Chapter 4480
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"Big Brother, can we use the stick to ask when we're going home?" Yue 'er asked, holding her brother's hand on the left and her brother's hand on the right.
"You can shake it later and then take it to see if it's accurate." Hao 'er said with a smile, holding her hand and walking slowly.
"Big Brother, we are immortals. Why do we have to worship Buddha?" Mu Chen asked, puzzled. They were obviously immortal cultivators. His brother also said that their parents were very powerful and were the monarchs of heaven and earth. Since that was the case, why did they still have to worship Buddha?
Hao 'er looked at the hall in front of them and said, "We don't worship or kneel. We will only shake the stick. You have to remember that in this world, except for our parents and our elders, no one else is qualified to make us kneel and kowtow."
Hearing this, Mu Chen and Mu Yue nodded and secretly remembered it in their hearts.
"Big Brother, is Buddha powerful? Or immortals powerful? Why do people here only worship Buddha and not immortals? "Yue 'er asked curiously.
Hao 'er paused, thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. When we see Father and Mother in the future, we will ask them."
"Okay." Yue 'er asked with a smile.
The three of them came to the hall. Perhaps because it was still early, other than the three of them, there was only the abbot, who they saw yesterday, standing in front of the lamp adding oil, and a middle-aged monk standing behind the abbot.
Seeing them enter, the abbot and the monk glanced at them. This was the first time the middle-aged monk saw the three of them. He felt that these three children were born with the looks of dragons and phoenixes and were extremely outstanding. However, in the next moment, the three children's actions stunned him.
After the three of them came in, they only bowed to the golden Buddha above the hall. Then the little girl went to the front and picked up a stick. She took out another stick and looked at it, puzzled, and asked, "Big Brother, how do we shake this? There are only numbers on it and nothing else. Does this mean that the number is shaken out? "
Looking at this scene, the middle-aged monk secretly shook his head and walked over, saying, "Which family are you children from? Why didn't you come with an adult? "He came to the three children and said," How can you be so polite when you see Buddha? You have to kneel and make a wish with all your heart, then Buddha can hear your thoughts. "
Hearing this, Yue 'er blinked her eyes, then curiously asked: "Can he hear us?"
If it was an adult who spoke like that, the middle-aged monk would have been enraged. However, it was a three or four year old little girl who was blinking her pure and clear eyes at him curiously. He carefully explained, "My Buddha is everywhere. Naturally, he can hear it."
Yue 'er was dumbfounded, then asked: "Then how should I draw the lot? If I ask him how to get home, will he tell me? "
"Hahaha, to sign, you have to kneel down, put your palms together and make a wish in your heart. Kowtow three times, then pick up the bamboo stick and turn it three times. Hold it with both hands and gently shake it up and down until one of the words falls to the ground." The middle-aged monk chuckled. Looking at how adorable this little girl was and how innocent she was, he decided to teach her in detail.
"En, en, Yue 'er understands."
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