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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Fangzheng smiled. "It's fine. Just continue the livestream later. This Penniless Monk won't be by your side."

Zhu Lin said, "How can that do? Since you're here, of course it's my treat. I'll lead the way! You're my savior! I can be your guide. The tickets are starting to be sold. Let's go and see the fireflies! If you like them, buy a plate back and cook them!"

Fangzheng was taken aback as he subconsciously asked, "Can fireflies be eaten?"

Zhu Lin laughed out loud. "I'm just joking! Greedy monk!"

Squirrel pursed his lips in amusement. "Haha, Master, you lost to ignorance."

Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him. "This is called losing to trust."

Just as Zhu Lin had said, she paid for it.

Fangzheng was someone who tried to save if possible. Therefore, he allowed her to pay it since she was willing to. After all, he was thick-skinned and would not be embarrassed.

Fireflies' Death