“Stop, stop, ascetic!” “I’ve stopped, Aṅgulimāla—now you stop.” Then he addressed the Buddha in verse: “Oh, at long last a renowned great seer, an ascetic has followed me into this deep wood. Now that I’ve heard your verse on Dhamma, I shall live without evil.” With these words, <j>the bandit hurled his sword and weapons down a cliff into an abyss. He venerated the Holy One’s feet,