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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When Jing Yan saw this, she stomped her feet in anger and shouted, "Fangzheng, you bastard! I came running all the way here in the middle of the night not to hear you say that!"

After Fangzheng left, Jing Yan silently held her arms as she stood on the mountain and took in the cold wind alone.

When Old Miao saw that Fangzheng was gone and there weren't any more problems, he went over and asked, "Jing Yan, Master has left. What are you doing here?"

Jing Yan said, "Don't say anything. Let me calm down. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and end up burning down this temple."

Old Miao immediately shut his mouth and waited obediently.

On one side was Miss Jing Yan, while the other was a mystical monk, Fangzheng. He decisively chose not to provoke anyone. Although he knew that Jing Yan was only speaking out of anger, it was best not to provoke women, especially when she appeared to be in a bad mood.

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