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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It was an external object. No one was certain if he would still exist when Fangzheng had forgotten his true self.

Shaking his head, he threw these useless thoughts to the back of his mind.

At that moment, Squirrel ran in and asked, "Master, Master, we told the seller to send it to One Finger Monastery, but they didn't believe us. What do we do?"

Fangzheng was surprised. "They don't believe you?"

Squirrel said, "That's right. They said that Abbot Fangzheng is a man of god. It's impossible for him to buy their trashy food."

Fangzheng laughed dryly. "This child is really honest. Why are you still buying when they tell you it's trashy food?"

Squirrel said, "Good ones are too expensive. The money you gave isn't enough."

Fangzheng coughed dryly and stroked Squirrel's head. "In the future, beat around the bush a little. Don't be too direct. My heart isn't too good."

The Monastery Does Not Accept Women