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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Red Boy shook his head and said, "No way!"

"Then isn't it clear? Throw it away!" Fangzheng waved his hand before he leisurely went to look at his spirit ginseng that stood erect.

Red Boy looked at the invitation in his hand. Throw it away? Where ? Hence, he looked at the fireplace beside him and approached it…

Meanwhile, Fangzheng found a spot to sit down, and his cell phone rang.

"Hello, Patron Wang," Fangzheng greeted with a chuckle when he saw that it was Wang Yougui's phone call.

"Fangzheng, did you receive the letter just now?" Wang Yougui went straight to the point. With everyone so familiar, there was no need for him to beat about the bush.

Fangzheng was surprised as he asked, "Letter?" He suddenly had an ominous feeling.

At this moment, Wang Yougui said, "That's right. Don't tell me you haven't received it. Yang Ping said that he handed it personally to Jingzhen."

Fangzheng immediately broke out into a sweat.

Who Shall Go?