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, Fangzheng's mind began to wander. Is this considered a violation of the precepts? I gained a wife and child before renouncing asceticism. Well, I guess it doesn't count. This Penniless Monk is doing a good deed. But does this really count as having a wife? If so, how should I address her? Dear? Will I be beaten to death if I do that? Will the System strike me with lightning?

Fangzheng's face blushed… Although he was thick-skinned, that was only the case concerning certain matters. He was a rookie when it came to birds and bees.

It was Keke's mother who broke the awkward silence by asking, "Venerable Fangzheng, where do you cultivate?"

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