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 hurriedly shook his head. "I'm not worthy. I don't like traitors as much as everyone else."

"Master is right. In today's society, we don't have much prejudice against the Japanese. We just hate the war criminals and right-wing people. We are more peaceful when dealing with ordinary people, but we hate traitors more than the Japanese criminals."

"It's sad that there are still people crawling on their knees when a superpower has awakened. It's best if such people don't appear in China again…"

Fangzheng nodded when he heard that. Fangzheng had come into contact with many people. In fact, the Chinese were the most tolerant people in the world. Their tradition was never to hate foreigners, but to be warm and welcoming. The Chinese would rather live their lives bitterly just to leave good things for their guests. This was the way China treated their guests.

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