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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"Nothing. You aren't qualified to comment on this!" Upon hearing that Lame Ma was only a villager, Wu Changfa immediately thought nothing of it, and he replied through curled lips.

"What can you do if I make a comment?" Lame Ma was truly incensed. It was such a pleasant day, but someone was here stirring up trouble. He was greatly indebted to Fangzheng, who was no different from being his teacher. Lame Ma was very conservative and acknowledged the capable as his teachers and honored them for life. He didn't care who it was that sullied Fangzheng, and he pulled out a bamboo pole as he spoke.

Wu Changfa immediately jumped in fright. However, seeing so many people around him, he immediately felt emboldened. "D… Don't you do anything rash! Hit me once, and I'll make sure you stay in jail for the rest of your life! I'll get the police and seal off the path to Mt. One Finger!"

"You dare to?" Lame Ma took a step forward.

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