The years when I would transform

When Xiongda saw Wang Xiao accept the brocade bag, he chuckled and said, "My benefactor, someone wants to see you. He asked me to bring you over."

"Who wants to see me?" Wang Xiao asked.

Xiongda pressed the multifunctional watch on his wrist and said, "You will know when you go there, benefactor. Let's go in my car. I saved up a year's salary and bought it with a loan for the down payment. It is a hovercraft made by the Mechanical Clan, a famous brand~~"

A black hover car came from a distance with a whoosh and stopped beside Xiongda. Xiongda hurriedly opened the door and invited Wang Xiao to sit down. "My benefactor, come, come, take a seat in my hover car. This is the first hover car produced by the mechanical tribe of our Taier tribe."

Xiongda excitedly showed off his hover car, which he bought with a loan, and the Cosmic Bank only lent him the money because of his reputation of "having everything". Otherwise, would the people of the Tyr tribe be eligible to take out a loan to buy a car?

Haha, stop joking. The whole universe knows how poor the Taier people are.

After driving for half a day, the hovercraft stopped in front of a Tang Dynasty-style building. Wang Xiao looked at the quaint building in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little curious.

The Tang Dynasty-style buildings were particularly unique in this interstellar era, as if they had traveled back a thousand years. He turned to look at Xiongda, "The industry of the Yanhuang people?"

"Yes, the Yanhuang style is very popular now." Xiongda said, gently pressing the button on the car door, and the door slowly opened.

Wang Xiao stepped out of the car and looked around. He saw that the building was surrounded by green trees and the fragrance of flowers, which formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding interstellar city scene.

He followed Xiongda through a carved wooden door and stepped into a courtyard full of classical charm.

There is a flower hall in the courtyard, in which sits an evolver with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth. He is leaning on a chair with a pot of wine in his hand.

"Great Sage?"

Wang Xiao was very surprised that the evolver with a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth in front of him was the famous Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong waved at Hunda, and Hunda left tactfully.

Wang Xiao walked slowly towards the flower hall and looked carefully at this legendary evolver. At this moment, Sun Wukong was sitting there leisurely, with an unruly smile on his lips, but his eyes revealed a kind of indifference after experiencing vicissitudes of life.

"It always feels a bit unreal to see the Great Sage here." Wang Xiao smiled and sat opposite Sun Wukong. He picked up a grape on the stone table and put it into his mouth without any hesitation.

All Chinese people have watched the animated film "Journey to the West" when they were young, watched the TV series "Journey to the West" when they grew up, and later played games like "Sun Wukong". It can be said that the most famous person in Chinese mythology is Sun Wukong.

When Wang Xiao sees Sun Wukong now, he can't help but sigh and feel a little unreal.

Sun Wukong raised his head and took a sip of wine, then put the wine pot on the stone table and said, "They are just myths."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiao did not say anything. Instead, he looked around as if he was looking for something.

"Stop looking, I'm alone." Sun Wukong seemed to know what Wang Xiao was looking for.

"Are Zhu Bajie and the others fictional?" Wang Xiao asked doubtfully. He was just looking for Zhu Bajie and the others.

Since Sun Wukong is real, then do Zhu Bajie, Tang Sanzang, Sha Monk and Little White Dragon also exist in real life?

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with deep sadness. He sighed softly, as if he was recalling the distant past. "Old Pig, Old Sand, Old White and the Captain are all evolvers. They all really exist."

Wang Xiao noticed the grief that permeated Sun Wukong, and instantly guessed why the other four were not here. He asked, "What races are the murderers?"

"The culprit is the Dang clan, who have united nearly ten thousand evolvers..." Sun Wukong did not continue speaking, but picked up the wine on the stone table again and drank it in one gulp.

The Dang Clan: The third ranked race in the universe, they are born with supernatural powers, even a three-year-old child can split a rock with one hand. They are good at fighting and pursue to break all laws with force.

Wang Xiao was silent, and his silence was filled with deep sympathy and anger. He stared at Sun Wukong's weather-beaten face, as if he could read countless unspoken words from it.

After a moment, he slowly spoke, "Blood debts must be repaid with blood."

Sun Wukong put down the wine jug, picked up a peach, and said abruptly: "You know, I don't like eating peaches."

"Don't you like peaches?" Wang Xiao didn't know why Sun Wukong suddenly said this, but he still asked cooperatively.

"If the old pig likes it, I like it too." Sun Wukong took a bite of the peach and chewed it slowly, as if he was savoring something.

"He said he liked the way I looked in my third form, so I have always kept the third form." Sun Wukong took another bite of the peach.

"I was once trapped by the clam tribe, and Old Pig called over a thousand evolvers to rescue me. He called all the evolvers he knew..." Sun Wukong's voice was a little low, as if he remembered the situation at that time.

"But, that idiot was beaten by evolvers of other species, his head was broken and bloody, his pig brain was almost beaten out, but he refused to ask others to avenge him. He said that every time he used a favor, it would be less, but that time..." Sun Wukong wiped away the tears that had flowed out of his eyes, and then laughed and cursed: "Damn it, this peach is a bit hot to the eyes."

Wang Xiao listened quietly, feeling an unspeakable sorrow in his heart. It turned out that some of the plots in the TV series Journey to the West were true!

Sun Wukong drank wine, ate peaches, and spoke slowly...

Wang Xiao listened quietly, and occasionally handed peaches to Sun Wukong...

"Later..."

"Lao Sha is dead, the captain is dead, and Lao Bai is gone with them..."

"I remember that the old pig finally transformed into the third form, holding a nine-toothed rake and standing thousands of feet tall..."

Sun Wukong seemed to be drunk. He stood up and used his energy to transform a nine-toothed rake and carried it on his shoulder. His left hand pointed at the sky and said, "I am so handsome. I can stop thousands of evolvers by myself..."

"The last thing he said to me was..."

"Brother Monkey, I, Old Pig, will be your brother in my next life..."

"Haha, that idiot used a rake to pull me hundreds of light years away..."

"It was then that I realized that the idiot's strength was not inferior to mine. Damn idiot, he kept deceiving me until the end..."

Sun Wukong laughed and cursed, and as he laughed, tears began to stream down his face, falling on his golden monkey hair and sliding down onto the stone floor of the hall.

Wang Xiao clenched his fists and remained silent. He didn't know what to say, but he also knew that Sun Wukong didn't need his comfort, but needed a listener.

Perhaps these words and these emotions have been weighing on Sun Wukong's heart for thousands of years.

Now, Sun Wukong finally said it out.

"Great Sage, why are you..." Wang Xiao suddenly noticed Sun Wukong's abnormality.

Why would Sun Wukong, who could fight against the Supreme Mindless Evolver, suddenly say these words to himself?