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 people behind the trio stared intently at the trio…

Even further away, Ace tried his best to run as though he was encouraging himself. "Daddy, can I really finish this? Can I really get first place?"

His dad said an obvious lie, "Of course! Ace! You can do it! You'll definitely get first! I promise! I promise to God! God will definitely make you come in first as He sees you run! All the best, darling! Everyone's with you!"

The others, who were almost about to give up, gritted their teeth and followed after Ace when they saw how persistent he was. What a joke. If they were to withdraw midway, it would definitely be embarrassing. They gritted their teeth and persisted… The last percentile ran extremely slowly. Basically, no one hoped to gain any placing. As long as they could finish the marathon by running or walking, it was victory.

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