? When the dustless Taoist heard Xiong Wei's words, he subconsciously knocked Xiong Wei's head again. （ . . But he sat far away, and the whip could not reach him.

However, even if he is far away and can't beat Xiong Wei, he is not reconciled.

He glanced around and saw that there were some small small stones on top of the large stones. The corners of the dust-free road chief's mouth turned up, and a slanted smile flashed on his face.

"Smack!" Dustless Dao Chang flicked his fingers, and his fingers hit a small stone, and the small stone quickly flew towards Xiong Wei's head.

"Ouch!" Xiong Wei kept staring at the waterfall, and he didn't have eyes on the back of his head, he was originally wary of the dustless dao chief knocking his head again, but he was in the hot spring, and the dustless dao chief was sitting on a big rock, even if he hit himself with a whisk, he couldn't reach it.

Before the stone slammed his head, he didn't expect the Dustless Dao Master to make such a move.

"Uncle Taishi!" he glared at the Dustless Daoist with some anger, "What did your old man use to beat me again!"

Wuchen Dao raised his head, stroked his beard, and deliberately mocked: "Say you are stupid, you are really stupid, in this barren mountain and wild place, my hands are not so long." Stones, of course!"

"You!" Xiong Wei looked at the smug appearance of Wuchen Dao, his teeth itched with anger, and he took a deep breath, "Then you are good, I didn't do anything wrong, why did you beat me again!"

The more Xiong Wei said that he felt unconvinced, and said angrily: "Uncle Taishi, are you addicted to beating me, you can beat me if you want to!"

"Alas, boy. The dust-free road chief fiddled with the dust, and pointed at Xiong Wei with the long whisker of the dust, "You're wrong about this." I hit you because I saw you wrong!"

Xiong Wei glanced at the dustless road chief, and ignored it.

The dustless leader cleared his throat, shrugged his shoulders, sat solemnly and said in a long voice: "Knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, I'm helping you correct your mistakesnAd1("

When Xiong Wei heard this, his heart was even more unhappy, his palms opened, circled and slowly put away, and his two nostrils exhaled a long breath, and his breath blew the hot spring, causing ripples in circles.

Ever since he met the Dustless Daoist, he didn't know how many times he had done this, and he could only take a deep breath back to hold his breath.

Xiong Wei gritted his teeth and thought: Okay! Seeing that you are an elder, I will endure it, I will endure it. Xiong Wei said to himself again in his heart, but although I endured it, I still had to ask what I did wrong.

He looked at the Wuchen Daoist with wide eyes and said, "Uncle Taishi, what do you say I did wrong. ”

"Eh, you haven't reacted to it until now? Wuchen said with a long sigh.

Xiong Wei shook his head helplessly, as long as my temper could bear him. If the hidden dragon must have quarreled with him. However, then again, if Ying'er is here, even if the girl is unreasonable, she will have to argue for three points of crooked reasoning.

He figured it out and didn't get angry with the dustless dao chief, so he saluted the dustless dao chief and said, "Uncle Taishi, because I am a rotten wood, only you, a skilled craftsman in the world, can carve good things." ”

"Huh?" When the dustless Taoist heard Xiong Wei's words, he was a little surprised, and thought: Wasn't this kid still a little angry just now, why didn't he turn his back and not be angry. This fickle personality is somewhat similar to mine.

"Ahem!" Dustless cleared his throat, "Boy, I'll tell you if you salute me so respectfully." ”

The dustless chief said, pointing to the waterfall above and said, "This water is obviously cold! When I hear you say this, I don't say it with my mouth!"

Xiong just wanted to say something.

The dustless Taoist leader said again: "Boy, think before you speak next time, don't talk with your assnAd2("

"Uncle Taishi, you!" Xiong Qi thought, this old man, you must not be angry with him, otherwise he will be even more proud, and I have to find an excuse to refute him.

"Uncle Taishi, this is a bad word. You only see the superficial phenomenon, this water flows to the ground, and then gushes out of the cracks in the stone to absorb the geothermal heat, and it becomes a hot spring. I certainly wasn't wrong about what I said. ”

"Huh?" Dustless Dao Chang frowned, rubbing his fingers against his chin, "Boy, how do you know that the water from the waterfall is coming down from this crack in the stone, and not other water rushing up. ”

"It's very simple!" Xiong Wei replied without hesitation, "The water of this Wudang Mountain should be the same water, no matter where it comes from, it is a mother's child." Therefore, the water of the waterfall and the water gushing up from the hot spring are actually the same water. ”

"Haha!" Dustless Dao laughed three times, "Boy, you are indeed quite smart. ”

As he spoke, the dust-free Taoist priest threw the water boiling on the fire and threw it on Xiong Wei's body, and said, "Boy, for the sake of seeing that you are so smart, I will reward you with a cup of tea." ”

Xiong Wei saw that the dust-free Taoist chief hit the copper kettle with a whisk, and the copper kettle flew down from the big stone in an instant. At the same time, the firewood, with a red flame, also flew down.

The "Flame Copper Kettle" flew towards Xiong Wei's head.

Xiong Qi hurriedly jumped up from the water, and the water in the pot was still gurgling.

The teapot flew straight towards him, the water was boiling, and the pot must be very hot, and he couldn't help but take it. However, you can't pick it up with both hands.

Xiong Wei didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to take a step back. He slipped his feet, sat down in the fountain again, and suddenly touched a round thing in his hand, and when he looked down, it was a stone.

He had an idea, grabbed two stones with both hands, and caught the copper kettle with both hands when he saw the direction in which the kettle was flying.

The burning firewood under the copper kettle flew towards Xiong Wei's armsnAd3 (Xiong Wei hurriedly turned around, and the firewood flew over and landed on the stone next to the hot spring.)

"Sizzle" The copper kettle rubbed against the stone, Xiong Wei heard this sound, his teeth suddenly felt itchy, his ears instantly felt very prickly, and goosebumps appeared on his back.

The copper kettle is round, and the stone becomes much smoother after being polished under the water.

Xiong Wei clamped the copper kettle with a stone, but reduced the speed of the copper kettle. As soon as he turned around again, the copper kettle slid into Xiong Wei's hand and into his arms.

"Ahh

Xiong Wei panicked, subconsciously threw the stone in his other hand, and used his hand to hold the copper kettle.

As soon as Xiong Wei touched the copper kettle, his hand couldn't help but retract again, the copper kettle was burned red, and even if the skin and flesh on his hands were rough, he couldn't stand the heat.

The copper kettle did not hold it and fell into the spring pool.

"Oh no. Xiong Wei screamed, and in a hurry, he hit the kettle hard.

The kettle vibrated slightly, the lid of the kettle was separated from the body, a part of the hot water splashed out of the spout, and a few drops of hot water also touched out of the spout. A few drops of it fell on Xiong Wei's skin, and a few fell into the spring pool.

"Ahh

"Boy, if you hit it a few more times, the water in the pot will spill out. ”

"I don't need you to say it, I know!" Xiong Wei hurriedly caught the lid of the pot.

"The pot is going to fall into the water. The Dustless Dao Chief called out from above again.

Xiong Wei looked back and saw that the lowest part of the pot was only about half a foot away from the pool.

He hurriedly picked up a stone from the water, and the stone hit the bottom of the pot, and the pot flew up, and the water in the pot splashed out again.

Standing on the big rock, the dustless Taoist chief shouted loudly, "Boy, there will be no water in a while. ”

Xiong Wei kept his eyes on the kettle, and he couldn't see it, so he didn't choose to say, "Uncle Taishi, don't shout on it." Why don't you come down and try it?"

"Hurry up and close the lid!" the Dustless Dao Leader shouted loudly again, regardless of what Xiong Wei said.

Xiong Wei looked at the spout of the pot and pressed his right hand on the spout. With this pressure, the pot will fall down faster.

He kicked a stone from the fountain again, and "Boom!" the stone struck crookedly, and brushed past the side of the pot.

He hurriedly threw himself into the water, picked up a stone, and tried to use the stone to cushion the bottom and stabilize the kettle for the time being.

All of a sudden, he grabbed a stone and knocked it on the bottom of the pot, the position of the pot was relatively low, he didn't knock it well for a while, and the pot rubbed against the stone again.

The pot was spinning and about to fall into the water. At this moment of emergency, he saw the handle of the pot. Without thinking about it, he threw the stone in his hand and reached directly to grab the kettle hand on top of the kettle.

"Phew!" Xiong Wei only felt a boiling heat in his hands, he endured the heat, strode forward, turned around, and quickly put the kettle on the big stone next to him.

"Ahh The palm of the hand was spread out and there was a slanted red bar.

Xiong Wei lightly touched the red bar, and the pain of the fire made Xiong Wei even more breathless, and said excitedly: "Uncle Tai, why is your pot so strange." Holding the handle of the pot will get burned, so what else is there to do?"

"That pot handle is not originally used to carry a pot, who made yourself stupid and use your hands to carry such a hot thing!"

Xiong Wei still endured the burning pain in his hands, and the dustless Taoist still looked like he didn't care about himself, and said that he was stupid. Why did he have to argue about the three-point salute, and said, "Uncle Taishi, then you say, in such a situation, I don't need to take my hands to pick up the hot pot?"

"Boy, have you ever practiced the iron sand palm of the Shaolin Temple?"

Xiong Wei was stunned for a moment, what tricks is this old man playing, what does this pot have to do with the iron sand palm of Shaolin Temple? He shook his head.

The dust-free Taoist said again: "If you practice the iron sand palm of Shaolin Temple and hold the pot with your hands, of course you won't be burned." We in Wudang don't have iron sand palms, so of course we can't take them with our hands. ”

"Then what do you use to get it?" Xiong Wei looked at the Dustless Daoist seriously.

"Use your brains to get it!" said the Dustless Dao Chief, jumping into the fountain, "Boy, you go up, you knock the kettle down for me like I just did, and I'll show you the knowledge." ”