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

CKtalon

Cai Guohong tried his best to go to the side and sat down without moving.

Li Dafa frowned and said, "Cai Guohong, go further away! Don't be a hindrance here!"

Cai Guohong had no choice but to get up again. He walked a little further into the distance, but as if he really could not walk anymore, he sat down.

Li Dafa didn't care about him because the drill bit had been fished up. He smiled happily and said, "Haha… I'm practically a genius! A two-million-yuan drill bit settled in a few minutes! Those darn technicians. They wanted protective gear and all those equipment… F**k, what a waste of time! Alright, get moving. Get to work! Cai Guohong, stop sitting and slacking. Hurry up and get to work!"

The moment the drill bit was up, no one blocked the middle-aged man's view. He saw Cai Guohong sitting there motionless, so he immediately ran over.

Bloody Drill Bit (2)