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 smacked him the moment he heard that and lifted him by his tail, throwing him onto Lone Wolf's head. "You glutton, all you know is to eat!"

Squirrel looked pitifully at Fangzheng and immediately countered with what he had learned. "Master, you already said that it's instinct for us…"

Fangzheng was amused in his anger, but he still replied, "As for the eating traditions, different places have different customs. Southerners believe goat and dog meat heat people up and help people get through the winter. Northerners like us are different. There's a popular phrase in the north: 'Good food can't be better than dumplings; good fun can't be better than your sister-in-law…' Ahem. Anyways, we will be eating dumplings today. So first, we will head down the mountain to buy flour, and then we'll make dumplings!"

"Alright!" Squirrel was really someone who didn't care about anything as long as there was food to eat. He jumped up in happiness.

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