"Lianxin, what does it feel like to watch these people die before your eyes? I haven't killed a single person, they did it all themselves," Moon Saint said.
By then, under the various directives of the Moon Saint, more than half of the villagers had already perished, leaving only four or five alive. Besides San Kui, who was unharmed, the rest of the villagers had their legs broken and their left hands smashed, but their right hands were spared so they could wield knives to hack at each other. Every person now had a kitchen knife in hand, also distributed by Moon Saint.
The knives were originally from each household in the village; Moon Saint didn't touch his own blade.
The Buddha statue was deep black all over, with cracks spreading across its entire body, and a split on the head nearly divided the statue's head in two. At that moment, blood streamed from the eyes of the Buddha statue, and the young Monk outside already seemed unsteady.