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 smiled. "If you want to eat it, just eat it. One per person. Don't be greedy."

"Master, let me try it first!" Lone Wolf's eyes immediately lit up when he heard that. He bit down and when the pill entered his stomach, Lone Wolf's eyes lit up!

To be precise, it was really bright! The two big eyes seemed to be stuffed with light bulbs as they emitted a golden glow. Wherever his gaze went, it was as if a flashlight was being swept…

"Master, what did you feed Eldest Senior Brother? Why did he turn into a flashlight?" Squirrel covered his mouth as he asked in disbelief.

Fangzheng was also dumbfounded. It was clearly a life-saving medicine, but how did it turn into a flashlight?

Squirrel as a Lantern