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 listened carefully. This time, it was different. "F**k, why is the sun so hot? The clothes are thick. Next time, I'll get a silk-lined Eight Trigrams robe. Otherwise, I'll die of heat stroke sooner or later… Sigh, he gave me so much money. I'll have to act it out well. I'll dance for another ten more minutes…"

Fangzheng was rendered completely speechless as he thought to himself, "This Daoist priest's skills aren't very good, but his ability to lampoon is truly impressive! For a person to be able to grumble for half an hour without repeating it, this ability isn't something an ordinary person can do."

The Daoist priest muttered and cursed as he finished his Seven Stars Steps. He brandished his peach wood sword as though he had struck something. Then, he acted as though he had finished the fight!

The Daoist priest said, "I've already killed that evil spirit. Patron, you can rest assured."

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