Yimeng Huangliang

In the rural northeastern mountainous regions stands a tiny Buddhist temple, named One Finger Temple. It isn't a large one but it is extremely miraculous.

The temple has rice that emanates an aromatic fragrance.

The temple has sweet and refreshing water that rivals ambrosia.

The temple has Buddhas that grant wishes to the sincere.

The temple isn't large but it has everything. The temple isn't large but it has flourishing incense offerings that far exceed all temples. The temple isn't large but it attracts both citizens and foreigners that line up overnight…

The temple has a bald but handsome monk. Every day, he would bawl, "I want to renounce asceticism! I want to marry a chick that's not too pretty, have a cute baby, and lead a stable life!"

This book is a casual novel that introduces various Chinese traditional customs, as well as Buddhist ones. It strives to be a positive book, allowing people to reflect on how they should live their lives and treat others.

The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

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Everyone tried their best to hold the door. After pushing a few times to no avail, Fangzheng could not help but use his strength to strike out.

The metal door sounded as it opened. More than ten people tumbled backward and without turning their heads, they began crawling away. As they crawled, they wailed, "Save me! The wolf is out! Run!"

"What are you running for? It's Master, not the wolf." Fatty and Monkey had not said a word from beginning to end. They had been watching silently by the side before finally speaking up.

The group of people turned their heads and indeed, a bald monk stood by the door. As for the wolf, it had vanished.

"Darn monk. You closed the door and released the wolf. You were trying to murder us for money!" Pancake Face accused Fangzheng while pointing at him.

Fangzheng held his palms together. "Amitabha. Patron, why do you say so?"

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