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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"Lin Lei, can't you control yourself? Brother's whereabouts are still unknown, yet you still have the mood to be capturing this? Also, stop shaking it. Keep doing that and the flying dragon will die," rebuked Lin Ying.

Lin Lei was still a little afraid of Lin Ying. He scratched his head and stopped shaking the bird. As he held Lin Zicheng's wings, he said, "Fine, fine, fine. I'll stop shaking, alright? But so what if this guy dies. It was picked up for nothing. If it dies, we will just eat its meat. Once we find Brother, I can treat him to a great meal. Heh heh."

When Lin Zicheng heard Lin Lei's laughter, he was unsure if he should be happy for having such a thoughtful brother or horrified about having a brother that was akin to the devil! At the same time, this was the first time he felt warmth towards and a yearning for Lin Ying's softheartedness.

"So, kindness towards a weakling feels like this," Lin Zicheng thought.

A Fright