I'll give it a go, the second sister's idea is really enough to turn out of nowhere.

This question made even Xue Xing's eyes startled. Obediently, Xiao Mo is already married to Gao Longzang. Although there is no round house yet, the tacit love between the two is no different from the two of them.

And Gao Longzang's birth time was before Xue Xingyan met Feng Daoren. So, is Gao Longzang Feng Daoren's child?

Xue Xingyan pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be." ”

Xiaomo was even more nervous, and she was about to be scared to death: "Mom, you can be sure, definitely, isn't it!" ”

Xiaomo is too scared! If Gao Longzang is really her half-brother, then the two of them are messing up the code of ethics!

Xue Xingyan said: "Actually, when the two of you were in the orphanage, the relationship was very good. Although Xiaolongzang has always treated you as a sister, I know that you have always liked him, haven't you?

I told the old immortal about it. At that time, the old immortal laughed and said that the child's affairs were all based on fate.

In other words, he knows that you like Xiaolongzang, but he doesn't mean to stop it in the slightest.

Do you think that Xiao Longzang is also his...... Then you will become biological brothers and sisters. Even if the old immortal doesn't slip away, he will never agree, and he will definitely resolutely stop you. ”

Oh, it should be. No father would allow his son and daughter to love each other, for sure. Therefore, Gao Longzang should not be Feng Daoren's son.

"Moreover," Xue Xingyan said, "a man's mind is very strange. If Xiaomo is his daughter, even if he doesn't follow his surname Feng, but if he follows my original wife's surname 'Xue', psychologically, he will always feel that it is his daughter.

But if his own son, whose inexplicable surname is 'Gao', doesn't follow his surname or his wife's surname, then he must not be able to stand it, right? I guess no man can stand it.

Anyway, it was said that it was a child who was picked up, and he had no name or surname at the time, so even if he followed his surname Feng at that time, it was nothing. So, Xiaolongzang shouldn't be. ”

Mmmm, I guess so.

But the second sister smacked her lips and said, "Then, in case it's a bad mother...... What about the surname Gao? ”

Xiaomo was about to cry: "Second sister, if you are a crow's mouth, I will ignore you in the future." ”

"Ahh The second sister gently patted her mouth twice, and immediately hugged Xiaomo for a while. This bear girl, she still has the heart to find a bargain on Xiaomo.

Xue Xingyan took a deep breath, and always felt that this day was really boring.

The night is as cool as water, and the heart is cooler than the night.

……

Gao Longzang didn't know anything about these messy things. The second sister wanted to talk to him, but she knew that this guy had already hid under a stone wall, sat down and meditated quietly. There is a recessed piece of the stone wall, and Gao Longzang is hiding in it, like a Buddha statue in the Longmen Grottoes.

The second sister didn't bother, she sat quietly not far from him, looking at the man in a daze. She suddenly felt that a lot of entangled love was not as real and safer as the ordinary love between her and Da Bad.

People, in just a few decades in a lifetime, like a white horse, how can you have the heart to toss so many demon moths, how good it is to be happy and carefree.

The second sister even unfolded her unique strange thinking, thinking that if one day, Gao Longzang, a bastard, also brought an illegitimate child from outside and handed it over to her, what should she do?

This girl thought about it, and her white little hands grabbed the iron mallet fiercely. She felt that if she really encountered that situation, it was estimated that the possibility of knocking out this thing with a mallet was the greatest, hum.

……

Gao Longzang didn't know that the second sister was thinking about how to knock him out, and he didn't even feel that the second sister came to him. Because at this time, he is like a dead old tree, completely silent.

The breath of the whole body is faint, as if it is naturally integrated into the nature of heaven and earth. The grass, trees, sand and stones around him are the same as his hands, eyes, nose and mouth, and there is no difference.

Nowadays, he is like a spiritual object described by Taoists, and even his mind seems to be detached and sublimated.

Meditating to such a dead end has never been like this. Gao Longzang was still unaware, just letting heaven and earth naturally intersect with his body.

At the beginning, he only relied on his consciousness to sense the strange sensation that appeared inexplicably. But as time slowly passed, his deliberateness was gone, and he relied on instinct to perceive it. In the end, even the conscious perception is gone, and it becomes a pure state of letting it take its course.

And the more this is the case, the more restless the energy in the body becomes.

In this Kunlun forbidden area, the qi has been suppressed to the realm of the three grades, and only the qi in the twelve canons is still flowing. It's just that Gao Longzang in his current state, the flow rate of energy in the twelve canons is terrifyingly fast. It's like a river rushing and gushing, rushing through every meridian quickly and frantically.

Twelve canons, like twelve dragon snakes, rolled in his body. Every time that energy washed through the meridians, it seemed to make the meridians stronger in the slightest. And as they wash over and over again, these meridians become stronger and stronger.

Not only has it become "tougher", but it also seems to have become "stout".

Including each of the 12 acupuncture points, it seems that more qi can be derived.

To put it simply, if in the past each meridian was just a thin water pipe, now it is a thick water pipe with a thicker and thicker wall. It's the same tube, but it can hold more than twice as much water.

Of course, the meridians are not water pipes, and what they contain is not water, but qi.

Now, Gao Longzang felt that the energy in each of his meridians was no longer as full and abundant as before, but he felt a little dissatisfied, very unhappy. It seems to be a big river, but it has encountered a dry season, so that the water flowing in it is thin and soothing, and it is quite uncomfortable.

And in fact, the speed of the flow of energy in his twelve serious days is almost terrifying to death. Even masters of the Great Perfection of Qi like Xue Xingyan and Tong Xuehu have never cultivated the flow of Qi to this level.

You must know that increasing the speed of qi flow can greatly enhance the utility power of qi and enhance the strength of qi masters. Especially the masters of the Great Perfection of Qi Strength, the surging energy is like a viscous surging iron juice, tumbling and surging in the twelve meridians and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, which makes them win the ordinary qi and strength products.

However, even if he was such a Great Perfection master, the flow rate of qi was far inferior to Gao Longzang at this time. Of course, it's just that the speed is faster, and if the total amount of strength is compared, Gao Longzang is of course far inferior to Xue Xingyan, this is a fundamental gap, and it is impossible to make up for it in a short time.

In short, the qi energy in the twelve canons of Gao Longzang has been diluted from the original viscous state that was almost stagnant, and it has been diluted to Cheng Dù, an ordinary qi master. But even so, it still can't fill the thicker meridians, and the feeling of emptiness is uncomfortable.