"Ha, I'm just lazy by nature."
Future Buddha, thick-skinned, pretended not to understand the deeper meaning and just responded with a smile.
"Then change."
Present Buddha looked earnestly.
Future Buddha paused slightly but did not lift his head to meet his gaze.
The words were rather harsh, subtly hinting at a reprimand for the younger generation.
According to the initial agreement, the Three Buddhas were meant to be equal, but now due to this great tribulation, it seems the present era is unchangeable, and the other already has an imposing air.
"Then I'll change." An unusual expression flickered across Future Buddha's face but soon returned to a smiling demeanor.
"..." Seeing him bow his head, Present Buddha withdrew his gaze.
He didn't need the other to be genuinely submissive, only outward compliance sufficed.
This old monk suddenly asking him to play chess, blocking his view with stars and moon, undoubtedly has some secret plot, fearing being seen.
