Chapter 536 (2/2)
The river Styx immediately looked at him with a cold smile in his heart: ”where did the Buddhist bald donkey come from? He wants to bewitch my disciples!”
”It must be the Baimei old bald donkey. Considering Li Ning's fate, he knows that his daughter is the key to the prosperity of Emei in the future and sends disciples and grandchildren to bewitch. But Li Ning is cautious and knows how powerful. He doesn't dare to learn these foreign methods, so he detours through Zhou Chun. Well, you Baimei dead bald donkey, Bai Guyi doesn't dare to intervene. You come out!”
”Zhou Chun is bewitched by the outside world, but his Taoist heart is not clear enough and needs to be polished!” Styx River planted a magic idea for Zhou Chun. This magic idea will not only come out to polish his Taoist heart when he practices Qi practice, but also conflict with the Buddhist mind. People will see that Zhou Chun will have a little hatred for no reason. It is the ability to hate the demons.
This aura of hatred is usually useless. It's just that when fighting with others, he takes four or five of the knives that cut at his two brothers. This test, Zhou Chun is destined to bear more hardships than others.
This is exactly how Styx makes up for his impure heart. It has absolutely nothing to do with Styx's dislike of bald donkeys.
Styx smiled and said, ”three martial nephews, let's go now! Martial uncle is here. I wish you a safe return. I'm sure to bring back the head of Huangtai and. If you can't... Bring a reply from general Zu dashou by the way!” he said with a slight pause and took out three things from the magic bag and handed them.
”Martial uncle, I have nothing else to give. I can afford the three weapons. Martial nephew, just take them and kill them, so that the JianNu North captivity will never come back!” Li Ning and others looked at the countless strange runes engraved in their hands. They didn't look like three serious weapons, so they had to nod and agree.
The three climbed up the three horses prepared by Wu Sangui and galloped towards Dalinghe castle.
Huangtai and his relatives wore war armour and sat in JianNu camp. They were facing Beile in all directions. The flag leader shouted in barbaric language: ”today is the day when Wu Xiangfang, the Ming general, broke my golden elite and went straight into Dalinghe city. Beile, the southerners insulted my father Nurhachi so much that they didn't take down his head. How can I vent my hatred?”
The Bailes quickly bowed down and worshipped, and a group of Nvzhen generals also said, ”the slave is determined to be the master. Take this breath and let them have no return.”
Huangtai and one by one swept over the kneeling brothers below and sneered, ”belles, don't forget that my father is also your father. If you can't mention his head, I'm unfilial, and each of you is also guilty of great evil.”
After beating these Baylor who wanted to damage his authority, Huang Taiji comforted him: ”the Ming general dares to say so. He must rely on it. I think his voice seems to be the result of magic... Hum! Does the cheap Han man think that with a little magic, he can damage my reputation? Go to yuetuo, azig, Jinzhou and Daling River to intercept and kill people!”
”The Han people have their gods, and we Dajin also have their own wizards. If the Han people who come here really have magic, they can invite the Buddha and Shaman in the military camp. Those Han mages who take refuge in us may as well use them.”