The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism (DROP)

CHAPTER 11-15

Chapter 11: Having Money!

Translator: CKtalon  Editor: CKtalon

“In a Buddhist hall, no standing on one leg, leaning against the wall or tables, resting your chin or standing akimbo, no leaning against the pillars or fouling the place with one’s words. When sitting, one cannot have their feet stretched out.”

“When standing straight, one has to have their hands cupped together or placed together as a form of respect.”

“In the hall, one is not to yawn, spit or fart. If it cannot be helped, one should remove themselves from the area first.”

“When yawning, one has to use their sleeve to cover their mouth. When spitting, one has to use tissues to wrap it properly and then place it in one’s pocket. One is prohibited from constantly entering and exiting in a way that disturbs others.”

“Of course, One Finger Temple does not have many people offering incense so there is little chance of disturbing others.”

Fangzheng sighed, revealing a look of melancholic worry. For as the words left his mouth he was reminded of the incomplete mission handed to him by the System. To obtain ten incense offerings in thirty days. It sounded simple but would be extremely difficult for him to accomplish.

Fang Yunjing noticed his distress. “Master, are you worried about the incense offerings?”

Fangzheng nodded slightly. “Indeed I am.”

“Master, you are so amazing. You can foretell dangers others will face and you can even tame wild beasts. You are an esteemed monk with true ability. So why are you afraid of having a lack of incense offerings? When we return home, we will help you promote this place. In time, I promise you that there will be lots of incense offerings in your temple!” Ma Juan said immediately.

Zhao Datong and Hu Han nodded their heads vigorously. Then the group began brainstorming different promotional tactics. They discussed things like posting pictures on a site, writing thoughts on social media, using messaging groups and organizing tours.

Fangzheng was perplexed when he heard this but did not take it seriously. What could a few students do? Back when he was in school, all he did was play truant.

In the midst of all this, the group also consulted him on Buddhist teachings, some of which Fangzheng was able to answer. When he was unable to answer, he simply smiled and remained silent, leaving an air of religious mystery.

“One only regrets not acquiring enough knowledge when the time comes to use it. I’m able to use the knowledge I have acquired yet am unable to answer anything complex. If this continues I won’t be able to cope at all. It looks like being a master won’t be easy for me even with the system as an aid. I should start reading more to build up my range of knowledge.” Fangzheng sighed to himself as he watched the young hikers fall asleep.

Once the night ended without any peculiarities Fangzheng returned to the temple at the break of dawn.

He was the only one in the temple, so there were many daily duties and chores he would have to perform. He couldn’t skip out on his morning study nor could he skip sweeping the hall. He also needed to make breakfast, a sole monk was a busy one.

Breakfast was a bowl of porridge and a plate of salted vegetables. Although it was a poor and plain meal, given the lack of funds he had there was no other choice.

As for Lone Wolf, Fangzheng let it hunt for its own meal. He was unable to provide for a big eater like the wolf. Wolves had huge appetites… Fangzheng had convinced Lone Wolf to not attack humans. It was also prohibited from eyeing the poultry at the foot of the mountain. Meaning it could only hunt on the mountain.