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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Seeing Lame Ma looking helpless, especially with the fury in his eyes gradually extinguishing, Fangzheng smiled in satisfaction. "Now that you aren't angry, we can enter."

"Uh…" Lame Ma was stunned rooted to the ground when he heard that. Angry?

Fangzheng said, "Zen Master One Finger once said that one shouldn't act on impulse when doing anything. When you realize that you desire to do something too strongly, you need to calm down. Think about it, and think it over first before doing it. Otherwise, if you act recklessly, there's a high chance that something bad will happen. With you looking so angry, what would you have done if you entered without This Penniless Monk stopping you?"

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