Lianshan Xin consoled him, "My son, sometimes the gap between two people is greater than the gap between a loach and a dragon."
Maitreya asked curiously, "Then which one is the loach, Jiang Buping or Jiang Bufan?"
Lianshan Xin: "...could you possibly be the loach?"
Maitreya flew into a rage. "I'm not human either!"
Lianshan Xin: "..."
Heavens help him, his son had stopped being human.
Then again, he really did not know whether an ancient Buddha like Maitreya counted as human.
"In all seriousness, Jiang Buping isn't that hard to deal with."
After eating his son so many times, he had developed some affection for him.
So Lianshan Xin still helped clear up his son's confusion:
"Jiang Buping's Unjust Way determines that his ceiling is very high and his floor very low. When he's very strong, he can also be very weak. When he's very weak, he can also be very strong. At his best, he can fight Immortals; at his worst, he can lose to me."
As someone who had personally defeated Jiang Buping, Lianshan Xin had every right to speak on the subject.
Jiang Buping's Unjust Way actually gave his opponents a chance to win.
Unfortunately, Jiang Buping himself was so powerful and talented that the people who could defeat him in a fair fight could be counted on one hand.
Lianshan Xin had defeated Jiang Buping by learning foreign languages. Foreign languages were wonderful. One really did have to learn them.
Jiang Buping simply did not understand foreign languages, which was why Lianshan Xin had beaten him senseless.
As for how Jiang Bufan had defeated Jiang Buping...
"Perhaps Jiang Buping really couldn't beat Jiang Bufan in a fair fight."
"Impossible. Jiang Buping's talent is no worse than mine." Maitreya disagreed with Lianshan Xin. "Could Jiang Bufan