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 snapped back to his senses from the light shout. He pressed his palms together and said, "Amitabha. Greetings Patrons." Two out of the three people in front of him looked annoyed, while the other was blushing… His mind was filled with question marks. What was wrong with the three of them when he had done nothing?

"Please, don't greet us, we can't accept your kind words. You only have sights for Jiang Ting, so we aren't anything," Ruan Xianghe said with a scoff.

Fangzheng was no fool. After hearing what Ruan Xianghe said, he immediately understood what had happened. He realized that he had been thought to be ogling a beauty while he was in a daze. In his mind, he smiled ruefully, but he knew that such matters could not be explained as it would only serve to make things worse. However, Fangzheng was still a little embarrassed when Ruan Xianghe said that. He wasn't sure how he could continue the conversation.

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