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 shook his head and said, "It's not that kind of sadness, but a sorrow that comes from a sense of despair. It's a pain that comes from being about to die, as well as a longing for the deceased loved ones. This feeling is becoming clearer and clearer… I can sense that they are truly in despair."

The more Zhu Lin listened, the more confused she became. She scratched her head and said, "This… Master, I really don't understand. Then… how are we going to help them? Let them out? But these little fellows belong to the Hall of Dreams. We don't have the right to take them away. Besides, it's a world of ice and snow outside. Going out will be suicide for them."

Fangzheng shook his head. "I don't know either. They are very horrified."

So Many Under the Grass!