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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Upon returning to Mt. One Finger, Fangzheng and Red Boy suffered from insomnia.

Red Boy missed home as he watched the stars while lying on the rooftop, mumbling something. Squirrel sat beside him, looking up as well as he dazed off.

Fangzheng lay in the meditation room, looking at the ceiling. He recalled the scene he saw when he first struck the drum. Parents… He had them too. But where were they? Were they sad when they left him behind? After all these years, did they miss him? Probably not, right? Otherwise, they would have paid him a visit.

With this in mind, Fangzheng's heart winced. He subconsciously took out a photograph. It was a picture of Zen Master One Finger, and he was smiling amiably. The picture didn't show the many wrinkles he later developed. His brows were still black, and he looked good as he smiled.

Without realizing it, Fangzheng fell asleep hugging Zen Master One Finger's photograph.

Meeting the Monk is Destined with Sincerity