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 Lone Wolf jumping happily into the air, Fangzheng smacked him to calm him down. "Enough. Didn't you want to do good? Let's head over before the elderly woman leaves."

Lone Wolf was even happier as he thought, "Master is still the same old scheming master. He's definitely the real Master!"

When the duo returned to the bridge, the stall was there, but the elderly woman and her grandson were gone. Fangzheng's heart tightened. Could they have left in anger?

Lone Wolf suddenly shouted. "Master, over there!"

Not far away, in a tiny supermarket, the elderly woman straightened her hunched back to make it more comfortable for her grandson. "Alright, alright. Don't make a fuss. You'll have a lollipop soon."

The cashier took the money from the elderly woman's hand and placed it under a money verifier…

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