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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Unfortunately for him, Jing Yan showed no fear. Instead, she gave them a smug look as though she was saying, "Punks, beat me if you have what it takes!" Others might not understand why, but Jing Yan knew very well. With Fangzheng around, she wasn't afraid even if they had ten times more people with them, much less this pitty! Instead, she felt a little expectant for them to attack her. That would allow Fangzheng to take action and vent his anger. The disciples' eyes had gone red as a result of Jing Yan's infuriating gaze, so if they weren't capable of suppressing their urges, they'd have taken action already.

Upon seeing that this group of men was able to put up with her provocation, she raised her head and tried to push them further. "Might I ask, would it be overboard to call fellows like you conmen? In fact, that'd already be kind of praising you. It's better to call you trash!"

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