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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With this in mind, Salted Fish scoffed. He refused to believe that someone could beat him at shamelessness! Therefore he laughed out loud. "Hey, how is everybody! Having dinner?"

With that said, Salted Fish walked into the backyard like it was his home.

With such a loud voice and with him making a commotion, Fangzheng and company naturally couldn't keep feigning ignorance. However, Fangzheng had no intention to put down his bowl to chat. As he continued eating, he asked, "Salted Fish, what are you doing here?"

"What salted fish? I'm a carp! A carp! Remember that, a carp!" Salted Fish unhappily corrected Fangzheng's wrong choice of words, then he shot a glance at the rice pot on the table. His heart instantly winced as he cursed inwardly. "Are these bunch of grandsons rice buckets? How are they almost done with such a huge pot?"

Salted Fish Heads Down The Mountain