There is no doubt that the magic of fate is. Tang Huaizheng is the best example. On Earth, he resigned more than 20 years ago and went into the sea. He wanted to go into the sea and resign directly. He did not hesitate? Surely not. Everyone will think, hesitate, and then make up their minds before making important decisions.

There are two choices, two different lives.

This is suitable for everyone, for example, Tang Zhun's half-step vicissitudes of understanding. That guy wanted to write a book and immediately determined the type before opening the book, whether it was a historical article, a game article, or a fantasy article? He would definitely have a consideration period and a choice period, which would lead to different online literature masters.

A handsome man is poisonous. He wrote books in parallel and became a master of tens of millions of years. A handsome man on earth is poisonous... It is not necessarily true if there is such a person. If so, maybe he never made up his mind to make a name on the Internet when he was considering whether to write books or not.

Tang Zhun discovered that it would be easier to comprehend fate than time after being able to travel between two worlds. In the past, he did not hesitate to comprehend the power of time and space because of the problem of thinking about the terribly fear that his parents on Earth would lose their children in their old age, suffer from serious illness and end up in depression, and live too miserable. Even if there is little hope, he is willing to work hard.

As a result, there is a treasure of time and space that may be united with the soul in the body. It is not particularly important whether he can use the treasure to shuttle through it.

Everyone has limited energy, and most of them can only choose to comprehend a special power, and rarely reach the peak in their lifetime. How should he choose now? The different choice is a fate that is not used.

"This question needs to be thought about in detail. Uh... I will not suddenly gain insights and gains through thinking and comprehend the power of destiny, right? Thinking is also a kind of enlightenment and aftertaste. It is a question of asking the heart, and deciding is to refine the heart. Whether to choose destiny or continue time and space is itself a question that determines my life fate."

As he thought about it, Tang Zhun was suddenly stunned and couldn't laugh or cry.

"By the way, Xiao Zhun, when your uncle's family Mingtao arrives in the county, you can pick him up and return the 8,000 yuan you gave to them."

While Tang Zhun was thinking, Guo Huizhen suddenly spoke, and Tang Zhun was stunned when he said something, "Mingtao? Okay, I'll drive to pick him up."

Tang Jun also has an elderly scooter at home. His father used it before. He bought it for three years and it was not good enough. He had planned to sell the car when he was sick, but after asking, he asked for it for a maximum of several thousand, he was not in a hurry to sell it. He also took the driver's license exam on earth.

Gao Mingtao, the cousin of my uncle's family? At this moment, when I heard that Later Tang Zhun thought more about Gao Minghui's cousin.

In the parallel world, Gao Minghui has already had a second-standard physique and has also gained his own love. He is so proud that he is on the verge of horses. Gao Minghui on Earth died three years ago before the Spring Festival. He earned a small amount of money outside to buy a car. After dinner, he insisted on taking his uncle and aunt to the county town for shopping, but died in a car accident.

This is fate again.

If you don’t deliberately think about comparing, you can encounter such comparisons at any time, and many thoughts will naturally arise... One thing that must be explained is that Tang Zhun’s mother’s surname is Guo and his uncle’s surname is Gao. It’s not that this is not a brother or sister, but that Tang Zhun’s grandfather has been married twice.

The first grandmother was Guo Huizhen's biological mother. She died of illness when she was young. Guo Huizhen could not accept her father's marriage, so she went to the monk and changed her surname. At first, the relatives were a little stiff, but they could not be angry all their lives. When she got older, she regretted it and the relationship got better again. When she wanted to change her surname, her grandfather didn't care and did not change it.

Grandpa Tang Zhun’s surname is Gao.

"Don't, don't drive after you drink." When Tang Zhun responded, Guo Huizhen was startled and ran over to stop her.

Gao Minghui died three years ago because he encountered a drunk driver while driving.

Tang Zhun didn't insist, so he went out to see his mother and said he was going to pick up Gao Mingtao, but the main thing was to pay off the debt. When he urgently needed money for the operation, his uncle's family gave him 8,000 yuan. Now he doesn't need it anymore. It's not easy for that family.

Gao Minghui died three years ago, and his uncle and aunt were seriously injured. It was finally cured and it cost a lot of money. His second cousin Gao Mingtao was 25 years old this year, and he was waiting for money to buy a house after graduating from college, getting married, etc.

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More than an hour later, at Zhengchong County Bus Station, Tang Zhun was waiting outside the station, and several figures were carrying large and small bags, and he was pulling his suitcase in his hand. One of them soon discovered Tang Zhun and waved to him enthusiastically, "Brother Zhun."

This is Gao Mingtao, the second cousin of my uncle's family, who is twenty-five years old, 1.7 meters tall, and is not ugly or handsome. He is very ordinary.

Tang Zhun stepped forward, took two luggage while Gao Mingtao refused and said with a smile, "Why are you going home so late? You don't return on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month?"

"I only have seven days of annual leave, there is no way." Gao Mingtao smiled, "I'll introduce it to you..."

The two men and women who were traveling with Gao Mingtao were both Zhengchong County and worked in Nanquan City. Yes, this group was all in Nanquan like Tang Zhun, but even if their cousins ​​were in the same city, they rarely met.

In parallel world, Tang Zhun, his cousin, was frightened and treacherous in front of him, and even said unscrupulously. Tang Zhun looked at him and scared him so much that he dared not breathe naturally. Now, he was like a simple cousin who was joking and laughing freely.

When Tang Zhun said he wanted to send him home, Gao Mingtao refused all kinds of things, and finally started to hurt his toothache, "No, Brother Zhun, my family is in the countryside, I will arrive in twenty minutes by taking a taxi. You can give me a lot, don't talk nonsense."

Tang Zhun smiled again, asked Gao Minghui to take out his mobile phone and add the other party's WeChat, and transferred 8,000 yuan to him.

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Half an hour later, he saw Gao Mingtao take a taxi with a few friends and left. Tang Zhun also took out his cell phone and started dialing, calling Chen Jiayu. It was the Chinese New Year, so I would try again.

There is nothing to describe when he met Gao Mingtao before. Ordinary cousins ​​chatted and asked about work and life. They made an appointment to have dinner together after a few days, and they were separated.

This at most made him deepen his understanding of different life states under the guidance of different destinies, and it ended after it was over.

However, while dialing the phone, Tang Zhun had a premonition that he would probably have a big mistake this time. He used to be focused on understanding the way of fearlessness, and as he walked, he became Feng Yi Master for no reason, and then continued to understand the way of fearlessness, and as he walked, he became Shui Yi Master...

This time, he planned to understand the way of time that night, but it is likely that the way of fate will come faster.

While feeling moved, when he saw that his phone was hung up again, Tang Zhun thought about it, found Chen Jiayu's account on WeChat and sent a red envelope directly. His number was 5,200, and WeChat prompted that it exceeded the amount.

"Sweat, I'm not Mr. Tang, who made Mr. Ma flatter, but a thirty-year-old man with big, thick legs and small belly."

I smiled and started transferring money. A few minutes later, the WeChat message rang. It was Chen Jiayu.
Chapter completed!