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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"Old Chang, impressive! That's a perfect target. She's the example of a human ATM!" the man in the yellow down jacket said with a smile.

"Keep it f**king down, will you?" Old Chang reprimanded him.

"Look at you. My voice isn't loud to begin with, alright? Who can hear it? Hiss! Huff! This crappy weather. Just snow is fine since it's fun. But why must it be snow mixed with rain? It's freezing! Do it quick. Once we are done, let's have some chicken dinner," the man in the yellow jacket said with a grunt.

Just as he said, their voices were suppressed well. Unfortunately, the man and wolf by their side had good ears. They naturally heard their conversation.

Fangzheng's eyes lit up the moment he heard that. He patted Lone Wolf on the head and said, "Go!"

Lone Wolf was stunned as he answered, "Master, to do what? Aren't we soliciting donations?"

Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "What soliciting? Get money!"

Lone Wolf's Kindness