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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The moment this was said, the women were left rooted in their spots as they exchanged looks.

The woman in red exclaimed. "Your daddy? Wasn't your daddy dead? So it turns out he became a monk… Eh, that's not right. He's too young."

"Did your mom find someone?" another middle-aged woman smelled gossip as she went forward to ask.

Fangzheng smiled. "No, I'm a father Keke hired. Patrons, please deal with this man."

Fangzheng shot a glance at Song Bin.

The few women said disapprovingly, "This darn thing should just die. It would rid the world of a scourge. But it seems like it's not his time yet."

Although they said that, the women still dragged Song Bin away. As they walked off, they said to Keke, "Keke, if there's anything, come to Granny. Also, Granny has helped you stew that pigeon. I'll have it brought later."

With that said, the red-dressed woman went down.

Good Child