Children are always interested in seeing and playing with novel things, and Xiaoxing is naturally not immune to it. When he saw that this majestic sandcastle was a boy of the same age in front of him, he immediately felt admiration and envy in his heart. Showcasing vividly.

"Yeah, you're awesome." Xiaoxing gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Of course, I might as well tell you that this thing was made by my men." The little boy folded his hands on his chest, his spiral curly hair blowing in the wind, and he looked indescribable.

And just as he was speaking, four tall men wearing black sunglasses also gathered around. The invisible aura of the adults scared Xiaoxing to the point where she almost jumped back.

"These are your men." Xiaoxing asked weakly. In addition to a trace of envy, there was also a little fear in his eyes. He had not forgotten how he came here yesterday. He was also kidnapped by a man wearing sunglasses yesterday. Yes, he couldn't help but feel a little scared when he looked at this kind of dress.

"You guys step back." The little boy waved his hand to signal the four of them to step back, and then he put his hands on his waist and said cheerfully: "How about it, I'm very powerful!"

Xiaoxing also looked back at this time and breathed a sigh of relief when he found Chen Long still lying on the beach. He thought to himself that it doesn't matter if you have subordinates. My father is a superman.

After seeing the four people retreating, Xiaoxing finally became bold. He threw away his hand and said nonchalantly: "Tch, I thought it was you who did it. It turned out that it was someone who helped me. Do you dare to compete with me? I'm sure I can make a better sandcastle than you!"

"What, you want to compete with me? Do you know that no one has ever beaten me in building a sandcastle? It's just you, a little brat. Do you know that I am Master Ning Wen, who is famous for his vision?" The boy puffed out his chest and showed off proudly.

"Huh, I'm still Master Xiaoxing. I'm not afraid of you." Xiaoxing also puffed up his chest and spoke. They look alike as much as they look like. If Chen Long were here, he would definitely be rolling on the ground laughing. The little guy's imitations are really perfect, he is like a born actor.

"Huh, don't cry when you lose later. Let your boss teach you how to make a real sandcastle." After the little boy named Ning Wen finished speaking, he immediately walked to the wet beach in front and sat down to start. Sand was piled up.

"Master Ning Wen, let's help you." A bodyguard stepped forward to help, but he was met with a fierce scolding: "Go away, I want to defeat this arrogant boy with my own hands. If any of you dare to join in the fun, I will wait for you." I’ll tell dad about it next!”

Hearing this, the bodyguard immediately shuddered and turned back, no longer helping.

"Huh, look, your uncle Xiaoxing is not a vegetarian either." Xiaoxing rolled up his sleeves and walked to the other side like a human being, and started to pile up the sand quickly.

The actions and conversation between the two little guys made the four bodyguards almost laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh. After all, the energy of the little ancestor in front of them was not simple. If they pissed him off, they would definitely have enough for the four of them to drink when they went back. Yes.

Seeing Xiaoxing happily playing with a child, Chen Peinan smiled slightly. She knew that her idea of ​​coming here was right. Feeling the sea breeze blowing on her face, she couldn't help but want to close her eyes.

Sitting on the lounge chair and listening to the sound of the waves coming from time to time, I feel extremely comfortable.

Chen Long's mood at this time was actually very different from Chen Peinan's. After confirming that there was no threat, he relaxed and felt the leisurely feeling brought to him by this beautiful beach.

Looking at the sky and facing the wind, Chen Long began to slowly close his eyes. At this time, he seemed to feel an indescribable artistic conception.

Although he did not open his eyes, he saw the invisible and tangible food with his heart.

He saw that the wind was moving all the time, while the coconut trees stood quietly in all kinds of strong winds and breezes. As the saying goes, the eight winds do not move.

The roar of the wind, the silence of the trees, one is moving, the other is still, the two phases appear, the two are opposite, and the two resonate.

He saw the waves coming over and over again, tirelessly impacting the beaches in all directions, while the beaches sat quietly in place as always, as consistent as ever, as if they tolerated everything, and would not be shaken by any current.

The roar of the waves and the silence of the beach.

The impact of movement, the tolerance of stillness, the impact of movement on stillness, the tolerance of stillness on movement, the blending of movement and stillness.

He also saw the ground where people were coming and going. It was extremely quiet, extremely indifferent, and accepted all kinds of stepping on it calmly. It was stillness, while people were moving. Stillness continued to move, move, and step on the stillness. The movement of silence, the conversation of people, the silence of the road, the two phases are in harmony.

He saw that the sky was still, as if the Buddha was sitting at the top, calmly observing the various forms of life below, and this cloud was one of those forms.

No matter how the clouds change and swim, the sky will always be quiet and unmoving. The tranquility of the sky and the roaming of the clouds will reflect the movement and stillness.

He saw that his heart was calm, like an ancient well without waves, while the outside world was in motion, like the waves sweeping by, like the changing winds and clouds, changing from moment to moment. A calm heart, with its changing states, was exactly the dynamic state. The opposite and reflection of stillness.

There is stillness in movement, and movement in stillness. Only by moving can you see the stillness, and only by being still can you feel the movement.

Movement and stillness reflect each other and cannot be separated or separated, because movement and stillness are one.

At this moment, Chen Long felt as if his figure was expanding infinitely, expanding enough to be comparable to the world, and expanding enough to overlook everything in this world.

He can clearly feel all the movement in all directions, the clearest movement, the most silent silence, even a drop of water jumping out of the sea, a trampled pebble, he can clearly feel what is shown above. The meaning of movement and stillness.

It is moving, it is still, it is unintentional, it is also ruthless, just like the white clouds in the sky, it looks tangible, but it is intangible, it is like a stream, it seems intangible, but it is tangible.

Just as Chen Long fell into this moment of realization, something unexpected happened.

"You're such a nigga, I obviously made it before you, and my sandcastle is bigger than yours." Xiaoxing said with a pout.

"Hmph, whoever is a scumbag, we are competing to see who can do it first. I am ahead of you, so of course I win." Ning Wen responded unconvinced, puffing his beard and glaring his eyes.

"Hmph, get out of the way." With a cold snort, Xiaoxing was pushed down by a sudden tall man before he understood what was going on.

He fell to the ground so hard that Xiaoxing's butt hurt, and the next moment, he immediately started howling without any scruples.
Chapter completed!