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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Fangzheng shook his head helplessly. He was unsure as to how to answer. Obviously he was not going to blame Ouyang Fenghua. She had kindly offered her help after all…

At that moment, Red Boy exclaimed, "Is there a need to ask? All the hotels are fully booked. We plan to have the sky as our blankets and the earth as our beds. We've been walking an entire night… Alas, woe be us!" As he said that, he gave Fatty a pitiful look.

Fatty asked immediately, "Venerable One, is that true?"

Fangzheng nodded in resignation. "Yes."

Fatty immediately laughed when he heard that.

Red Boy asked unhappily, "Fatboy, what are you laughing at?"

When the man sitting at the wheel heard Red Boy's nickname for Fatty, he spat out a mouthful of Redbull onto his dashboard. He giggled. "Fatboy… Haha! F**k, that's such a f**king good nickname."

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