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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Red Boy was rendered speechless. Scrounge a meal? How could that be easy?

As they flew, Red Boy suddenly pointed at a building below. "Master, there are so many people down there. There are also so many cars."

Fangzheng looked down and said, "Could it be someone holding a wedding? If that's the case, there will definitely be food."

Red Boy's eyes lit up. "Are we pretending to be relatives from the groom's side or the bride's side?"

Fangzheng grinned. It was obvious what he meant. Let's do it!

Therefore, Red Boy lowered the cloud. When the two came close to take a look, they were disappointed. It wasn't a wedding but a grand event. The two of them didn't know what it was exactly, but when they heard the people beside them speak, they gained some understanding.

This was a touring exhibition of Chinese calligraphy.

Money!