Chapter 4475 Immortal Buddha

"Brother, can we draw lots to ask when we will go home?" Yue'er held his elder brother's hand on the left and her brother's hand on the right, and asked with her head raised.

"You can shake it later, and then take it to untie the lottery to see if it's right." Hao'er said with a smile, and led her to walk slowly.

"Brother, we are immortals, why do we still worship Buddha?" Mu Chen asked puzzled, obviously they were cultivators of immortals, his elder brother also said that their parents are very powerful, they are the rulers of the world, in this case, they And why do you still worship Buddha?

Hao'er looked at the main hall in front of him and said: "We don't worship or kneel, we just cast lots. You have to remember that in this world, except for our parents and our elders, no one else is qualified to let us down." Kneel and prostrate."

Hearing this, Mu Chen and Mu Yue nodded and kept it in their hearts.

"Brother, is that Buddha powerful? Or immortals? Why do people here only worship Buddhas, but not immortals?" Yueer asked curiously.

Hao'er paused, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know about this either. We'll ask my parents when we see them later."

"Okay." Yue'er asked with a smile.

The three of them came to the main hall, perhaps because it was still early, other than the three of them, there was only the abbot who met yesterday standing in front of the lamp adding oil, and a middle-aged monk standing behind the abbot.

Seeing them coming in, the host and the monk glanced at them. The middle-aged monk at the back saw the three of them for the first time, and felt that the three children were born like dragons and phoenixes, extremely outstanding. However, the next moment However, the actions of the three children made him startled.

After the three of them came in, they only bowed to the golden Buddha above the main hall, and then, the little girl went to the front, picked up a lottery, and took out another one to look at, and asked puzzledly: "Brother, How do you shake this one? There are only numbers on it, nothing else, is it just like this when you pull out one and shake it out?"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk shook his head secretly, walked over, and said, "Which family are you children from? Why didn't you come down accompanied by adults?" He came to the three children and said, "After seeing my Buddha, How can such etiquette be done? You have to kneel down and make a wish with all your heart, so that I, the Buddha, can hear your heartfelt voices."

Hearing this, Yue'er blinked and asked curiously, "Can he hear us?"

If an adult spoke like this, the middle-aged monk would probably get angry, but seeing that it was a little girl of three or four years old, looking at him curiously with blinking innocent and clear eyes, he explained carefully: " My Buddha is everywhere, so naturally I can hear it.”

Yue'er was stunned, and asked: "Then how do I draw the lottery? If I want to ask how to get home, will he tell me?"

"Hehehe, to sign, you have to kneel down, put your hands together and make a wish in your heart, kowtow three times, then grab the bamboo stick and turn it three times, hold it with both hands and gently shake it up and down until one of the signs falls to the ground." Monk Nian said with a smile, seeing that the little girl was cute and innocent, he taught her carefully.

"Yeah, Yue'er will meet."

She smiled sweetly, nodded, took the stick from the middle-aged monk, and walked forward, first put the stick on the ground, then clasped her hands together to make a wish in her heart, and then picked up the stick and started to imitate Shaking the way he taught just now.