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Volume 9 Urban Men and Women Chapter 36 Sun Buzhou¡¯s Monk Dream

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    Chapter 36 Sun Buzhou¡¯s Monk Dream

    When Sun Li appeared in beautiful light clothes, Qin Jian's eyes lit up. He quickly stood up and said in a surprised tone: "The most beautiful doctor!"

    Sun Buzhou looked at Qin Jian with his mouth wide open, wondering, when did my sister become the most beautiful doctor?  Qin Jian realized his gaffe and said quickly: "Sorry, I'm a little nervous. Suddenly I saw someone I've seen often on the Internet these days, and he's a real person!"

    Sun Li stretched out her hand and let Qin Jian shake it generously.  Qin Jian held the hand of the perfect female doctor, with a slight blush on his face. Sun Buzhou said disdainfully: "I thought you were a calm person, and I didn't want to see beautiful women like this. I grew up with my sister's bare buttocks.  Da, you haven¡¯t seen how I was so confused.¡±

    Sun Li rolled her eyes at Sun Buzhou, sat down and said, "It's your bare butt."

    Sun Buzhou smiled and said, "That's me."

    Qin Jian regained his composure and said: "You have slow senses. Such a beautiful sister is of course not only beautiful, but also has temperament." Qin Jian said to Sun Li: "Our sister's temperament is different. It's hard to find one in a million."  "Yes." Qin Jian said "I am my sister" in order to quickly bring the relationship between the two of them closer.

    Sun Li smiled slightly, thinking that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together, and Sun Buzhou's friend also felt the same way.

    Sun Buzhou introduced: "Qin Jian, my best friend, used to be a genius level master of online games. Now he has retired from the world and devoted himself to tinkering with martial arts novels. He is preparing to become the empress of Liang, Jin, Gu, and Wen. Qin has great ambitions.  Come on!" Sun Buzhou said with his tongue tangled at the back.

    Sun Li first nodded politely to Qin Jian and said, "Nice to meet you. You should have seen my photos on the Internet. I only recently discovered that today's college students are as noisy as children."

    Qin Jian quickly said: "I also saw it occasionally on the Internet recently."

    Sun Buzhou looked at Qin Jian and then at Sun Li, and finally said to Qin Jian: "Qin Jian, do you have any ideas?"

    Qin Jian nodded and said, "Yes, I want to write my sister into my martial arts novel."

    Sun Buzhou had a feeling that he was about to faint on the spot. This kid was possessed by a mad spirit. Everything he saw and heard seemed to fit into a novel.

    Qin Jian saw that Sun Li looked a little confused and said, "Actually, I have listened to my elder sister's academic lectures, and I am really interested in her experience." Qin Jian's eyes flashed with a desire for knowledge.  Sun Buzhou sighed secretly, guessing that this kid would not consider other issues before his shocking masterpiece came out. That's right, to be famous, you need this kind of spirit.  Sun Buzhou snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to bring him three more beers.

    Soon, the beer was served, and Sun Buzhou said: "Let's drink first, and then discuss things."

    Sun Li glanced at her younger brother and said, "What's the point of drinking like this? I think you're almost done drinking."

    Qin Jian chuckled and said, "Brother Sun is celebrating his freedom."

    "Free?" Sun Li looked at Sun Buzhou with authority.  Sun Buzhou couldn't resist, waved his hand and said: "Sister, you can't look at me with such charming eyes, little brother, I won't be able to stand it."

    Sun Li burst into laughter and stretched out her hand to hit him.  Sun Buzhou said quickly: "It's nothing, it's just that my psychological clinic has closed recently."

    "It's closed. Why is it closed?" Sun Li asked.

    Qin Jian was obviously very willing to speak in front of Sun Li, and took the initiative to tell Sun Buzhou's recent experience.  It turned out that Sun Buzhou had recently provoked a perverted woman.  Naturally, this woman came to Sun Buzhou to solve her psychological problems. She fell in love with Sun Buzhou before the problem was almost solved.  Sun Buzhou often encounters situations like this, and he has many ways to finally resolve these feelings, such as the coldness method, the transfer method, etc.  Sun Buzhou was always able to deal with the aftermath very well, but this time, Sun Buzhou seemed to have been kicked on an iron plate. This woman had to be with Sun Buzhou life and death.  If the other party was a beautiful woman, even if she was of average appearance, Sun Buzhou might have succumbed to this unprecedented intensity and intensity of entanglement. However, when Sun Buzhou looked at the other party's face, he felt nauseated even thinking about it.  How can he accept it?  After a lot of back and forth, Sun Buzhou said decisive words. Within a few days, the medical law enforcement department came to delist the doctor. The reason was that Sun Buzhou's qualifications as a psychiatrist were revoked based on someone's reports and their conclusive evidence.  As a result, Sun Buzhou's Buzhou Psychological Counseling Clinic closed its doors.

    Sun Li giggled loudly after hearing this.  After laughing, Sun Li said to Sun Buzhou: "Brother, why don't you obey?"

    Qin Jian also smiled at this time and said: "I am also confused. I heard that the old family is rich. Basically, it is the kind of family with a good land and money banks all over the place. After that, it will be settled once and for all."

      Sun Buzhou glared and said: "I am a young man with pursuits. There is no way I can do such a thing as being with a rich woman." At this point, Sun Buzhou smiled on his face: "That bird psychology clinic,  I wanted to close it a long time ago. If I hadn't been a bodhisattva and couldn't bear to see people's psychological distress, how could I have maintained it till now." Sun Buzhou's face became more and more proud: "My clinic is closed, and my admirers can't find them.  , I will definitely take my grievances out on that woman in the future."

    Qin Jian picked up the big cup and said: "Cheers to Boss Sun for his freedom!"

    Sun Buzhou also raised his glass.  Sun Li glanced at these two people, and without being polite, she picked up a big cup and started drinking.  Qin Jian was a little dizzy, and Sun Buzhou laughed and said: "The two of us combined can't drink as much as my sister!"

    In the early morning, Sun Buzhou returned to his clinic.  Oh, no, we shouldn't call the clinic now.  As soon as he entered the house, Sun Buzhou went to the bathroom and vomited.  After vomiting, Sun Buzhou saw himself in the mirror: his eyes were red, his hair was messy, and the high spirits he felt when drinking was replaced by a deep decadence.  Sun Buzhou stretched out his palm, shook it for some reason, and then left the bathroom.  Sun Buzhou fell down on his single bed without taking off his clothes.  Sun Buzhou thought, yes, his life has begun a new round of "unlucky" offensive.  Sun Buzhou thought that people in this world should have a lot of suffering and happiness, but extreme people like himself who concentrated on "suffering" should be rare.  Is it true, as the fortune teller said, that the sufferings suffered in this life are to repay what was owed in the previous life?  Sun Buzhou often accepts his fate. Because he accepts his fate, he is open-minded and accepts it. He is still living until now. However, deep down in his heart, there is still a little hope that things will eventually turn around in this life.  That moment.  Once, because Bai Su's appearance was that sacred moment, Sun Buzhou enjoyed happiness that he had never enjoyed before, and his happiness rippled through his whole body. However, God took away his last love almost in the blink of an eye.  like.  Sun Buzhou didn't know how to evaluate his own fate, nor how to evaluate God.  Sun Buzhou was at a loss, or he had always been at a loss.  Sun Buzhou thought, perhaps, he should cut off his hair and find a temple to become a monk.

    By the way, to become a monk, Sun Buzhou was excited by the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind.  Nowadays, there are many famous mountains in the world occupied by monks. Being a monk can enjoy the rare scenery for free.  As soon as the inexplicable thoughts emerged, Sun Buzhou was so excited that his body trembled. He seemed to have seen himself dressed in a white monk's robe standing against the wind between the cliffs.  Such an extremely chic gesture is really enviable.

    Thinking about it, Sun Buzhou fell into sleep.  In the dream, Sun Buzhou turned into a monk, which seemed to be the Golden Summit of Mount Emei, Mount Wutai, or Mount Jiuhua.  The small temple hidden deep in the mountains is his own temple, where he can enjoy himself.  Occasionally, tourists come here, whether they are men or women. Sneaking here in the deep mountains, they naturally have questions and doubts on their minds.  Sun Buzhou couldn't help but curl up his lips. It was obvious that he had found someone who could continue to work as a psychiatrist.  A monk's words, advice, or enlightenment can help people in the world who are full of doubts and worries to clear up all these. This feeling should be very good.

    Soon, the scene in Sun Buzhou¡¯s dream changed, and in the end he was entangled in the two words science and religion.  Sun Buzhou felt that his head had turned into paste, and he finally woke up groaning.  Sun Buzhou climbed up from the bed, shook his head and thought about the scene in his dream, then reached out to touch his hair and found that all the troubles were still there, and let out a sigh of relief.

    It was still early, and although Sun Buzhou was tired, he could not sleep.  Sun Buzhou turned on his computer, opened the search page, smiled, and resolutely searched for famous mountains and temples in the world.  Now monks don't have to give birth or beg for food. As long as they can recite scriptures, they can just wait for the incense money.  Sun Buzhou had seen a notice recruiting professional monks on the Internet before. He didn't know whether it was true or not. According to the notice, monks now have a white-collar status, and more importantly, they don't have to pay taxes.  As for the various precepts, a monk is a monk after all, not an Arhat, not a Bodhisattva, and certainly not a Buddha. If he is able to completely take the precepts, there is no need for those rules and regulations. Besides, there are many flower monks nowadays.  Sun Buzhou quickly opened the web pages one after another, and he quickly found evidence about the "Flower Monk". Opposite the Yishan Temple was the red light district.  Sun Buzhou seemed to have recovered, and he was in a good mood. Fireworks and Willow Alley was a good place for a dojo.

    Sun Buzhou was happy to see him, he was making a lot of money, he didn¡¯t have to pay taxes, and occasionally breaking the precepts was not a big deal. It was great to have no worldly constraints.  The more Sun Buzhou watched, the more excited he became, but as he watched, Sun Buzhou's face became frozen. An hour later, when Sun Buzhou saw that the monks at the Buddhist holy land were aggressively trying to force tourists to donate money for sesame oil,  Sun Buzhou lamented, feeling that the monk had woken up from his dream that night.

    Sun Buzhou finished washing and went out, not wanting to stay at home anymore.  Sun Buzhou wandered around for an hour, and suddenly found himself in the red building.  Sun Buzhou looked at Hong??, I felt a little certain in my heart. With Boss Ren in there, he was the ultimate psychiatrist.  At this time, it was still dark, and Sun Buzhou saw a person standing at the door of the courtyard.
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