"The statue of the Great Revered One, the compassionate Buddha who saves the suffering... shattered... shattered!!" exclaimed an elder in the crowd holding a torch, his face filled with a stunned expression.
He stared dumbfounded at the statue of the Great Revered One in front of him, which was now missing a head, as if his stream of thoughts had solidified.
These ordinary people had not seen the Copper Coin flying swiftly towards them and had no idea how the head of the statue had shattered.
A look of terror hung on the elder's face.
What had happened before his eyes had clearly touched upon his blind spot of knowledge.
The statue of the Great Revered One had taken quite an effort to forge; not to mention its durability... even if it were to fall from their hands to the ground, it would hardly show any cracks.
But now, without having dropped from their hands, the head of the statue had inexplicably shattered.