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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"I'm on your left and right. And I'm also up above. Are you surprised or not? Are you shocked?" Salted Fish asked in a bastardly manner.

"Ghost!" The Japanese man finally snapped back to his senses and ran away in fright!

It was not his fault for being afraid. To have a person ride his neck while feeling weightless. What else could it be but a ghost?

However, he forgot that Salted Fish was riding his neck. What was the use in running?

Therefore, Salted Fish yelled. "Don't run. My hair is getting messed up!"

This only made the man run even faster…

"Slow down. Stop running. There's a road ahead. Whoa! Whoa! Ho! Stop!"

Unfortunately, the more Salted Fish shouted at him, the more afraid he became. He quickly rushed onto the street and a car was about to crash into him. The man widened his eyes in shock, but he forgot to run like a deer in headlights!

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