The firelight rushed directly into the sky, illuminating half of the night sky, and the evil air also dispersed with the air, only to see that after a while, the sky was clear and turbid, everything became clear, the full moon showed its head again, and only sporadic fire points were left on the ground, and the fat Taoist sat on the ground, the strength of his body was almost exhausted, and finally plopped on the ground, fell to the ground on all fours, and directly breathed out with his mouth.

However, when the three corpse Daoists started fighting on the two sides, they saw that the Qinglong-style gods were not good, and the figures who ran away were gone, which was also expected by Cui Zhi, and because Cui Zhi put all his eyes on the fat Taoist, this allowed the three corpses to escape.

At this time, Cui Zhi walked out from behind the grave bag with a solemn face, and directly pulled out the seven-star sword on the back of the blind man, only to hear a clang, Cui Zhi threw away the scabbard, and a cold and piercing seven-star sword was compared to the fat Taoist's neck.

The fat Taoist priest was a little stunned, watching Cui Zhi pointing his sword at himself, his eyes blinked, and he muttered, "Cui Daochang...... You're ......."

"Master Ancestor ...... What's wrong with you......"

"Daoist Cui, why are you pointing your sword at the fat Taoist~"

Everyone was puzzled, and looked at Cui Zhi in a daze, and Yu Blind also persuaded on the side: "Brother Cui Zhi, don't be impulsive...... Don't be impulsive......"

"Daoist Cui, why are you drawing your sword and pointing it at me?"

The fat Taoist priest didn't know what Cui Zhi meant, but seeing Cui Zhi's black face, it was impossible to joke with him, just lying on the ground, his eyes wide, looking at him in surprise.

Cui Zhi snorted coldly, exhaled a white breath from his nose, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Say!" Name your purpose? ”

"The purpose? I don't have a purpose. ”

The fat Taoist priest spread his hands and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"Fat Taoist, you really pretend to be stupid, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger~"

Cui Zhi sneered, looked at the fat Taoist priest and sneered.

Although the fat Taoist priest didn't understand what Cui Zhi meant, but Cui Zhi must have misunderstood him, he sat up from the ground, Cui Zhi's seven-star sword did not leave his neck, and he looked at Cui Zhi neither humbly nor arrogantly, and a loud voice sounded: "Cui Daochang, although I don't know why you treat me like this, but you must have misunderstood me, I think my fat Taoist priest is righteous, and I have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, I have always had a clear conscience, of course you are a senior, if you want to kill me, it will be like pinching an ant to death, But when you find out the truth and know that my fat Taoist has never had black spots in his life, and when you know the truth, it is very likely that you will not be at ease in this life! ”

"You're really good at words, but no matter what you say, you know it in your heart!"

Seeing Cui Zhi say this, the fat Taoist priest lowered his head, a difficult color, gritted his teeth, and after half a sound, he slapped his thigh, took a deep breath, as if he had mustered up enough courage, and snorted: "Cui Daochang, if your eyes can kill people, I don't know how many times I have died, okay, I know that I can't hide it, let me tell you, my fat Taoist still has a loss in his heart." ”

"Hehe, I'm willing to say it now."

The fat Taoist priest sighed, his ears were a little red, he looked at everyone, snorted, and said in a voice like a cannon: "Oh, didn't I just peek at Widow Zhang's bath when I was in my hometown, and stole her underwear while she was away. ”

As soon as the fat Taoist priest said this, everyone snorted and laughed, even the blind man Yu was laughing, laughing, and said: "Brother Cui Zhi, I don't think the fat Taoist priest wants to bluff people, and the fat Taoist priest is honest, and I believe that I didn't misunderstand him!" ”

At this moment, Cui Zhi's face was like a clown, green and white for a while, and the fat Taoist priest also lowered his head, his face turned red, just like a monkey's buttocks, he glanced at everyone, and felt very embarrassed, his hands kept pulling his trouser legs because of nervousness, and he sighed: "Cui Daochang, you know that our line of work is destined to have five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and I am lonely, destined to have no daughter-in-law in this life, you also know that a person's life is lonely after all, and men, hehe~ You know~"

Cui Zhi looked at the embarrassed appearance of the fat Taoist, made him so angry that he couldn't smile bitterly, withdrew the seven-star sword in his hand, returned it to the blind man, and pointed at the fat Taoist priest and said, "Then tell me, how did you know the five thunder palms of the gods?" ”

"It's all ancestral, my grandfather passed it on to my dad, my dad passed it on to me."

"And what's your grandfather's name!"

"My grandfather's name is Su Qin, and my name is Su Ziqiang."

When Cui Zhi heard this, he was stunned in his heart, and said in surprise: "What! Your surname is Sue. ”

"That's right."

"Then let me ask you, do you know Su Yi!"

"Are you talking about noodles? I've heard my dad mention this guy as if he was a relative of my family. ”

"Then what else did your dad say?"

"My dad didn't tell me too much, anyway, he just said that the Taoist method passed down from the family, except that the thunder trick cannot be passed on to outsiders, even if I accept apprentices another day, I can't accept those who have improper mental skills, and there is no need to try not to use the thunder trick."

After Cui Zhi heard this, he also knew in his heart that Noodles and the Fat Taoist were still relatives, and it seemed that the thunder recipe of the year was also passed on to them by the Noodles, but the Fat Taoist did not have thunder, so even if he summoned the Heavenly Thunder, it was not as good as the previous old devil.

Cui Zhi thought of this, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and the depression in his heart also opened, if the fat Taoist priest is really the remnant of the old devil, how can Lei Jue be so weak, now speaking, the fat Taoist priest is a relative of noodles, after noodles and Yu'er traveled around the year, Lei Jue was like Taoism, and passed it to his Su family, so the explanation also made sense.

Cui Zhi clenched his fist with one hand to his mouth, pretended to cough, and muttered: "Fat Taoist, get up, I really misunderstood you, I'm sorry~"

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, the blind man Yu quipped and asked, "Hehe, what did Brother Cui Zhi say, the fat Taoist priest didn't hear it." ”

"That's right! No! Rise! ”

After Cui Zhi finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, and the fat Taoist priest sat on the ground, never figuring out the situation, looked at everyone left and right, and said, "What is this?" ”

"Okay, fat Taoist, it's cold on the ground, you get up quickly, now that the misunderstanding has been explained, let's go have a drink."

When the fat Taoist priest heard what the blind man Yu said, he smiled, got up from the ground, and shouted at Cui Zhi, saying, "Daoist Cui, go, let's drink~"

Now that the Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Teng Snake, and the four gods have been solved, the other gods seem to have disappeared suddenly, and they can't even see the water bowl, which also makes Cui Zhi wonder for a while, and Yu Blind comforted: "Brother Cui Zhi, don't be impatient, what should come will always come." ”