Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"Big Brother, can we shake the sign and ask when we will go home?" The left hand of his nephew took the hand of his older brother, holding her brother's hand on the right and asking her head.

"When you wait, you will shake it, then take it to the visa and see if it is accurate." The child smiled and took her slowly.

"Big brother, we are immortals, why should we worship Buddha?" Mu Yan asked inexplicably, obviously they are the people who cultivated immortals, and his older brother also said that they are very powerful, they are the monarchs of heaven and earth, and in this case, they Why do you still want to worship Buddha?

My nephew looked at the front hall and said: "We don't worship, don't worry, just shake the sign, you have to remember, this world, except for the mother and our elders, everyone else is not qualified to let us down. The ceremony of worship."

Wen Yan, Mu Yan and Mu Yan nodded and secretly remembered in my heart.

"Big brother, is that a Buddha? Or is it a fairy? Why do people here only worship Buddha, but don't worship the fairy?" asked the child curiously.

When I had a meal, I thought about it and said, "I don't know this. I will see you later, and then ask them."

"Okay." The nephew smiled and asked.

The three people came to the main hall. Perhaps it was the reason for the early days. Apart from the three of them, only the host who had seen yesterday stood in front of the lamp and added oil, and a middle-aged monk standing behind the host.

Seeing them coming in, the host and the monk took a look at them. The middle-aged monk saw the three of them for the first time. I only felt that the three children were born in a dragon and phoenix style. They were excellent, but the next moment. The actions of the three children made him stunned.

After seeing the three men coming in, they only bowed to the golden Buddha above the main hall. Then the little girl went to the front and picked up a sign, and took another one to look at it. The incomprehensible question: "Big brother, How do you shake this? There are only numbers on this, there is nothing else, is it so that one is pulled out?"

Looking at this scene, the middle-aged monk secretly shook his head and walked over and said, "Which child are you? Why didn't you accompany the grown-up?" He came to the three children and said: "I saw my Buddha. How can we do that kind of ritual? If you want to make a wish, my Buddha can hear your voice."

Hearing his words, his nephew blinked and asked curiously: "Can he hear us talking?"

If it is an adult, talking like this, it is estimated that the middle-aged monk will be angry, but see the three or four-year-old girl, looking at his innocent and clear eyes and looking at his curious question, he carefully explained: " My Buddha is everywhere, and naturally I can hear it."

The nephew groaned and asked, "How do I shake the sign? I have to ask how to go home, will he tell me?"

"Hehehe, sign, want to kneel down, hands together in the heart of the wish, bow down three times, then grab the bamboo stick and turn three times, gently hold the hands up and down, until one of the signatures can be grounded." The monk laughed and said that this little girl was a good-looking person, and she was careful and innocent. She taught her carefully.

"Well, my nephew will be."

She smiled sweetly. After nodding her head, she took the sign from the middle-aged monk and walked up. She placed the sign on the ground first, and then put her hands together in her heart. Then she picked up the sign and learned. The way he just taught was shaking.