Chapter 617 I am not satisfied
"What is destined to happen will happen, and what is not destined to happen should not be forced."
"After all, there is no destiny for us to be escort masters." The people watching nearby laughed and said, it is so terrible that even after the old escort master dies, he will jump up and beat his descendants.
"Hurry, hurry, go and shake it." Xie Yuzhou was eager to try.
"Why don't you go first?" Lu Chaochao looked at him with a smile.
Let all the gods and Buddhas in the sky watch the reincarnation of the Buddha.
Xie Yuzhou touched his nose. He and Lu Chaochao were already close, so he stopped refusing. His knees softened and he knelt on the mat, muttering, "Please, my wife... Please, my wife..."
"I'm not greedy. I want ten. Eight, seven, six, five, four, or three will be fine." He held the lottery box and shook it devoutly.
Ever since he followed Lu Chaochao and witnessed the filthiness of the God Realm.
I don’t believe in gods or Buddhas now.
But if anyone could give him a wife, he...
It’s not that it’s unbelievable.
As for the bottom line, it doesn't matter if you move it back a bit.
The main point is to follow your heart.
Lu Chaochao's face turned dark. You're asking a group of gods and Buddhas for a wife? I'm afraid they will be mad to death.
really……
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the stick tube in Xie Yuzhou's hand began to make a creaking sound as it was shaken.
"The signature is about to come out?" someone exclaimed.
Just finished speaking, click...
The stick tube in his hand cracked little by little and broke into pieces in front of everyone. Xie Yuzhou tried to close the stick tube in panic, but it fell out of his hands and broke into pieces, leaving blank sticks all over the floor.
The whole audience was stunned.
"The stick tube is broken?" The young monk picked up a stick, looking suspicious.
The monk who interpreted the fortune twitched his eyelids and hesitated for a moment: "I will change the fortune tube for you." Strangely, the fortune tube has never cracked! !
After thinking about it, he changed another lottery box and handed it to Xie Yuzhou.
Xie Yuzhou knelt on the ground and continued to shake, but he just shook. The chalice cracked again.
"Look, look, I didn't mean to shake my hand! You bunch of monks, where did you buy this inferior product? Can you even save money on the lottery tube? It broke when I touched it!" Xie Yuzhou was furious and screamed immediately.
"Impossible!" the young monk who was traveling with him shouted immediately.
"The fortune sticks in Lotus City are all made of purple bamboo cut by the city's masters in the back mountain. Purple bamboo is hard and is of the highest quality for cultivation. It is definitely not a low-quality product!"
Everyone around nodded, "Indeed. The masters in the city often give away the purple bamboo they don't use. I have a bamboo basket made of purple bamboo at home, and it has never broken in sixteen years."
Xie Yuzhou glared at the broken lottery tube angrily: "I won't draw anymore!"
Lu Chaochao laughed secretly, hahahaha, you still want to beg for a wife, you are dreaming.
The monk found another fortune stick holder and Zhu Mo held it in both hands.
I silently prayed in my heart, 'I hope Awu will be with me all my life, year after year. '
After a long time, he handed the lottery ticket box to Lu Chaochao in disappointment.
Lu Chaochao knelt in front of the cushion. She had always been unruly and unrestrained, but now she knelt down devoutly and prayed to the gods and Buddhas.
'Please guide me, Bodhisattva, on what I should do to save my life. '
As it was shaking, there was a clanging sound.
A blank sign fell to the ground.
Everyone was stunned, and then ecstatic: "Another lot has been drawn, and it's the descendant of the escort master! Pick it up and take a look, take a look..." Everyone stretched their necks, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly lively.
In the distance, one could hear shouts: "Come and see, another fortune-teller has drawn a new one, and it's the descendant of the last escort master!"
More and more people gathered around, and everyone watched as words appeared out of thin air on the blank stick.
A very bad sign.
"What a bad luck! How could it be such a bad luck!" someone shouted in surprise.
Looking back hundreds of years, I have never seen a bad fortune.
Lu Chaochao's face suddenly darkened, and she clenched her little hands hanging by her side.
The monk who interpreted the fortune frowned slightly, took the bamboo stick, saw the glaring red words, and felt heavy in his heart when he saw that it was a bad fortune.
What on earth did this little empress ask for?
This is actually a dead end with no hope of life.
"We come empty-handed and we go empty-handed. We go up empty-handed and we go down empty-handed. It's all in vain." The monk's voice trembled slightly. This is a dead end! There is no way to heaven and no door to earth, even gods and Buddhas are hard to find.
"Your Majesty, this lot..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Chaochao was seen kneeling in front of the mat again.
Everyone? ? ?
High monk? ?
The monk hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her: "Donor... You can only ask for one lot... Your lot has been drawn." The monk said with difficulty...
"Is it the Bodhisattva's rule that I can only ask for one?" she asked.
The monk was startled: "That's not the case, but no one has ever been able to shake out the second one."
Lu Chaochao shook his head: "If that's the case, why can't I shake the lot? I'm not satisfied with this lot, I want to shake it again."
When you ask for fortune, of course you do it until you are satisfied.
This is probably what the Master meant when he said that man can conquer nature.
The monk was shocked. Is it possible to ask like this? If you are not satisfied with the signature, will you keep asking for it until you are satisfied?
Lu Chaochao continued to shake the stick tube, and soon another stick jumped out.
"It's still a bad sign. I'm not satisfied." Lu Chaochao shook his head.
Keep shaking your hands...
"Another one comes out!!"
"Another one comes out!!" The crowd watching was about to jump up. The fortune sticks that could only be drawn after decades or even hundreds of years were like cabbages in her hands, which she picked and chose.
Everyone who saw this blushed and their eyes turned red.
Soon, the ground under her feet was covered with bamboo sticks.
Bad luck, bad luck... good luck...
"A good lot, a good lot, it's a good lot! A good lot has appeared!" Everyone shouted wildly. As Lu Chaochao drew more and more lots, they even started betting on whether a very good lot would appear.
Lu Chaochao picked up the bamboo stick and handed it to the monk.
"After many twists and turns, you may think there is no way out, but when you turn around, you'll find another village. A good fortune, a good fortune!" The monk couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his face. The ground was covered with bamboo sticks and his heart was pounding.
What is going on? ?
Lu Chaochao pondered for a moment and looked down at the lottery box. The monk felt guilty and picked up the fortune stick box in a very awkward manner, giving a dry smile.
"Queen, please come in, please come in..."
What a sin! You are forcing the Bodhisattva in heaven.
Lu Chaochao looked away embarrassedly: "It's good, and it's good to have a good fortune. Man can conquer nature, and the destiny is in our own hands." He coughed dryly, then turned around and spoke.
"Let's go into the city."
Xie Yuzhou looked at her hands quietly, then looked at himself.
Not living up to expectations.
The five-and-a-half-year-old empress once again became famous in the Kingdom of Brahma. It’s not because of my young age, nor because of the empress.
It was all because of her rogue way of asking for divination that the Bodhisattva had to give her divination!
Lu Chaochao went into the city contentedly.
Lotus flowers bloom all year round in the Padma City, so it is also the national flower of Brahma. When you enter the city at this moment, you can smell the faint fragrance of lotus in the air.
"Selling flowers, selling flowers. The lotus flowers that have been influenced by the holy monk's scriptures have a connection with the Buddha..."
"Offer a lotus to the Bodhisattva, and you will have a chance to be enlightened by the Bodhisattva..."
"Lotus seeds, lotus seeds, sweet and delicious lotus seeds. Lotus City's specialty, sweet lotus seeds."
"Our lotus seeds are produced in the Buddha Pond. They can brighten the eyes and clear the mind..." The atmosphere in the city was thick and everyone was dazzled.
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