“Actually, a person’s destiny, apart from being partially derived from the destiny of their parents, is largely determined by their own destiny and opportunities.
It’s like randomly selecting someone a number from 1 to 100.,
if you draw one hundred in a row, you have to draw 100 of all 100 to become Longge.
You can’t even choose the wrong one, and the chances are of course very small.
If his father is Longge, of course it will help to a certain extent,
i.e. almost the same as no need to be too demanding like one hundred and 100 times in a row,
but at least 80 times 100 times in a row is still as difficult as climbing to the sky.”
“After all, there may not be five Longges existing in this world at the same time.
The chance of giving birth to Longge among these five people is almost zero.
Throughout the five thousand years of Chinese history, the father was Longge and the son was also Longge.
I’m afraid there is only one young master in Longge,
at least, the slave family had lived for many years and read countless ancient books,
but we have never heard of it.”
Charlie couldn’t help but sigh:
“I never thought about this problem.
I think fate is inherited. Guess I was stupid.”
Maria Lin smiled and said:
“Young Master, there is no need to underestimate yourself.
In fact, most people don’t know what their destiny is until they die.”
After saying this, Maria Lin wondered:
“I have lived in the Nu family for many years and have studied the secrets of Feng Shui and the Eight Diagrams Scripture of Changes for a long time.
I have never heard that fate can be peeled.
Where did your father learn it from?”
What about the technique of dispelling destiny?”
Charlie said: “It is most likely the Preface to the Nine Mysteries Sutra.”
As he spoke, he said with some confusion:
“Uncle Peter Zhou left behind a photocopy of “Preface to the Sutra of the Nine Mysteries”.
The photocopy is here with me,
but I haven’t adjusted my mentality to learn it. “
After saying that, Charlie took out a photocopy of “Preface to the Nine Mysteries Sutra” from his backpack, put it on the tea table, and said:
“This is the “Preface to the Nine Mysteries Sutra”, but I haven’t read it.”