"Thank you, I'll bother you again next time I have the chance..."

When Guanyin learned that Nezha had already left the mortal world, he knew that he should have gone to cause trouble for Xuanzang. Seeing that the things he had arranged were almost done and the chess game was over, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not mean to stay for too long, so he stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving the palace of Emperor Qinghua, Guanyin Bodhisattva's lotus platform hung high and headed westward.

At the same time, he flipped his palm and took out the book of disaster traveling west.

If nothing unexpected happens, the third prince of Nezha will personally make trouble this time. The team that travels west to seek scriptures should experience another disaster, right?

Sure enough, after opening the disaster book, Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that one more disaster occurred on the disaster book.

The 29th Difficulty: The disaster of losing money.

"Yes? The disaster of losing money?" Looking at the name of this disaster, Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt a little surprised.

The names of countless disasters are usually related to the experiences of Xuanzang and his group.

Just like the last disaster was the Demon Infant of Blood Sea, it refers to the disaster in which the Demon Infant was captured by the Ancestor of the Styx in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

But this time I lost money? What does it mean?

"The situation seems to be something wrong!" From this endless name, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt something was wrong and murmured in his heart.

After thinking about it, I was about to go and see what happened to Xuanzang and the others.

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva's heart moved and was about to land in the mortal world. Suddenly, he saw a ball of fire appear and leaned directly towards him.

It's not someone else, it's Nezha who is stepping on a pair of hot wheels.

Logically speaking, after Nezha met Guanyin Bodhisattva, he should have stopped and said hello. After all, his second brother Muzha was the messenger under Guanyin's seat.

But today, Nezha seemed to be worried, and he didn't seem to see Guanyin. He just lowered his head and flew forward all the way.

"The Third Prince..." Guanyin Bodhisattva took the initiative to speak, greeting Nezha.

"Oh, it's Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva is polite!" Nezha came to his senses and spoke.

"Looking at the third prince's worries, is it because of the Huojian Gun? I happened to hear that the Huojian Gun of the third prince was stolen? Have you ever found the mastermind behind it?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little curious and asked Nezha. Of course, he wanted to ask from him what happened to him and Xuanzang and his party in the mortal world just now.

"I haven't found it, and I don't know who is behind the scenes!" However, when Nezha looked a little distressed in his expression, he shook his head and said.

"Ah? Not found!? Didn't he see the fire-tip gun in Xuanzang's hand in the mortal world? But that's not right. If this is the case, how could a new disaster be added to the disaster book?"

After hearing Nezha's answer, Guanyin Bodhisattva was secretly surprised and felt even more difficult to understand.

After saying hello to Nezha, not only did I not understand what I wanted to know, but I had more doubts in my heart, but it was difficult to ask directly what had just happened.

After pondering for a while in his heart, Guanyin Bodhisattva followed indirectly and said, "Third Prince, where are you coming from?"

"I just came from the mortal world and met the Saint Monk Xuanzang and his party..." After hearing Guanyin Bodhisattva's inquiry, Nezha didn't think so much and replied frankly.

"Have you gone to the mortal world? Have you met Xuanzang and his party?"

Upon hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva pretended to be curious and said, "I heard that the third prince's fire-spin gun was stolen and was looking for the mastermind behind the scenes. How did you go to the mortal world for no reason? Could it be that? Are they the ones who stole your fire-spin gun?"

After saying this, Guanyin Bodhisattva then asked deliberately, "Can you? Did Wukong's monkey steal your fire-tip gun? Did he steal peaches and golden elixirs back then, could he be unable to help it?"

"Bodhisattva, you misunderstood!"

At this time, Nezha felt like a mess in his heart, shook his head, and said, "My fire-tip gun was not stolen by Sun Wukong, and the theft has nothing to do with the team traveling west to obtain scriptures. Don't worry, Bodhisattva!"

After saying this, Nezha did not mean to say anything more to Guanyin Bodhisattva. After saying goodbye, he stepped on the Hot Wheel and left quickly.

"Uh..." Looking at Nezha's leaving figure, Guanyin Bodhisattva stumbled slightly.

I wanted to leave Nezha to chat for a few more times, but seeing that he had already flown away, I wanted to stop his words, but I stopped at my mouth and didn't say it.

What's going on!?

He stole Nezha's fire-sharp gun, and Nezha also got the news that Xuanzang had a fire-sharp gun in his hand, and even went there in person. Why did he say that the stolen fire-sharp gun has nothing to do with Xuanzang?

Could it be that Xuanzang really has a way to prove that the fire-tip gun in his hand is not Nezha?

But if he really had a way to prove it, why did there be another disaster in the disaster book?

After thinking for a long time, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head secretly, feeling that he couldn't understand it at all.

"Oh, forget it, just forget it if you can't figure it out, there is no need to dig deep!" After thinking for a long time, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head secretly, without any intention of exploring it in depth.

Although I don’t know what happened at that time, I only need to know one thing. One more disaster occurred in the disaster book.

My calculation this time can be said to be a complete merit to a certain extent.

That's enough!

Shaking his head, Guanyin's heart moved slightly. Since the goal he wanted to achieve had already been achieved, then the Fire Spike Spear should be given to Nezha?

Otherwise, the fact that you steal Nezha’s fire-sharp gun will leave behind cause and effect, which is not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva waited for a while and then quietly approached the Heavenly King Hall.

It is naturally not easy to steal the fire-sharp gun, but it is much easier if you have to return it.

Just find someone when there is no one, throw the fire spear inside and leave quickly. It's very simple.

...

After Nezha returned to the Heavenly King Hall, he sat alone in the hall, took out the fire-sharp spear, and observed it carefully.

I have to say that the Fire-Sharp Gun has been used for thousands of years. Nezha has long been very familiar with it. This Fire-Sharp Gun is exactly the same as his own, without any difference.

However, it was not its own, which surprised Nezha.

"What the hell is going on? Why are there two, or even ten or eight-pointed fire-tip guns in Master Xuanzang's hands? What the hell is going on?"

"Also, who is the one who stole my Fire Spike? If you can steal the Fire Spike from my house, the other party must be not an ordinary person!"

"Oh, this time, I completely owe the Holy Monk Xuanzang a favor, right? This is really a shameful person!"

Thinking that the Holy Monk Xuanzang did not steal his fire-tip gun, but he went to raise an army to ask for guilt. The Holy Monk Xuanzang repayed his grievances with virtue, not only did not blame him, but even gave him a brand new fire-tip gun.

Thinking of this, Nezha felt full of shame and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"Huh? Child, has your fire-sharp gun been retrieved? I heard that it was stolen by Master Xuanzang? So it's true!" At this time, the Tota Heavenly King Li Jing happened to come into the Heavenly King Hall. Looking at the fire-sharp gun in Nezha's hand, he said in surprise.

"Father, I do have the Fire-Spirited Spear again, but this one is not the one I used to, and my Fire-Spirited Spear was not stolen by Master Xuanzang!"

Hearing Li Jing's words, Nezha shook his head and told Li Jing everything he had just happened.

"Ah? Master Xuanzang could casually take out ten or eight fire-tip guns? How is this possible?" Li Jing murmured inwardly with a look of surprise on his face.

"I don't think it's possible, but I've seen all this with my own eyes!" Nezha said with a look of distress in his expression, shook his head and said.

"If this is the case, then something is wrong after this matter!" After pondering for a while, Li Jing said with a serious expression.

Nezha didn't say anything, but just looked at Li Jing seriously, waiting for his explanation.

"Zha'er, think about it, someone secretly stole your fire-spike gun, and he must have had some intentions! The possibility of simply trying to seize your fire-spike gun is very small!"

"Although my father doesn't know what the other party's purpose is, he must use this matter to make a fuss!"

"Since that's the case, then we can't do what each other wants!"

"Since you have a new Fire-Spirited Gun, and it's exactly the same, then you might as well openly declare that your Fire-Spirited Gun has been found and brought back!"

"If this happens, the dark hand in the secret will definitely be confused! And the other party's plan will definitely fail!"

"When we are in the process of searching for the target, we will go from open investigation to secret investigation! Maybe we can discover something!"

"Well, what my father said is reasonable!" After hearing Li Jing's words, Nezha thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and felt that what his father said was reasonable.

After the father and son discussed, Nezha asked someone to notify the person who was searching for the Fire Spike. He paused the search and said that his Fire Spike had been found.

Nezha even walked around outside with a fire-sharp gun in his hand.

Guanyin Bodhisattva carefully approached the Heavenly King Hall and prepared to throw the fire spear into the Heavenly King Hall to end the matter.

But at this time, she heard that Nezha's fire-sharp gun had been found, and even saw Nezha walking over with her own eyes in her hand.

"This, this..." Looking at the fire-tip gun in Nezha's hand, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked confused.

Immediately, I suddenly realized that Xuanzang gave Nezha his fire-tip gun?

No wonder, the new disaster on the disaster book is said to be a disaster of financial loss, so that's what it is...

"Oh, what should I do now?" Seeing Nezha having a fire-tip spear in his palm, Guanyin Bodhisattva secretly called out in his heart.

Now, Nezha has determined that the fire-tip gun in his hand is his own. This matter, except for Xuanzang's doubts, should be considered completely over.

But if I throw the fire spear out again, isn’t this clear that Nezha will continue to investigate? Isn’t it possible to track down himself in the end?

With this thought, Guanyin Bodhisattva was a little difficult to get rid of.

If you throw it out, you will cause trouble for yourself.

If you don’t throw it out, you will owe Nezha’s cause and effect.
Chapter completed!