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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What do you mean? You are a gentleman who doesn't resort to violence, but I am a hooligan?

Red Boy looked angrily at Fangzheng.

Fangzheng grinned at him. "I'll treat you to good food later."

When Red Boy heard that, he knew that Fangzheng had money in his hands. He immediately felt motivated. He bared his teeth and shouted, "Pui! I gave you some face, and you are really pretending to be a master!"

"Kid, what are you saying? Do you know how to speak nicely?" Master Liu said angrily.

However, the child just sneered and said, "There's really to say to you, so I'm planning to resort to violence."

"Attack? Haha… you little brat, you still want to resort to violence?" A muscular man laughed.

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