Religions with one hand.

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In the hut of the school, Mr. Qi was listening to the reading sounds of the Mongolian children.

Sit upright.

Sitting upright in the true sense, it is difficult for scholars like Song Jixin and Zhao Yao to appreciate its essence.

There is a Confucian classic that "establishes religion and establishes a sect" called "Dali". The "Cultivation Chapter" specifically mentions that a gentleman should sit like a corpse, because the corpse is the image of a god, and the sitting posture is solemn and solemn, as you can imagine

And know.

At this moment, Qi Jingchun seemed to have heard the silent thoughts of the man in white robe, and said with a calm smile: "A warrior is in charge of the country. It's just that the white dragon fish suit is not a good omen."
Chapter completed!