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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Everyone lowered their heads. Someone parted the veil and pulled apart the plastic grass. There was a layer of firefly corpses lining the bottom!

Most of them were already dead, and some of them were struggling. Unfortunately, after struggling for a while, they stopped moving.

"What… What is going on?" the man asked in disbelief.

The attendant said, "These are all killed by the flashes. The flashes killed them. To ensure our profits and the effects, we can only let more fireflies in…"

"Boohoo… Dad, the fireflies are dead." A child cried.

The other children also started crying. They threw themselves into the adults' arms one after another. They did not dare to look; all they did was just cry.

The long-haired woman said bitterly, "I wanted to bring my child to experience nature and see fireflies on a holiday. I didn't expect that I would actually harm them… I was wrong."

Master Has Turned Indecent Again