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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"Master! Can you move it straight?"

"Wow… Awesome!" Salted Fish yelled.

The mountain landed once again and the weightlessness vanished. However, the group of disciples and Fangzheng were pressed to the ground like meat pies, immobile for a long time.

"Master, can you return my divine powers to me the next time we fly? I'll protect everyone and we won't be in such a terrible state," said Red Boy.

Fangzheng nodded. "No problem. Jingfa, go take a look and see where we are."

Lone Wolf got up and shook his head before running to the edge of the cliff to take a look. After a while, he ran back. With a smug look, he shouted, "Master, good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"

"Tell me both at the same time if you have the ability."

Fangzheng looked at the idiot and shook his head. "Tell me the good news."

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