Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

"Five Ghost Emperors, Ten Yamas, please see your Majesty!"

A shout came from outside the door.

Fengdu waved his sleeves and opened the door of the hall.

All the Yamas looked up at the figure sitting in the hall. They were so excited that they were stunned on the spot and forgot to move forward.

The young man sitting in the high position was wearing a black dragon robe. He was not very old, but handsome.

The six reincarnations behind him exuded a mysterious brilliance, suppressing the eight directions. The divine light on his body flowed, and he was majestic without anger!

It was their Majesty Fengdu!

No one came in for a long time. Fengdu glanced up and he was happy.

It's just that he hasn't seen it for tens of thousands of years.

Why are these ghost emperors and Yamas so disheveled and patched?

Their faces are haggard and old, how can they still have the demeanor of a big boss?

Could it be that these guys have all changed their careers to become beggars?

"You are all well-known figures in the underworld. If you are so ignorant of etiquette, wouldn't it make the underworld laugh at you?" Fengdu asked

"Your Majesty, please understand!"

"We old guys have spent all our capital to maintain the normal operation of the underworld. We don’t even have enough money to wear a decent outfit."

King Qin Guang stood up and knelt on the spot and cried.

He was the worst among the people present. His upper body was bare, not to mention the spiritual treasure, and there was only a piece of cloth left on his body.

Fengdu had a vague premonition that the underworld was not just a matter of not being able to make ends meet.

Sure enough, King Yama soon stood up and added

"The underworld has been in arrears of incense for the ghost officials for tens of thousands of years. Over the past few hundred years, the number of ghost officials has been decreasing. In the entire three realms, the prestige of our underworld is about to disappear!"

"In order to make up for the deficit, we have not made any progress in cultivation for hundreds of years. The authority and radiation management scope of the underworld are also shrinking. We are really ashamed of your majesty."

With the continuous explanation of King Yama, Fengdu finally understood the current situation of the underworld.

After the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods and before the start of the Journey to the West.

At this time, the fortune and incense of the earthly immortal world have been firmly occupied by major sects and schools.

And these sects, tracing back to their origins, belong to the heaven, Taoism, and Buddhism. If someone gets more incense, then naturally there will be people who are too poor to make ends meet.

The underworld is obviously the biggest victim among them!

At this time, the Central Ghost Emperor stood up and made a summary:

"Your Majesty, the most important thing right now is to earn money and pay off the salaries of the ghosts in the underworld as soon as possible."

"Many ghost officials in the underworld have been bewitched by the Western bald donkeys and have surrendered to the Yinshan Ksitigarbha. If we do not take action, the underworld will soon fall into the hands of those bald donkeys."？？？"

No, the Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Yama Kings are all well-known figures in the entire Three Realms.

They have taken out all the money for burial, but they can't even pay the incense and salary of their ghost messengers. Isn't this a bit cheap?

Shaking his head, he was about to say something when there was another commotion outside the door.

The Yama Ghost Emperors felt something, their faces were quite ugly, and they all stared in the direction of Yinshan Mountain.

A bald monk wearing a cassock, holding a Zen stick, standing on the Buddha's light and golden lotus slowly flew over. There was golden light all around him, and the sound of Buddha followed. It was like a moving electric light and sound, bright and loud.

The whole thing embodied one word: rich!

Compared with the overall beggar outfit of the Ten Yama Kings, even if it was just a little monk, the status of the monk instantly rose.

The little monk slowly landed on the ground and walked slowly into the hall. The cassock on his body made a dinging sound from time to time as he walked.

The eyes of the Yama Kings in the Ten Halls of Hell were wide open, as if they had seen the murderer of their father.

The little monk took the most central position in the hall, with his hands behind his back, not even glancing at the Yama Kings present, and spoke directly:

"The Tathagata heard that the sentient beings in the underworld were having difficulty in obtaining incense, so he issued a decree and asked me to tell you: The sentient beings in the underworld can recite my Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha will save the sentient beings, and the difficulties in the underworld can be solved."

The words of the little monk like alms resounded in the hall. The

Five Emperors were all stunned.

Then endless anger surged in their hearts!

Everyone knew why the entire underworld had fallen to this point.

The West didn't even want to be shameless?

This was to prepare to rob in front of people!

Besides, how dare he?

What kind of place is this? How can a little monk be so presumptuous?

The hot-tempered City King couldn't stand it first!

"Where are the ghost messengers? Take this ignorant bastard down and throw him into the Eighteenth Level of Hell for five hundred years. After that, he will be reborn as an animal."

Two ghost messengers quickly stepped forward and prepared to capture the young monk.

"How dare you!"

The little monk shouted angrily, scaring off the ghost messenger, and turned to look at the City King with disdain:"I am an Arhat under Ksitigarbha, how dare you touch me?"

Fengdu frowned slightly.

He had just returned, and the bald donkey from the West couldn't wait to show off to him. He was really audacious!!!

He had no intention of competing with such a small character for the benefit of words, which would be degrading!

Facing the direction of Yinshan Mountain, Fengdu shouted directly:"Ksitigarbha, bald donkey, since you want to work for my underworld, you must be aware of being a cow and a horse, and don't bring the etiquette of the West that doesn't know how to respect the inferiors."

"Since you don't know how to discipline your disciple, let me teach him what thunder, lightning, rain and dew mean, and they are all the grace of the king!"

"He Tathagata wants to invade the underworld. Let him come and talk to me in person! Look at the six reincarnations in my hand. Whether I send him to reincarnate or not is the end!"

The whole underworld echoed with his voice, and the furious breath of the quasi-sage burst out completely.

Countless evil spirits trembled with fear and crawled on the ground.

"Amitabha!!"A Buddhist chant came from Yinshan Mountain.

"Can His Majesty Fengdu forgive him this time?"

""Get lost!!"

Fengdu snorted coldly,"If you dare to say another word, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to reincarnate."

It was fine that the underworld had no master before, but now that he is back, the bald donkey still dares to be so presumptuous?

Is he still trying to turn the world upside down?

If the West had the ability to attack the underworld, why would it have used such a despicable method?

He, the emperor of the underworld, would be afraid of the bald donkey from the West?

What a joke!!

"You...you can't do this?"

Facing the ghost catcher, Luohan still wanted to struggle,���He was suppressed by the Yama Kings in the room.

He had been annoyed with the Western bald donkeys for a long time, and this was a good opportunity to vent his anger.

The frugal King Qin Guang even took the little monk's cassock and staff and secretly stuffed them into his arms.

The little monk was quickly taken away naked by the ghost messenger. The Yama Kings in the hall calmed down from their momentary impulsiveness and became worried again.

"Your Majesty, this time we have completely broken up with the Western bald donkeys, and I am afraid that the days to come will be even more difficult."

The Central Ghost Emperor smiled bitterly.

Fengdu waved his hand and the door of the hall was closed.

After blocking all prying eyes from the outside world, he smiled and said,"Don't be depressed, I have a plan to break the deadlock, and listen to me in detail!"

Fengdu showed the jade pendant in his hand and demonstrated the process shown to Lady Pingxin again.

The eyes of all the Yamas in the halls lit up. King Qin Guang, wrapped in the cassock of the Arhat, came forward, his face flushed with excitement, and he pulled off a large clump of his beard

"Your Majesty, there is hope for the revival of the underworld!"

The Central Ghost Emperor stroked his beard and praised:"The key to this thing is that it responds to the six reincarnations. It completely eliminates the possibility of imitation, is cheap to make, and can connect all parts of the three realms. It has great potential!"