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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The comments, for the first time, were all uniform…

On this day, many of the nearby farmers welcomed many people into their houses.

On this day, many people were celebrating.

However, someone didn't go. That was Wei Shengli!

Wei Shengli had also fainted from his fatigue. However, after waking up, he immediately returned to the site of the fire. He sat on a tree stump that had been chopped. He looked ahead, pressed his palms together and prayed silently.

At this moment, a small hand pressed onto Wei Shengli's shoulder. It was Wei Xiaolin.

Wei Xiaolin whispered, "Dad, don't think about it. They will grow again next spring."

Wei Shengli shook his head and said, "The trees can grow again, but I don't know how many years it will take to grow to their former heights. I wonder if I can see it again in my lifetime."

Master, Stop Chasing