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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Having sensed it once again, the three brothers suddenly realized something; perhaps true filial piety wasn't about accumulating money, but about making their father proud!

With this in mind, they subconsciously exchanged looks and nodded, having come to a particular agreement.

Another hour passed, and finally, Song Yuan staggered, unable to hold on any longer.

Song Xianhe hurriedly helped him, but Song Yuan shook his head, indicating that he wanted to stand without any help.

At that moment, Red Boy walked over and pressed his palms together. "Patron, Master said to invite you for a chat to the backyard."

Song Yuan was taken aback as he looked at Fangzheng and back at Red Boy. He was somewhat confounded. He hadn't seen Fangzheng speak, so what did the young monk mean?

Red Boy continued. "Master said before reading the scriptures that if an elderly patron were to come today, he was to rest in the backyard if he couldn't stand any longer."

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