The big stones had come from the top of the peak, and had smashed onto the ground. The impact had sent the crushed stone fragments and dust flying in all directions. Even a day's sunshine and winds wouldn't have been able to drop-off such big boulders … It was hard to tell how many more boulders were going to fall… It was possible that a small mountain peak had caved in, and its fragments were falling down from above…
[My dear god! Is this the end of the world?]
The smoke and dust soared-up in the Heaven Splitting Mountain Pass. The place became pitch-dark; it was difficult to see anything. In fact, one couldn't even see one's own fingers.
One block of a big stone had come down as a trailblazer. It had advanced unhindered. It continued to rush down for a thousand feet, and crushed everything in its path before it came to a halt.
Then the second stone fell, then the third, and the fourth…
