All Heavens Gou Xian

Luo Yuan's meditation has been cultivated to the sixth level, and he respects me as one.

Of course, a bad name can't beat the parents

On this planet, 9999 dangers have been eliminated.

One word, steady!

Three or four days later, a phone call disturbed the peaceful life.

Luo Feng asked suspiciously: "Everywhere?"

Zheng Zha waved his hand: "We can't let Luo Yuan be trapped in this valley, but in the outside world, there are not many organizations suitable for longevity."

"Kunlun Immortal Academy has access to everything, and has always maintained a good cooperative relationship."

"Every year, there are graduates who go to practice and work."

Luo Feng was thoughtful: "I understand."

Zheng Zha's face twitched, you understand what you understand again!

Luo Feng smiled lightly: "Since it's not suitable, why not reform it."

In the past, I didn’t have any capital to own my dog, but now I should, my heart is always at ease like a cloud, and my mind is like flowing water.

Resurrection of spiritual energy is a good word, and Luo Feng has already met this trend.

Suning is a sign.

Chapter 1

Temples and rivers and lakes are always an eternal topic, like Yin and Yang poles, accompanying each other, and no one can do without the other.

Yin rises and yang disappears, yang disappears and yin rises, this is the principle.

In the past, there were official organizations such as the Tiance Army and the Qin Tianjian to restrain the aliens and achieve a balance with the world.

In the 21st century, times have changed. Unlike feudal dynasties, a brand new society has emerged in the world.

The tide of the world is rolling in, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

The relationship between temples and rivers and lakes has naturally changed, and Nadutong has emerged as the times require.

Compared with the previous organizations that were directly under the government, Nadutong is more free and low-key, appearing in the form of a company.

Nadutong Co., Ltd. cooperates with aliens from all walks of life. By maintaining the balance between the world of aliens and the world of ordinary people, avoiding conflicts, stability and order are their purpose.

And the objects of cooperation with the company include ten elders established by many famous families, as well as the Kunlun Immortal Academy!

At the end of the Great War of the last century, the people of insight in the alien world foresee the future, follow the trend, and prepare to learn from Hogwarts in the West to reform the four major military academies and build the Kunlun Immortal Academy. Disciples from all schools and factions need to study in it.

In the east where teachers are respected, the influence of a principal and the social influence of a school with great potential are unimaginable.

For details, you can refer to a certain logistics minister, a master of micromanagement.

So under Zheng Zha's friendly, harmonious and reasonable persuasion, the heavenly masters of all sects unanimously agreed that Zheng Zha is the dean of Kunlun Immortal Academy.

Really, the tattoo on the body of the young Runtu gave Zhou Shuren applause, gratifying, gratifying and congratulating.

Regardless of the process, now Luo Yuan can work everywhere, and outsiders call her Feng Baobao.

Zheng Zha patted Luo Feng and explained: "Don't worry, there are many little guys who come from Kunlun Immortal Academy, so naturally Luo Yuan won't be wronged."

Luo Feng nodded, but narrowed his eyes. What he suspected was not this, but "everything is the choice of Steins Gate."

"Turning around, but returning to the original point."

Causality?Plot correction power, does this thing really exist? !

Looking up, there is a time Tianhe and Daoguo echoing each other on a high place, and the great mother river surrounding the world blooms with billions of brilliance, writing its own history.

Suddenly Luo Feng laughed, plot correction power, this kind of stuff is illusory and mysterious.Even if there is, so what.

It's a dragon, coil it up for me; it's a tiger, nest it up for me.

Working hard, cultivating immortals hard, and being steady year after year, isn't it just to do it in one sentence, do whatever you want without breaking the rules.

With a high cultivation base and a far-reaching realm, can you do whatever you want with a big fist? !I'm sorry, but with a high cultivation base, a far-reaching realm, and big fists, you can really do whatever you want.

Luo Feng sat on one side, like the center of the world, asked the Dao of Heaven and Earth with his heart, and told him: "I cover the people here, understand?!"

"Wow!"

It seems that there is no change, but in the dark, there is an elusive meaning between heaven and earth, like sadness, sometimes excited, mysterious and mysterious, it is extremely difficult to detect.

Only Zheng Zha beside him sensed it

Turning around suddenly, he asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Withdrawing her white and jade-like fingers, everything was as usual, Luo Feng smiled lightly: "I have reasoned with God's will."

If Zheng Zha is thoughtful, he will also be reasonable.

Only the Great Thousand World, a single universe, can be born with the Dao of Heaven, and a mature Dao of Heaven can only be conceived in multiple universes.

In the ordinary small thousand worlds, the world of stars and stars, what is born is only a slight will.

Gaia, pan-world will, providence, ghosts, ghosts, unknown existence, and irresistible correction are all synonymous with him.

He has no humanity, and has not yet evolved into a complete divinity, but as a creature higher than any race, he naturally possesses an instinct.

The instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

Obedience may disrupt some order and lead to chaos, but disobedience will result in death.

Providence: ╥╰╥

He is so difficult.

If the corrective force exists, how much has the plot changed?

Luo Feng began to ask Zheng Zha about the whereabouts of the 36 thieves in the past.

Zheng Zha said in amazement: "Why do I pay attention to them, for the little tricks in their hands."

Luo Feng's expression paused, indeed, the Eight Miraculous Skills are supreme supernatural powers and family heirlooms for strangers in this world.

But in the eyes of Zheng Zha, who can fight against Luo Feng, it is indeed a small skill.

Don't talk about it with me, break through ten thousand spells with one force, Broken Star's fist, just ask if you are afraid.

"How much do you know?" Luo Feng sighed, without forcing

Zheng Zha thought for a while, clapped his hands, and seemed to think of something: "There are a few who have an impression, like Zhou Sheng of Wudang, Ma Ben, these few people, because of your protection, they returned to the mountain gate to clean up and saved their lives, but Da Some people, because they colluded with Quan Xing, had no one to protect them, and the background is not strong, have been hunted down by Jiang Hu for many years."

"It was so loud that I even heard about it when I was staying at Kunlun Immortal Academy."

"Zhang Huaiyi, how is the one at Longhushan?!"

Luo Feng asked.

To be able to have a relationship with Luo Yuan, and to have the great luck given by him.If the plot has not changed, the reincarnation of the little Taoist priest can only be Zhang Huaiyi's grandson, Zhang Chulan, the protagonist.

"Zhang Huaiyi, that kid has been missing for decades." Zheng Zha nodded and confirmed, "Longhushan has also been looking for him for decades."

"No way, I remember No.60's fourth-generation celestial master has a very hot temper."

"I went down the mountain back then, why didn't I even protect my disciples."

Luo Feng was a little surprised. In his impression, Zhang Jingqing, the 64 celestial master, was very protective of his calf. When he went down the mountain, he threatened to protect his disciple Zhang Huaiyi.

Zheng Zha chuckled: "Of course I kept it at first, don't look at the old guy's Daoist name Jingqing, in fact, it exploded at one point."

"In order to protect the disciples, he took Zhengyi and ten halls, and left three schools and five factions in a row."

"Where is a large group of Taoist priests standing, they just don't speak tsk tsk tsk."

"It's a pity that Zhang Huaiyi ran away by himself."

Luo Feng wondered: "Why did you run? Isn't his matter resolved?!"

"At first glance, you are a political novice." Zheng Zha sighed and said, "Can a disciple of Zhengyi who has a stain still be a celestial master?!"

"If he stays on Longhu Mountain, he will only be embarrassed. The same family is fine, but there is more than one Longhu Mountain."

"Nowadays, there are only two factions in Taoism, Zhengyi and Quanzhen. The Celestial Master represents not only Longhushan, but also the whole Zhengyi."

Luo Feng shook his head, this kind of thing keeps cutting, and the reasoning is still chaotic.

It's not about the high level of cultivation and the grandeur of the realm.

No matter how big the sword is in killing, it can't cut at your own family, and you can't hit the door of your house with a fierce fist.

Faced with this problem, Zhang Huaiyi chose to leave, leaving the world white and clean.

Chapter 1: Young People's Games

Predestination is undoubtedly sad, if everything is predestined, the theory of causality is established, and Laplace's demon is fully formed.

The world has no future to speak of, and everything will lose its meaning.

That's why Luo Feng strongly opposes the power of plot correction. The universe he designed is a universe filled with infinite futures. No matter what kind of future is possible, it's just a matter of probability.

Even the tiniest probability is not equal to zero.

But one advantage of causality and determinism is that there are traces to follow.

"If there is no change in the trajectory of fate, you should take a look at yourself."

Luo Feng thought to himself.

The little Taoist priest possesses the luck he bestowed, and will meet Luo Yuan again in the future, so he can be regarded as half of his disciple.

If all troubles can be solved in this life, it would be great to think about it.

"Old Zheng, check Zhang Chulan for me." Luo Feng said with a smile

Three days later, a bag of photos was sent to Luo Feng's case, which recorded Zhang Chulan's life for more than ten years in detail.

After reading the last column of the record, father: missing; mother: dead; eight-year-old was fostered in an orphanage.

Luo Feng clicked his tongue twice: "No wonder I can be the protagonist, so I was born in an orphanage."

Zheng Zha looked confused: "What's wrong with the orphanage, is there a problem?!"

"Okay, give me the ID." Luo Feng shook his head helplessly, it's boring if he doesn't understand.

Zheng Zha handed over a black leather bag with Luo Feng's various documents and identification on it.

"No, it's all here, it's all true, no matter which system it is, it can be verified."

Glancing at the certificates with complete items, Luo Feng teased: "Okay, Lao Zheng has a lot of hands and eyes in the past few years."

Zheng Zha waved his hand and said helplessly, "I didn't do this. I can handle it everywhere. I'm familiar with the business."

Luo Feng nodded thoughtfully, he knows everything, he knows everything, this name is good.

"I'll go out with Luo Yuan another day."

"Hey, what about me?!"

"Where it's cool, stay where you are."

Qingtian Town, an ordinary small town, the town is unremarkable, young people have gone to other places, the town is mostly old people and children, there are countless towns like this in Huaxia.

On this day, a white-clothed Taoist and a black, long-straight girl came up to the town, chatting with each other.

"Xiao Luoyuan, what do you think of the employees in the company?"

"Good guy."

"How about Xu Si and Xu San?"

"Good old man."

The Taoist in white nodded, understood, good old man.

"Have you ever refused?"

"Have."