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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Wang didn't know medicine, but he felt that what the mixed-blood man said made sense. He subconsciously nodded and said, "But if that were the case, wouldn't they be flaring up in unison after going through all the hassle of the past two days?"

"I'm not sure, but regardless if they flare up or not, this monk's reputation is gone," the mixed-blood said with strong affirmation.

The light in Wang's eyes dimmed as he sighed. If the person standing beside him were only Chinese, he naturally wouldn't think too much of it, believing that he had just been fooled and woken up early for nothing. At the very least, he would have witnessed a farce and had a story to tell in a way. However, the man beside him lived abroad—that made things different.

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