Chapter 141 The Story of Circulation! Next

In such an atmosphere, Song Yi is still telling his story, and everyone seems to be listening patiently.

"Because I swallowed the fish with an iron needle in my body, the duck was dragged out and eaten by a weasel who stole into the duck house in the middle of the night... The weasel ate in a hurry because he was guilty of being a thief... So the needle went into its body again... When the duck meat was digested, at dawn, the weasel hiding outside the city could not bear the pain in his body and struggled on the land in the suburbs... Then the eagle in the sky ate the weasel... The eagle fell into the mouth of the wolf, and the wolf finally died under the tiger's claws... The tiger pierced its stomach because of the needle, and the needle moved into the muscles with its movement in the body, affecting its action... Finally, the hunter caught the slow-moving tiger..."

"In the end, the hunter also died... And the iron needle that first fell into the pool was a murder weapon. Song Yi said the end of the story lightly.

All the people stared at Song Yi's face puzzledly, hoping that he could continue to say something, but Song Yi just looked at Wanyan.

"This story is very touching, but what do you want to tell me through this story?" Wanyan Tu's face had a complicated look, and the look in his eyes was still in meditation. He had not yet understood what Song Yi meant, but he felt that this story was a story he had never heard before, and even vaguely sensed some meanings from it.

"A good hunter, because he did not have that kind of compassion to pick up his lost iron needle at that time, it eventually led to a series of deaths, and in the end, even he died because of his own mistake... Maybe he ignored the power of the small needle, but you should know that such a needle has become the most deadly detail..."

Song Yi said seriously, "The fish is ignorant, so it can't distinguish the evil, so it is in trouble; the duck is blind, so it swallows the fish, so it is distressed; the weasel has a sinister heart, so it is distressed; the eagle is arrogant, so it is distressed; the wolf is greedy, so it is distressed; the tiger is addicted to killing, so it is distressed; And the hunter... It's just because of carelessness, so it's difficult.

"So, if you don't have compassion, whether it is ignorance, blindness, sinister and cunning, arrogance, greed, or murder, as long as you have even a moment of care, then your end can only be perishing... And it's self-contained, which is in Buddhism... It's called cause and effect.

So far, when the word cause and effect came out of Song Yi's mouth, everyone was shocked and thought for a long time. Maybe many people present don't have much knowledge and experience, but the story told by Song Yi is finally understood by everyone, and everyone is more or less thinking, reflecting and even repenting in their hearts. I'm afraid...

Wanyan Tuhun is not a Han Chinese, but the Jin people deeply admired Han culture. After this moment, his heart thought about a lot of problems that he had never thought about in his life, and these problems could never be the problems he would think about at any moment in his bloody career.

At this moment, at this moment, he spoke from Song Yi's mouth and entered from his ear. He thought...

Song Yi saw that many people on the scene fell into a slightly meditative mentality, and even the weapons held in many people's hands were loose and drooping slightly. He smiled in his eyes, and then he quietly took a step back and gently shook it with his hand.

"Do it!" Song Yi's shout suddenly exploded and woke everyone up in an instant.

Suddenly, several human figures rushed out in the dark shadow, and at the moment when dozens of people's shadows jumped out, many ignited spherical objects were thrown into the golden array, and Fu Yao also issued a sword at this moment...

"Ah!! How dare you cheat me!!! Kill..." The shock in Wanyan's eyes suddenly shook. At the moment when Song Yi retreated and opened his mouth, his hand quickly waved the military order.

The people behind Dou Niande standing behind Song Yi even reacted half a beat slower than Wanyan Tumong, because after all, they are not professional soldiers and have no professional conductors, but one person always moves faster than everyone else.

Just as Song Yi took a step back, Fu Yao took two steps forward, and then there was a sharp sound in the air, and a cold light went away, pointing straight to Wan Yan.

There was a crisp sound in the air, and Wan Yan's powerful spear separated the swaying dagger. With this crisp sound, the murderous spirit was on the verge of breaking out, the golden soldiers instantly shouted and rushed, while Song Yi took the lead in retreating and ran away...

Thick smoke permeated the golden army array. Among the 4,000 people, hundreds of people who rushed first barely failed to be smoked by the thick smoke. On the contrary, it was precisely because they were not smoked, more than 3,000 people in the array inhaled a lot of thick smoke because of sudden panic and surprise!

After Fuyao's blow, he quickly retreated with Song Yi and others. Wanyan Tuhun took the lead in chasing him, and his momentum was fierce and domineering, but he only chased him a hundred feet away. Wanyan Tuhun suddenly found that the chaos of the formation and the situation behind the soldiers and horses behind him was not right...

He strangled the pace of pursuit and summoned the messenger to ask. Before he could get the answer, the two thousand people he chased were killed back at this moment.

On this day, even the most life-threatening powerful figures such as Dou Niande and Dewang, rushed to the front line of the team and killed Jin Bing without hesitation.

Two thousand people to four thousand people rushed forward. It's not about courage and faith, but because at this moment, in the hearts of all these people, there is already the confidence to win.

Wanyan Tuhun looked up to the sky and roared. Seeing the people and horses in Bianzhou who were as powerful as dragons and tigers, he reluctantly shouted retreat, and then took the lead in turning the horse's head towards the west gate. The golden soldiers were in chaos. Even if they changed the direction, Wanyan Tuhun and other five or six hundred people still rushed to the front line of the team in the end, because the rest More than 3,000 people, even if they want to escape... But it's hard to fly.

This is tantamount to a unilateral massacre. Two thousand people led by Song Yidou Niande and others killed into the golden soldiers who were poisoned like tigers and wolves. They saw knives flying and blood splashing everywhere. The golden soldiers were killed and turned over, leaving only a wailing...

Wanyan Tuhun is right. Not only can no one stop his 4,000 elite soldiers in Bianzhou City, but even if he takes five or six hundred deserters, he still kills Bianzhou City. But this matter can only become a complete shame all my life...

Two thousand people killed more than 3,000 people, and finally ended this exciting battle until their hands were weak. The faint smoke was still drifting not far away, but Song Yi took the lead in laughing, because he laughed alone, which actually drove these two thousand people to laugh in unison. Get up.

Such laughter resounded throughout Bianzhou City and woke up the sleeping city. Many people could not see the bravery and fierceness of this group of people, but the heroic laughter of this night remained in the awakened Bianzhou people.

Of course, many of the two thousand people actually remember the most profound story, so that some of these people took a lifetime to understand the meaning of the story told by Song Yi.

Bianzhou, reborn in blood...