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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Clearly, this old fellow was preparing to play the sympathy card.

When the others saw this, they immediately cooperated with him and cried.

After all, religious people were usually very kind. They would be able to get what they wanted if they cried or threw a tantrum.

Before the few of them could react, they heard Fangzheng say lightly, "Send the guests away."

Li Daguang bitterly found himself invited out. Before he left, he asked, "Master, don't you pity me?"

Fangzheng said lightly, "That's why I didn't hit you. Fake crying isn't a good thing."

As soon as Li Daguang stepped out, he saw Baird squatting outside and sighing. Seeing that Li Daguang was also invited out, he immediately asked, "You're out too? How's the situation inside?"

Li Daguang shrugged and said, "It's not optimistic. Sigh…"

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