Da, da......

In the kingdom of heaven, Joaquina counted her breathing, she subconsciously glanced at Tang Muzhi's back, and suddenly realized that eight years had passed.

"Uninteresting people......" Joaquina's eyeballs were slightly cloudy, there were many people who were imprisoned in heaven, but no one would go in the opposite direction from him for so many years.

In the past eight years, Tang Muzhi has not turned back, only occasionally stops, sometimes sitting on the edge of the stone cliff and putting himself in the galaxy, he must be thinking, but Joaquina doesn't know what he is thinking.

Joaquina found that she couldn't understand Tang Muzhi more and more, and she couldn't understand herself, this was the first time she had faced this kind of person, it seemed that Tang Muzhi's existence had made her forget the identity of the creator a little.

Tang Muzhi's mood seemed to have been very peaceful, quiet as a pool of stagnant water, occasionally making some waves, but soon calming down. Joaquina found herself missing out on the only pleasure she had in Heaven, which was watching others crumble in Heaven, something she had never expected to be so boring.

"What the hell is going on in your head......" Joaquina wanted to ask him, but quickly dismissed the idea.

As a creature of heaven, she can't show weakness to her goal, and taking the initiative to ask is a sign of weakness.

"Tang Muzhi's current performance is not necessarily bad, at least he has no distractions now, and when one day he even forgets my existence, he will only be left alone in the entire heavenly kingdom, and loneliness will turn into an icy tide to extinguish the universe he looks up to and look at, and finally collapse."

Joaquina calmed down, she had meditated alone in the kingdom of heaven for seven hundred years, the temporary confusion in front of her eyes, not even a speck of dust in front of the long years, time will rush everything, she now confirmed that with the state of Tang Muzhi, she can survive in the kingdom of heaven for at least a hundred years, she is ready to fight a protracted war.

"The more determined the person in the front, the more intense it will be when it collapses, Tang Muzhi, give me more expectations, I will look forward to that day."

Joaquina closed his eyes and stopped looking at Tang Muzhi, this person was as quiet as ever, except for the slight noise when he walked, but this did not disturb her time.

……

It's weird.

Tang Muzhi estimated that he had been in the Kingdom of Heaven for about thirty years, and the margin of error would not exceed one month.

For such a long time, in the real world, it has long been a vicissitudes of life, and things are not people. Thirty years can make a child the pillar of a family, a middle-aged woman who can turn a beautiful girl into a philistine, and a white bone buried in the soil that died of natural death can become fragile......

Thirty years is actually half of many people's lives.

When Tang Muzhi realized this, he recalled many things from the past, and at the same time imagined the lives of many people in his mind, but for some reason, he didn't have a trace of impatience, as if staying in heaven was no different from staying in the real world, exciting or not, interesting or uninteresting, heaven or the outside world, it seemed to be the same to him.

Thirty years have passed, and Tang Muzhi is only "contemplating" one thing, that is, the entire kingdom of heaven, but his own contemplation has hardly improved.

Because in terms of Tang Muzhi's own ability, his goal is too high, and he wants to improve his observation power by contemplating the entire heavenly kingdom, which is a bit like Wang Yangming's bamboo.

In the past, Wang Yangming was influenced by Zhu Xi's theory of "learning from the poor of things", Zhu Xi said that every grass and tree has a reason, and bamboo naturally has it. Wang Yangming wanted to practice how to be poor in things, so he sat quietly in the academy he ran for seven days to observe bamboo, trying to understand the truth of bamboo.

In the past seven days, he forgot to sleep and eat, looked and thought intently, and he couldn't sit still, fell ill, and never realized the truth of bamboo.

Of course, bamboo makes sense, even if Tang Muzhi is asked to check bamboo now, he can also grid many things, but Wang Yangming can't, because he has not practiced "viewing", this is the mismatch between ability and goal.

But in general, Tang Muzhi uses the three major internal cultivation methods to observe the kingdom of heaven, which is easier than Wang Yangmingge's bamboo, because this matter can be achieved theoretically, but Wang Yangmingge's bamboo can't.

The space of Heaven is infinitely large, but as long as you are above Heaven with your power of contemplation, you will naturally be able to see the entire Kingdom of Heaven.

It's just when he will be able to see it, Tang Muzhi didn't answer, maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, if he and Joaquina can support it for so long, one day he will see it.

"Let's keep walking." Tang Muzhi stood up from the edge of the cliff, opened a pair of bright eyes, he put his hands in his pockets and continued to walk along the winding stone road, the practical eyes of the Heavenly Kingdom were enough, but walking did not hinder it.

……

"1. 100 years...... It's been a hundred years. ”

As Joaquina counted her breaths as usual, she found that a full hundred years had passed, and she opened her eyes reluctantly, and at a glance, the only thing still in motion in the entire kingdom of heaven was still the back that had not changed for a hundred years.

"What's going on in your head......"

Joaquina once again remembered the question that had puzzled her for years, but this time, she realized in hindsight that she had accidentally asked it.

Da –

When Tang Muzhi heard this, the focus of his eyes gradually detached from the entire galaxy in front of him, he chuckled lightly and slowly turned around, "Ms. Joaquina, this is the first time you have taken the initiative to speak since I entered here. ”

Joaquina was a little discouraged in his heart, and Tang Muzhi seemed to be able to adapt to the kingdom of heaven.

She stared at Tang Muzhi intently, as if she hadn't realized that this young man's eyes were so bright, as if they had overshadowed the intense white light emitted by the void door behind her.

Goo Dong –

Joaquina subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she asked in a leisurely tone, "I'm asking you." ”

Tang Muzhi's face showed a very serious and thoughtful expression, and after a while, he replied: "A lot, in fact, I sometimes think of many things, some of which are things that do or may happen in the outside world, and sometimes they are probably some fantasies...... Scold. ”

"......" Joaquina took a deep breath, "the average person in Heaven will get through this stage very quickly—do you know how long you've been here?" ”

Tang Muzhi nodded: "Sense-speaking, it's been about a hundred years. ”

"You know...... Well, I remember you saying that you were born in 1980, when you were only 23 years old. Compared to the 100 years spent in Heaven, you don't feel anything? ”

"Wasted?" Tang Muzhi smiled, "How can it be a waste of time?" I've been trying to improve myself and get ready to get out of this space. ”

"......" Joaquina looked at Tang Mu deeply and didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Muzhi thought that this rare conversation was about to end with Joaquina's silence, but in the end she still spoke, her tone full of pretentious ridicule and ridicule:

"You must be bluffing."