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

"I called you all here today because I have a big business to discuss with you."

Seeing Ma San taking something out of his pocket, the white-haired mouse immediately exclaimed,"Isn't this a mobile phone?"

"That’s right, it’s a cell phone!" Ma Sandao

"The production capacity of the underworld is limited, and a large number of manpower is urgently needed to refine semi-finished mobile phones."

"For every mobile phone made, I, on behalf of the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce, am willing to buy it at the price of two wisps of incense."

Boom!!!

The whole group of rats exploded immediately.

Everyone's eyes were green with excitement, and the mucus in their mouths could not stop flowing down.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Is it true that there is not enough manpower in the underworld?"

"This cell phone doesn't look that difficult to make. Is it really worth two incense sticks?"

"Are they kidding us? We have never heard of the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce."

Oh, heaven, earth!

The gray mouse and the yellow weasel were crying with joy and hugged each other, screaming and saying some crazy words, but their eyes were fixed on Ma San.

Working for the underworld and giving incense, this...���Where can there be such a good thing in the world?

The big forces like Lingshan and Heaven have never been so kind to these lonely ghosts. They always surround and kill them!

"Of course it's true. Since this white lady knows about mobile phones, she should also know how popular they are now, right?"

Ma San looked at the white-haired mouse in the mouse group, and the latter nodded madly in agreement,"Dongsheng Shenzhou mobile phones are already selling like hot cakes. This phone is directly sold at the City God Mall for more than 8,000 incense sticks. It's simply robbing money!"

"Eight thousand? Wouldn't that make their bellies burst?" Many mice felt dizzy. When did such a crude product become so valuable?

Although most of the five immortals active in the market did not have a proper inheritance, they were able to use all kinds of unconventional skills.

Without this ability, how dare they set up a hall in the world?

Thinking about the hard-earned money they had earned by getting up early and working late, the mice couldn't stop crying.

At this moment, they hugged Ma San's thighs and almost called him daddy.

……

The underworld was in turmoil, and the Buddhist sect in Hezhou, Xiniu, was also not at peace at the moment.

Guanyin failed in front, and the Ghost Emperor came to the door behind.

Facing the continuous decline in the fortune of incense, every Buddha looked unhappy.

However, the enemy's pain is the source of our happiness.

At this moment, the Ghost Emperor of the West was standing in the hall paved with gold bricks, and he was very happy.

The corners of his face, which had been as cold as ice for thousands of years, could not help but curl up.

Wearing a white robe, waving his sleeves, facing the Buddhas in the sky, with a kind smile, he was so suave.

"The structure of the Three Realms is about to undergo a major change. In compliance with the decree of His Majesty Fengdu, in order to ensure that the West does not fall behind, I am here to present a mobile phone."

His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but the Buddhas in the hall were all furious.

"How dare you! The West is destined to flourish, how can you, a little ghost, slander it here?" An Arhat shouted angrily

"The rise of Buddhism is the result of the decree of heaven, and the underworld is acting like this, which is really ridiculous"

"Haha! The rise of the West is indeed unstoppable!"

The Western Ghost Emperor nodded in agreement.

Then he changed his tone and said,"However, with the rise of Buddhism, the Heavenly Dao has not stipulated that the fortune of our underworld must decline, right?"

The Buddhas were stunned. What did this mean?

There are only so many beliefs in the Three Realms. With the rise of Buddhism, there will inevitably be a decrease in the number of people. This is a foregone conclusion.

Could it be that the underworld actually wants to cooperate with Buddhism to compete for the Taoist belief site?

Tathagata clasped his hands together, frowning:"Special Envoy of Hell, what do you mean by this?"

Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wen chuckled, but his face was full of contempt for this group of hypocritical bald donkeys.

"Doesn’t Tathagata know the recent incense donations income of my underworld?"

"This... how can I know this?"

Tathagata pretended to be confused, but in his heart he was blaming Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for not providing enough information.

It was really wrong not to pass on such important information.

At this moment, he already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Since the launch of the mobile phone, the underworld has only received 200,000 incense ingots."

The tone of the Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wen was calm, but revealed a strong sense of humility.

"This achievement is indeed a bit embarrassing. I think the Buddhist heavenly court will never receive less than this number of incense offerings. Our underworld still has a lot of room for development!"

After the sarcastic words fell, all the Buddhas on the scene were stiff and petrified, and they were silent for a while.

Even the Tathagata on the throne was in a trance for a moment.

This amount of incense really shocked all the Buddhas in the sky.

The incense offerings received by Buddhism in a year only barely reached this number, and the mobile phone of the underworld has only been launched for a short time, less than two months, right?

The coverage area is less than two continents, how can there be such incense offerings?

This, this, this...

Tathagata is a little numb. If the underworld has such incense income, then what is his efforts for tens of millions of years?

Looking at Tathagata's face that was shocked beyond words, Zhao Wen, the Western Ghost Emperor

, was secretly very happy. This business trip to the West was really worthwhile.

Finally, Zhao Wen nodded slightly, bowed and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, times have changed. Don't you think that the old way of harvesting faith is outdated?"

"The Three Realms are about to usher in a great wave of Internet development. It is time for everyone to step down from the lotus platform and go to the human world to take a look."

"I'll leave the phone here. Please think carefully whether to buy it or not."

The Western Ghost Emperor Zhao Wen slowly stepped out of the hall. The entire Xishan Leiyin Temple was still very quiet.

The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas all counted with their fingers to verify the authenticity of the Western Ghost Emperor's words.

After a long time, an Arhat suddenly jumped up from the lotus platform, his eyes were full of red, and his voice was indescribable.���Terrible

"Is this actually true?"

"How is it possible? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!"

The Arhat's face flushed, his invincible faith was impacted, his heart towards Buddha was breaking bit by bit, he spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, and fainted on the spot.

This spurt of blood seemed to have turned on some strange switch in the hall.

More and more Buddhas in the hall had blood flowing from their mouths, and the whole hall was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Tathagata was shocked, and quickly recited the Heart Sutra of Paramita to help the Buddhas stabilize their hearts. Many Bodhisattvas also took action together, not daring to hold back.

When the chaos subsided, Tathagata withdrew his left and right, leaving only Guanyin and several other high-ranking Buddhist Bodhisattvas, and then he slowly spoke:

"What do you think, how should we Buddhists deal with this matter?"

"My Buddha, that ghost from the underworld actually caused the Buddhist disciples' Buddhist heart to break, and thousands of years of hard practice came to nothing, and his crime should be punished."Puxian Bodhisattva immediately expressed his opinion. Manjusri

Bodhisattva hurriedly dissuaded him:"No, a ghost king of the underworld fell, and the cause and effect, even my Buddhist sect can't bear it."

Guanyin nodded slightly and agreed:"Although my Buddhist sect is powerful, the journey to the west has offended too many forces, and we must not start a dispute again at this time."