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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"Master, how long will we be walking here? Why do I have to roam the streets, suffer the cold winds, and risk starvation whenever I'm out with you?" Lone Wolf asked bitterly. Although they had brought food, the weather was cold, and the food had long turned cold. Even if he was a wolf, that didn't mean he enjoyed eating cold food!

Fangzheng rapped Lone Wolf on the head and said, "You and your grumbling. Weren't you having a great time playing with Dopey in the morning? Now that she's gone, you're nagging. Why? Did you take a liking to Dopey?"

"Pui! Master, what kind of taste do you have? That's a male dog!" Lone Wolf rolled his eyes as he raised his head in extreme pride. "Besides, I'm a wolf! A great and mighty alpha wolf once upon a time! I had a harem of three thousand wolves. Could I fancy a dog, a male one at that?"

A Person With a Story