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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Hearing this, Phelps's body trembled, and he hurriedly said, "It's fine. Don't worry and continue eating." Then he glared at the waiter and said, "Immediately go buy the ingredients! I don't care what you do or how much money you have to spend. Buy the ingredients and cook!"

At this point, the waiter noticed something abnormal about the room. So many dishes had been sent in, and even a hippopotamus would have been filled with such a load of food; yet, the customers were still claiming that they were hungry! In addition, what about the plates? F*ck, so many plates had been served, but not a single one was left. Could it be that these guys had even finished the plates?

However, he immediately rejected the idea. No one would believe that a human wouldn't even spare the plates.

After serving the dishes again, the manager ran over and said bitterly, "Mr. Phelps, there are no more plates left… Why don't you return us our plates first?"

A Difficult Half-Month