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The brown-handed man said, “Yeah, I also find it unpredictable. There’s another thing I find very strange.”

The Gray Hand Man asked again, “What is it?”

The Brown-Handed Man said, “Is the ticking noise in his abdomen too loud for you to bear?”

“Yes.” The Gray Hand said, “I can’t stand it anymore, but there is nothing I can do. I have to keep enduring it.”

The brown-handed man added, “It’s so loud, but it doesn’t affect our conversation.”

“Is this what you said was strange?” asked the man with gray hands.

“Yes.” said the brown-handed man.

“It’s very strange.” The Gray Hand Man said, “Although we don’t communicate purely through sound, even if we speak in a very low voice, we can still understand each other. However, the excessively loud sound, which makes you and I feel like we are about to go deaf, should interfere with our communication to a certain extent.”

The brown-handed man said, “But it doesn’t seem to have interfered?”

Gray Hand Man said: “It seems that it didn’t interfere? Or, it has interfered, but you and I didn’t feel it?”

The brown-handed man thought for a moment and said, “Let me think about it.”

“If we must say that there is interference, then what aspects are interfered with?” asked the man with gray hands.

“Why do you have to say it’s interference?” asked the man with brown hands.

“I was just thinking about it, maybe that will help me find some reasons,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“For an excuse?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“Yes.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Did you feel anything?” asked the Brown-Handed Man.

“I feel a little bit, but I don’t know if it is true. If I must say that it is interference, will it be reflected in the fact that when you and I talk, we occasionally have to ask each other what we mean?” The gray-handed man said. “It seems so.” The brown-handed man said, “It can only be said that it seems.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “Did you feel it too?”

“I can’t say I felt it.” The brown-handed man said, “But thinking about what you said, I think there is some truth in it. In the past, I mean before the transformation, when you and I were communicating, it seemed that we rarely asked each other what the other party meant.”

The Gray Hand Man said: “Actually, I still had concerns at that time, at least I did.”

“What concerns are you talking about?” asked the brown-handed man.

“Before, I was worried that if I asked you something, it would seem that I didn’t understand anything. I would worry that you would harm me.” The Gray Hand said, “Can you sense that I was like this before?”

“I didn’t feel that you were like this before, but I feel that I am like this now,” said the brown-handed man.

“Yourself?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes.” The brown-handed man said, “Before, I mean before I became a Buddha, sometimes I didn’t fully understand what you meant, and I wouldn’t ask too many questions. I felt that if I asked, it would seem as if I didn’t understand. I didn’t want to show you that I didn’t understand, and I was also worried that if I showed this, you would do me harm.”

“You too,” said the Gray Hand Man.

“Didn’t you feel it?” asked the brown-handed man.

“No.” said the Gray Hand Man.

“That’s normal.” The brown-handed man said, “If you don’t let the other party feel this kind of thoughts, there’s nothing new about it.”

The Gray Hand Man said, “When we were working together before, sometimes if I had asked you a few more questions when I didn’t fully understand something, things might have gone more smoothly.”

(End of this chapter)