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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 · Thành thị
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1512 Chs

Laba is Here

"Ding! The ingredients have all been delivered! Do you want to receive them now?"

"Ye- No!" Fangzheng nearly shouted yes but looking at the tiny room he was in, he would probably not have any space left in the room if he accepted the delivery. Climbing out of bed, he ran to the courtyard and said, "Yes!"

"Plop!" Tiny bundled bags landed in front of Fangzheng.

Fangzheng squatted down to take a look. He saw the bags were the size of a palm. They were tied with rope and a count revealed eighteen bags!

"The number isn't wrong but System, are you sure you didn't get the wrong bags? How much can these bags contain? There will be three hundred people. Or did you think there will be three hundred squirrels?" Fangzheng said in a speechless manner.

"Give it a try. If you can use it all up, count it as my error."

"That miraculous?" Fangzheng's curiosity was immediately piqued.