What if there wasn’t enough to throw? The clever villagers went to the Jin Long Wei encampment, and dug up the near-horned beasts’ dung.
The near-horned beasts did not need to eat or drink, but they could still finish an entire tree in a meal. Hence, the feces it passed out was spectacular! A wagon was not enough to hold it!
About seven villagers obtained the feces of the near-horned beast with great enthusiasm; this will be cool. The people believed that the effects of feces of near-horned beasts were better than that of cow dung, after all, a near-horned beast was more majestic than cattle by more than a hundred times!
As a result, near-horned beast feces rained onto the Patriarch’s compound. A group of tribal elders took flight from fear.
And the original Patriarch of the Lian tribal clan had fallen sick. Lian Chengyu was crippled so all the Patriarch’s hopes were dashed, hence he fell ill.
Some people depended on spiritual pillars to carry on living. When the spiritual pillar collapses, they would lose the will to live.
No one stopped the angry crowd; so quickly, the Lian tribal clan’s Patriarch compound was covered in dung.
About this… With such a great event, how could we miss Liu Tie?
As a man who dedicated himself to be Yi Yun’s henchman, Liu Tie would not miss any opportunity to show his loyalty to Yi Yun.
In fact, Liu Tie was one of the originators of this siege. He was the one who jumped the highest amongst the crowd. He was the most hardworking at throwing the near-horned beast dung. He took a shovel and shoveled chunks of feces into the Patriarch’s compound.
And he did it nefariously. He aimed for the windows so the house could be filled with the feces.
Lying in the house, Lian Chengyu was barely surviving and soon, he was covered in feces.
At this point, a tribal elder who had blood relations with Lian Chengyu plucked his courage and quietly entered the Patriarch compound. Under the torrent of feces, he pulled Lian Chengyu out of piles of feces.
After all the near-horned beast dung was thrown, Liu Tie was still not satisfied, so he shouted, “Folks, let’s set it on fire!”
The people of the vast wilderness were blind. With someone leading them, they all responded.
As such, torch after torch were lit and thrown into the Patriarch’s compound. Soon, the compound had turned into a big engulfing flame.
The flames roared into the sky. The fire was ten times more intense than the fires that burned Yi Yun’s house
Yi Yun stood in the mountains and looked at the fire from afar.
The same scene had happened in just a few months…
Back then Lian Chengyu distributed the food, today Yi Yun distributed the food.
Back then, wicked people ate good meals, and the kind were bullied. Today the kind were fed and the wicked starved.
Back then, Jiang Xiaorou had been besieged, with cow dung and fire burning down the house. Now the Patriarch’s compound had been besieged, with near-horned beast dung and fire burning down the Patriarch’s compound…
All this was a karma cycle. You reap what you sow.
Yi Yun suddenly sighed. In this world, the good were not necessarily rewarded. The evil were not necessarily punished.
The world was not fair. He could only make the world fair and just within the limits of his capacity!
Yi Yun was no saint, nor did he strive for world peace. This sort of thinking was not pragmatic.