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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The moment Zhao Baolin heard that, he felt a blow to his heart. If he had still been holding onto some hope prior to this, everything was obvious now. What Fangzheng had said was likely true!

Zhao Baolin hurriedly ran out as he went from house to house to find Han Xiaoran. However, it was to no avail, and he became gripped by anxiety.

After Chai Hong heard Zhao Baolin's explanation, she did not panic. Instead, she said calmly, "This… is nothing, right? They already collected their marriage certificate. No matter where she runs to, she's still our Yuhe's wife."

"Amitabha. Patron, is the marriage certificate at home?" Fangzheng asked.

Chai Hong immediately found it and said smugly, "I especially took it from them to keep it myself. Abbot, look. An authentic marriage certificate."

Fangzheng took it and scrutinized it before asking, "Did you do the paperwork for this certificate together?"

I'll Hold It Up!