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The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

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.

Yimeng Huangliang · Urbain
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1512 Chs

Elder

Translator: CKtalon

"Let go! Don't wipe your tears and snot on me! I'm your Senior Brother, not your handkerchief!" Squirrel flailed his claws in desperation and climbed onto Fangzheng's shoulder, where he looked at Red Boy, peeved.

Red Boy said in all seriousness, "I learned from Master."

"Both of you are baddies!" Squirrel said angrily.

After some rowdiness, the trio sat on a curb, in ascending order of size from left to right.

"Master, that granny is so pitiful," said Squirrel.

Red Boy said, "How can there be such people in this world? His mother misses him so much, but he doesn't even return to visit. He caused trouble elsewhere, yet he makes his elderly mother sell her house to pay his debts. Ridiculous! He better not bump into me, or I'll make sure to beat him to the point of debilitation!"