Gu fan has been deeply shocked at this time. The shock of this golden bridge across the nine clouds is not only limited to perception, but also lies in the soul.

After thousands of years of unremitting efforts and explorations, silent cultivation and dedication, all the sages of the Confucian school have obtained the unfinished and incomplete Golden Bridge on the other side. But even so, it is amazing.

Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, arrogantly put his hands on his back and faced the magnificent golden bridge on the other side of the cloud. He said, "the Golden Bridge on the other side is the great wish of Saint Zhongni, the head of Confucianism. May everyone hear the holy way, enter the palaces of the saints, get on the Golden Bridge on the other side, get rid of the pain of six samsara, and get rid of the other side!"

"This... This is also against the sky, isn't it?" Gu fan frowned slightly, but he looked at the Golden Bridge on the other side and pondered. Life, aging and death are the cycles of heaven. For example, running water makes the water wheel flow continuously. Whether there is life or death, or there is death or no life, the cycle of heaven and earth will stop. This is the most thorough destruction of heaven. If ancient people wanted to change the fate of the family and dare to fight against the doom of heaven, they wanted to tamper with heaven, which is the highest ideal of Confucianism, It's going to destroy the way of heaven!

Destroy the way of heaven, establish humanity, make laws for heaven and earth!

When Gu fan thought of this place, he felt the magnificence of the vicissitudes of history. At the same time, he also felt a trace of horror. Even in the middle ages, the strong of Xinghao rank were like hair, and the strong of xingzun rank were like rain. Under such circumstances, he had nothing to do with the fate of heaven. The Confucianists had to make such a terrible act against heaven. Isn't this a way of self seeking death?

As a matter of fact, the cultivation of martial arts is also against the sky. But a master who is above the rank of the star and ascends to the top of the cloud, only he is detached. At most, with a few people, only a few people are detached. Although the Confucian school did not carry out systematic cultivation, the people of the Confucian school also have the ambition to go against the heaven, and it is not the detachment of one or several people, but the detachment of all living beings. Maybe this goal can only be achieved by thousands of generations of Confucian saints, maybe it can only be achieved by thousands of generations, maybe it will never be achieved, and the Golden Bridge on the other side may never be built to the end, but the people of the Confucian school are fearless.

Only the Confucianists who have read the poems and books of sages can make such a decision.

"This should be the highest secret of Confucianism!" Gu fan can't help but take a breath when he thinks of this. He heard Gu Yu talk about the problem of the way of heaven's backfire. Once someone wants to fight against the way of heaven and go against the way of heaven, he will be attacked by the way of heaven immediately. At least his accomplishments will be scattered, and his body will be killed. At the same time, his body will be destroyed! If the way of heaven finds out that there is such a terrible conspiracy hidden in Confucianism, there is absolutely no reason for it to stay in Confucianism, and it will be wiped out!

Chao Tianrui, the Minister of the Ministry of war, turned around. The light of the Golden Bridge on the other side reflected on his face, making him seem to be bathed in the golden light all over his body, adding the glory of the sage. He said to Gu fan, "ancient commander, this is the supreme purpose of Confucianism! Everyone has to go to the other side of the Golden Bridge, everyone has to get rid of the sea of suffering, get the other side! Would you like to help? "

Gu fan looked at Chao Tianrui, the Minister of the Ministry of war, and slowly asked, "if everyone gets away from the other side and does not suffer from the six paths of samsara, what will the world look like when the six paths of samsara stop and the way of heaven no longer works?"

Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, shook his head slowly and said: "I don't know. For thousands of years, the sages of the Confucian school have not been clear... But only one thing is certain, that is, after everyone gets off the other side, there will be no more life like grass mustard, life like mole ant, everyone is born as a dragon, and there will be no difference between high and low..."

Gu fan listened to Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, and muttered to himself, "everyone is free, and people are dragons?"

Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, looked at Gu fan and said with a smile, "commander Gu, don't you want to take all living beings to the other side to have a look?"

For a time, Gu fan suddenly felt a sense of responsibility of the common people in the world. He silently lowered his head, but his heart was surging violently“ The other side, the other side, the other side... "Is the other side what master ye Xuanji said to Gu fan, above the star level? Is it true that the warrior has lifted up the clouds, or is he beyond the other side? Or is the other side of Confucianism the real one?

In the moment of Gu fan's thinking, Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, has been looking at Gu fan kindly, as if waiting for his answer.

Finally, Gu fan slowly raised his head and asked Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, "Mr. Chao, are you the descendants of the sages of this generation?"

Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, heard the speech, looked at Gu fan and said slowly, "it was me, but now it's you!"

Gu fan couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at the Golden Bridge on the other side, and saw that on the Golden Bridge, a bright light suddenly rose, enveloped Gu fan, and took his body to the Golden Bridge on the other side.

Later, Chao Tianrui, the Minister of the Ministry of war, turned into a golden light and landed steadily on the bridge. Gu fan was surprised to see the continuous flowing haze under his feet. It was obvious that he was recognized by the Confucian sages and became a descendant of them.

Gu fan raised his head in surprise, looked at Chao Tianrui, Minister of the Ministry of war, and asked, "why did the sages of Confucianism choose me?" If for the first time, he got the formula of killing gods and chopping magic swords in the mysterious border in the western suburbs, and was selected as the descendant by the mysterious strong, he felt lucky; For the second time in Yunmeng Guze, he was designated as the successor by the Big Dipper emperor after 500 years. He thought it was dog blood; For the third time, ye Xuanji, the demon king of heaven killing, was forced to accept him as an apprentice in dreamland cottage. He felt helpless; For the fourth time, on the other side of the golden bridge between the temples of the sages, he was appointed by the sages of the Confucian school as the descendant of the present generation. Gu fan felt a little suspicious! Why do these strange strong men, old and immortal, come to me? Even if I am the reincarnation of the Big Dipper, what? You can't all take a fancy to me, can you?

Chao Tianrui, the Minister of the Ministry of war, just shook his head and said to Gu fan, "I can't measure the ideas of the ancient commander and the saints. I can only say," Heaven's secrets can't be revealed. "Everything will come out in the end. Please wait patiently." Gu fan lowered his head and was trying to figure out what Chao Tianrui, the Minister of the Ministry of war, said. He felt that the clouds around him had changed for a while, and he was floating away. He left the Golden Bridge on the other side. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the reception hall of the Ministry of war's Yamen. Gu fan subconsciously touched the tea bowl in front of him, which still had the temperature of the tea. Everything, suddenly like a dream!