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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Although Fangzheng gave everyone a good impression of him, he was ultimately an outsider. Although Mo Qun wasn't acting appropriately, he had a few friends. Hence, with him raging, someone immediately said, "That's right. Monk, that must be your motive, right? Why else wouldn't you be leaving yet?"

"Don't tell me you are trying to hit on chicks?" Another man turned provocative in an instant.

With that said, Sister Qing and Kang Rui's expressions turned nasty. Hitting on chicks? Who? Them?

Kang Rui said, "Darn Fatty, what are you saying? Cut the nonsense!"

"I'm not spouting nonsense. I just can't understand why a monk has to squeeze with us on this bus. After observing him for some time, I finally understand that he's not a monk! He's a perverted monk!" Fatty Xu scoffed.

With someone backing him up, Mo Qun got worse as he added. "I think so too!"

"Stop kicking up a fuss," Sister Qing berated.

Belief