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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When Tojo and Matsushita came closer to take a look, their scalps almost exploded. They felt goosebumps run across their bodies. On Osaka's face, there was a bright red sole print! The patterns on it were clearly visible, as though they were made of vines.

They didn't bring such shoes, nor was any one of them wearing such shoes on their feet. Then where had the shoe come from?

"The sole of a straw shoe…" Matsushita said, trembling.

Tojo subconsciously looked at the photo Sakata had pointed at. It was a photo of a Japanese soldier stabbing into a Chinese man who was tied to a wooden stump. The Chinese man was wearing a pair of straw shoes!

Tojo felt like his brain was about to explode. How could there be such a coincidence?

Just the Beginning