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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Fangzheng finally said, "What do you think?"

When Red Boy finally heard Fangzheng's reply, he chuckled. "My guess is that with your personality, you are definitely heartbroken, right?"

Fangzheng didn't lower his head and only said lightly, "Since you know that I'm very sad, why do you keep rubbing your nose into it? Are you doing it on purpose? Copy the scriptures a hundred times when you return. Don't use divine powers!"

Fangzheng said, "It's too late to say anything now. You can play by yourself. I'll walk by myself."

Red Boy came over and said, "Master, are you looking for a place to cry?"

Fangzheng's face turned black when he heard that. He said angrily, "If you continue nagging, 200 times!"

Red Boy grinned and hurriedly ran off.

Not far away, there was a public square where many people were dancing. There were also small stalls selling children's toys. It was very lively.

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