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 woman said excitedly, "I wonder what Master Hairwood would say today…"

At this moment, Hairwood cleared his throat and the two immediately shut up, not daring to make a sound.

Jingxin whispered, "Master, I see Chen Long."

Fangzheng nodded slightly. He saw Chen Long the moment he entered. He was dressed in white as he sat on the left towards the front.

However, Chen Long was different from the others. He wasn't like the others who followed the rules. At the very least, when Fangzheng entered with the man and woman, Chen Long had secretly shot them a glance. Chen Long's eyes were still bright and not turbid. Clearly, he still maintained his true self.

Since he was not fooled, what was his purpose in staying here?

Fangzheng subconsciously took a glance at the other man sitting beside Chen Long. Chen Long often looked at him. Clearly, the relationship between the two was very deep.

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