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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The woman shook her head. "Just braised pork."

Then, the woman said to the child, "Son, be good. Mommy is not feeling well recently and can't eat fish. Shall we eat braised pork?"

The child looked at the woman and the woman looked at the child. After a long pause, the child finally nodded and smiled. Clearly, this child really liked braised pork.

When the woman saw this, she smiled as well.

The waiter left helplessly. When he walked to the kitchen, he mumbled, "I can't figure it out. It's all free. Why only request for one dish and two bowls of rice? They don't even want some drinks. Those lucky customers in the past would order all the delicious food they can until they can't move…"

At the same time, Salted Fish asked the same question. "That Number 88 had ordered a huge table of food and got his friends to come eat with him. But for them, they're asking for so little… I can't figure it out."

People Might Be Poor, But Not Poor In Ideals